Chapter 82: Right and Wrong

Intimidated? Not. Not to mention an ordinary infected person, even the weird infected person can't surprise the current Yang Xiaohai too much. The reason for the gasp is obviously not because of the terrifying appearance of the infected. Yang Xiaohai was surprised that the infected person was actually clean.

An "infected" person who was covered with a few catties of meat was actually cleaned up very properly. There was no muscle on the bones, and there was no blood. The color of the white flower has a jade-like color under the light. The wounds all over the body were not messy in the slightest, and they were all carefully bandaged with white gauze, which looked very neat.

All of this shows that this is an infected person who is being cared for. And the people who take care of it, the answer is obvious. So Yang Xiaohai was very surprised, why did Wang Xiaona take good care of an "infected person"? Isn't she afraid of contagion?

Wang Xiaona took a piece of white silk and began to wipe the body of the infected. The movements are gentle, but very skillful. Yang Xiaohai saw a hand with exposed green muscles, slowly slicing across the constantly trembling skeleton, all the way through his arms, over his neck, and towards his earless face.

"Huh?"

Yang Xiaohai just wanted to remind, but saw that the "infected" had a mask made of stainless steel on his mouth. The mask covered the sharp teeth and even the drool. Although it was weird, Yang Xiaohai tasted the taste from Wang Xiaona's movements.

From behind, Wang Xiaona at this moment is full of charm, and she has the brilliance of motherhood. Yang Xiaohai was deeply attracted and was very reluctant to break the tranquility in front of him.

After a long time, when Wang Xiaona finished wiping the infected person, a thick stack of white silk was also dyed black. Wang Xiaona casually threw these things aside, and Yang Xiaohai's eyes were also taken to a pile of black silk on the ground.

"It doesn't seem like it's a one-time or two-time thing." Yang Xiaohai sighed in his heart, and turned his gaze back. At this moment, Wang Xiaona was looking at the infected who were constantly trembling with tears in her eyes.

"District Chief Li, be open and honest. Can you tell me your real name? Wang Xiaona wiped the corners of her eyes and regained her composure.

"It's your ex-boyfriend?" Yang Xiaohai did not answer the rhetorical question.

"He's my boyfriend."

Yang Xiaohai nodded, and then said: "My name is Yang Xiaohai, and I am an ordinary employee of the national company. has no power and no power, and has survived to this day. Well, you know very well that you're playing with fire. ”

Wang Xiaona didn't answer, but lowered her head and walked out of the small storage room, and closed the door again outside, "His name is Li Quanyi, and he is black." Yang Xiaohai didn't answer, he chose to listen quietly.

"If it weren't for this world, we would be a legitimate husband and wife now." Wang Xiaona said calmly, as if she was stating something that had nothing to do with her.

"As Mr. Yang saw, there were indeed a lot of people here. It was only as time went on that the last non-headquarters personnel also died during the day. The remaining 155 black-clothed and 153 non-headquarters personnel are all alive intact. All of this is the credit of Manager Yan!"

Wang Xiaona's tone was strange, neither like gratitude nor complaining. Yang Xiaohai followed Wang Xiaona's footsteps and walked to the edge of the room. He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and cast his gaze into the darkness of the night.

"When the outbreak of infection broke out, it was just when Manager Yan went to report to work. Excluding those who took time off and did not come back, there were only 155 black-clothed people in the entire building at that time. But with the addition of non-regular staff, security guards, and citizens who come to run errands, the number is even larger.

Just an hour before the news broke out of the infection, we were told to go to the Grand Conference Hall for a meeting. Clearly convey that because Manager Yan has important instructions, all employees are required to participate, and no one is allowed to be missed. After we gathered one after another, Manager Yan showed us a slideshow of the 'document', and only then did we know about the outbreak of infection.

Manager Yan instructed: Take out all the weapons and ammunition and immediately transfer them to the provincial capital carrier city.

Who knew that the matter was not secret, and somehow the news leaked. By the time we reached the arsenal, it was already besieged. If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't open the tempered door, I'm afraid they would have taken things away long ago, and not a single bullet would have been left for us.

Everyone was panicking. The request of the non-regular staff was very simple, that is, they wanted to go with us to the provincial company for refuge, but Manager Yan refused.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, an ordinary employee who came out to do business fell to the ground and convulsed, thus unveiling a crazy scene. The man with convulsions quickly got up and attacked the man, and although we had to shoot him, it was too late, and in the panic, he had already bitten several people.

