"Do you mind shooting at other survivors?" Seeing that Lan Di didn't squeak, Hong Tao didn't go around in circles, this topic was too heavy, and basically no one would think about it there.

“…… Why you should do it! In fact, Lan Di still didn't understand what Hong Tao meant, but he couldn't be silent anymore.

That's right, in the past few days, I have been present and even operated when I used shortwave radio to contact survivor groups around the world, and had a brief chat with two fellow Americans. The situation is far from optimistic, and although the number of known survivors is increasing day by day, the absolute number is still very small.

Since there are very few of them, you still say all day long that people are the most precious, and you would rather fail than lose manpower. But in my heart, I wonder how to use a gun to eliminate other survivors, neurotic or crazy!

"Because as long as there are human beings, there has never been a shortage of wars. You can believe it or not, but it's best to look up the history books and then talk about it. ”

There is no longer any discussion within the rescue team about the head-on confrontation between the survivors' groups, and it is agreed that no one can be trusted. Don't say that there is a threat, as long as you feel threatened, you should strike first.

The reason for such a unified understanding is Sun Dacheng's gang, since seeing the tragic situation of those rescued women, people who were still a little hesitant immediately changed their minds, such as Liu Quanyou. But now there are more Landi and a few medical staff, who have not seen it with their own eyes, and it seems that they do not have enough influence just by hearing about it.

"Just like countries, they can have different systems, but there is no need to use the war model to solve problems. You also said that the current resources are close to infinite and can fully meet the needs of all parties. ”

Sure enough, Landi didn't quite agree with Hong Tao's point of view, let alone taking the lead in shooting at the same kind, and he was not even happy to confront each other. However, he is not all based on personal preference, and finally gives a reasonable reason, there is no need to snatch resources.

"I also said that the most valuable resources at the moment are not food and water, nor fuel and batteries, but people. I remember this and you agree, but you obviously forgot about that, right? It's a pity that this reason is only reasonable, and it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all. Hong Tao didn't wait for the cigarette fart to be hot, and threw the problem back as it was.

“…… It's hard for me to accept this statement, as if I have returned to the era of slave traders, where people became commodities and could be bought and sold at will. "Don't look at Randy's advocacy, don't go around in circles if you have something to say, when it's really time to make a difficulty, his ability is no worse than that of the Chinese people.

"Actually, if you don't accept what no one cares about, if you live in the age of the slave trader, do you think you can stop the slave trafficking?" Hong Tao pursed his lips as a contempt for the megalomaniacal Yankees.

"Whew...... If that happens, what will you choose? Kill all the slave traders? Free all the slaves? Of course, Landi saw Hong Tao's expression, and probably understood it, so he was very stimulated, and his tone began to become unpolite, and there was a bit of sarcasm.

"Phew, I may have smoked a fake cigarette, how can Huazi still drop the cigarette butt...... I can only choose not to let my group become slaves, and nothing else can be done. Have you ever thought about it, maybe slavery is the best thing to develop now. Think about it a little more, if we survivors can't recover the technological civilization in a year or two, what will we face when all the existing energy sources are gone, and then we can have a slave civilization. ”

It may have been that he smoked too hard, and the newly lit cigarette was bounced off after just two puffs. Hong Tao scolded in a low voice and took out the cigarette case to look at it carefully. In fact, it was in vain, before the disaster, he was reluctant to buy such expensive cigarettes, they were all rubbing others, and he didn't study how to distinguish the real from the fake, and he was really a little unaccustomed to upgrading the grade.

"Leader Hong, have you finished talking, we have all searched to the third floor, continue to wait in place!" At this time, Shui Nanqin's crisp voice came from the emergency passage, and she was pouting with impatience.

"It's coming, it's coming, what's urging, zombies aren't singers, you can't see them if you're late...... Let's go, Team Leader Blue, the old rule, your group is in charge of covering, and we'll talk when we have something to say. ”

Someone dared to interrupt his lecture, Hong Tao was very angry, and threw more than half a box of Chinese cigarettes over with a flick of his hand. But the little girl's skills are quite agile, she shrank her head and dodged it, and then swooped into the fire door and disappeared.