Untrained ordinary employees went berserk, smashing the door of the arsenal and trying to remove the guns and other weapons inside. But before they could get their weapons, they were bitten. And the bitten man hissed so much panic that the situation quickly spiraled out of control.

We withdrew from the arsenal, and within half an hour, we had only time to carry a limited amount of supplies and blocked the 16th floor of the building.

As you can see, the 16th floor is the meeting room. If you wish, I can take you to see the lockdown place, which, after months of testing, is a hastily operated structure, but it is sturdy. It can only be said that people's desire to survive is endless.

At first, we were all trapped on the 16th floor. All people were ordered to hand over the materials and manage them in a unified manner. Because of the 'document' guidance, we have nothing to say. But it is difficult for civilians to accept it. They are resolutely uncooperative, and we can only isolate them. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaona paused. "We've been explaining over and over again, exaggerating a little bit of the facts. The regular staff and the non-regular staff were very cooperative, and it was only a little pressure that they collected all the supplies.

thought that everything would be fine, but Manager Yan started the screening on the grounds of distinguishing the infected people. He consciously divided the civilian population into two groups.

One is the real company employee who comes to do things; On the other hand, there are informal staff. The regular staff were left on the 16th floor while we went up to the rooftop. Everyone thought that the manager had made a concession. Later, I realized that it was not like that at all.

On that day, the people who were terrified by the screams downstairs and in the corridor forgot about their hunger. In the second half of the night, everyone was clamoring for food. It was only then that the stranded discovered that there was no food at all for the entire 16th floor. And the fire escape to the roof of the building has long been blocked unconsciously.

So they protested, and then they smashed it. After tossing to no avail, they were unarmed and could not get through the way up. On the roof of the building, we were ordered by Manager Yan to preserve our strength. Civilians must not be assisted in any way. I still remember that it wasn't until it got dark that we had a little bit of food.

Informal workers receive even less food. As for downstairs, none of us squeaked at the time. Because Manager Yan gathered all the things that could be eaten in the afternoon, and then moved them into the container under the gaze of all of us. The food may seem like a lot, but on average, everyone's heart is cold.

When we eat the food that has been divided, we collectively ignore the hungry people at our feet. On the first day, food was eaten because of the command; When the next day was served, everyone stopped talking; And on the third day, no matter how much we shouted downstairs, we all ate our share of dry food silently, and no one was indignant. We're ashamed to say that we were so hungry!

For three days, we only ate a small loaf of bread for two dollars. And the informal staff who followed us ate half of it. What about the people downstairs? There are no bread crumbs. Who would want to do such a dehumanizing thing if they could. But we couldn't help it, we were so hungry. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaohai couldn't hold back any longer, and he opened his mouth to interrupt Wang Xiaona's memories: "Why are you so negative, why don't you fight and try to regain the lost ground?" ”

Wang Xiaona smiled bitterly at Yang Xiaohai, who was angry, and a gust of night wind blew, and she couldn't help but tighten the black uniform on her body.

"Fight? What to fight? Just a dozen broken guns and hundreds of bullets that we have in our hands? With our thin shoulders and a couple of blast shields? Did you know that even the mercenaries at the headquarters have lost their formation? Professional mercenaries have lost touch on their own, let alone us? Do you know that even on the intranet, there has been no new news for half a year?

Those 16th-floor people who only rely on tap water to satisfy their hunger and hungry eyes with Venus, they don't want to fight? The 'document' makes it clear that we will be rescued one day, as long as we are patient. Since there is an order from above, let's just wait. In the final analysis, it's not that we don't have the strength to fight hard. ”

"So you just waited passively until today? Half a year! How did you get to where you are today? Just by means of a collective weight loss? No wonder you guys are so slim. Yang Xiaohai looked down on her a little, and there was inevitably a taste of contempt in her tone.

"No, you're wrong. We are in black, and we will not forget our mission until we have to. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaona was a little excited. She pointed to the storage room behind her: "My man is the proof, he not only lost his life for others, but also contributed his body." "Maybe it's a bit loud, there's a faint sound of metal hitting in the lockers.

Yang Xiaohai looked back, and the door of the storage room was closed tightly, without any fluctuations. It was another night breeze, and even Yang Xiaohai felt the coolness of autumn. "Isn't this a conference room? Where does the wind come from? Yang Xiaohai asked curiously.

"Na!" Wang Xiaona pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window not far away. Yang Xiaohai took a closer look, and the glass on the window had already fallen in pieces, and the whirring cold wind blew in unceremoniously.

"What the hell?" Yang Xiaohai asked curiously.

"The person who waited for the dead jumped off the building to get it." Wang Xiaona said slowly in a flat tone.