In addition to Shui Nanqin, there is also a male surgeon in Hong Tao's group, who is less than 40 years old, and is said to be in the prime of life. Those who can hold scalpels and machetes are not the same industry after all, and their combat effectiveness is very average. Randy's group members are also a man and a woman, and it is very unsafe for the four of them to search alone, even if they are not happy, they have to interrupt the discussion.

"Landy, you take someone to stay and guard the staircase, and the rest follow me to the basement!" Sure enough, it was very unsafe, Shui Nanqin and the four of them actually forgot about the basement, and searched upstairs without hesitation. In the face of this situation, Hong Tao has no choice, and he does not even have enough reasons to criticize, so he can only rearrange it hand-in-hand.

More than half a month ago, they were students, doctors, nurses, and white-collar workers sitting in offices, and suddenly they became warriors who could determine life and death at any time with weapons in their hands.

"I'll keep my guard, my ears are the sharpest!" Before the words fell, Shui Nanqin volunteered to follow Lan Di as a backup.

"you! Aren't they just rats and cockroaches, even zombies dare to kill and are afraid of these things! Without waiting for Randy to agree, Hong Tao grabbed Shui Nanqin by the neck and pushed her down the stairs.

"It's really scary...... Can I not go down...... Please, Uncle Hong...... No, Grandpa Hong! Shui Nanqin didn't plan to be restrained, she struggled hard and refused to take a step down, and tears fell, and she fell a lifetime in an instant.

If he could fool the past just by sweetening his mouth, then Zhang Ke would have been able to join the field team a long time ago. Compared with Shui Nanqin, the 12-year-old boy is a thief and bold, and he doesn't want to kill all the time. It's a pity that no matter how much he pats him, Hong Tao doesn't agree to his request, and he doesn't even let the logistics team participate in the work.

Only give him two choices, either honestly follow Mrs. Shu with Lan Yu'er, a little girl who is just 10 years old, or follow Chuqiu to the medical team to help.

"I don't have a granddaughter like you, come on, archmage, hurry up and rub a fireball and open the way in front of your head!" The one known as the archmage is Pan Wenxiang, the shield player in Landi's group, that is, the otaku who was rescued with You Yi's father and son.

He was fooled by Hong Tao, in order to get the transfer scroll as soon as possible to become a fire method, every time he participated in the clean-up operation and rotation training, he held a shield and gritted his teeth in front of him, and when others rested, he also had to secretly dissect the corpse with a knife, hoping to get the core.

When he knew that he had been deceived, his eyes were red, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, and he confronted Hong Tao for more than a minute...... It's a pity that he didn't punch out, just sat on the ground and cried.

The voice was unusually thick and sad, and it almost summoned all the zombies near the East Third Ring Road, and if everyone hadn't run fast, they would have been made dumplings. As a result, this guy was beaten in the car by Jiao San and Zhang Tao, and by the way, he also lost the nickname of an archmage!

“…… Are there really rats and cockroaches!? "Pan Wenxiang does have fireball skills, and there are two of them at once. Two white lights instantly lit up from the top of his head and shoulders, two high-power flashlights were fixed on his helmet and shoulders, and two lithium batteries were carried on his waist.

This is a lighting tool that Li Xiang modified with an electric bicycle battery, which was originally used for underground ring fortifications, and now there are battery sets and generators there to power it, and this set of things has become the equipment of the field team to clean up the dark space.

The fishing and hunting lights on the helmet are scattered, almost one hundred and twenty degrees, with adjustable yellow and white light, and the brightness is very high. The flashlight on the shoulder is a spotlight, I dare not say that a hundred meters is still a pillar of light, anyway, seventy or eighty meters is no problem. In addition to its high brightness, it also lasts for a long time, and it can be used continuously for about 8 hours with two batteries on the waist.

"What? You're an archmage and you're afraid of little reptiles? Why don't I tell you another story about digging cores out of mutant rats! Seeing that Pan Wenxiang was struggling and refused to go down, Hong Tao put his hand on his shoulder.