Seeing that the god-like person was gone, everyone suddenly panicked, and Yu Qiang stepped forward to reassure:

"Don't panic, everyone, be quiet first, and ask Sister Wu to arrange it."

Stroking his somewhat swollen and aching head, Wu Qing said loudly:

"All the adult men stood up, divided into four teams, first looked at the four gates, and the women and children gathered in the middle building, and first cleared out a few clean rooms, and everyone lived together."

On the top of the building, Li Shi watched them just arrange in an orderly manner, with a smile on his face, turned around and ran away.

There was no word all night, and as soon as the sky was bright, a white figure fell on the square of the community, and countless materials were piled up like a hill, among which there were many weapons.

When everyone heard the sound, they were naturally very happy when they saw Li, and with him, safety would definitely be guaranteed.

Handed those to Wu Qing for distribution, in the room, Li Shi looked at the two people in front of him:

"It's safe here, starting tomorrow, I will clean up the zombies with Yu Qiang on the nearby streets, and collect the survivors of a few neighborhoods on the side first. I'll leave the rest to Sister Wu, thank you for your hard work. ”

"It's hard there, you have to be careful, but if there are too many people, there will be disputes, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to manage." She replied worriedly.

"This is natural, but it should be fine in a short period of time, save as much as you can first, and you can't do nothing." Yu Qiang comforted.

In the next few days, the two of them fought bloodily and rescued all the living people in the nearby community, and the team grew stronger and stronger.

Gradually, a convoy was formed, and while cleaning up the road, the rescue area was expanded again, and more materials were collected.

Seeing them save themselves in an organized manner, Li Chang breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Yu Qiang and said:

"The rest is up to you, I'll go to other places first, the army rescue hasn't arrived, it's very unusual."

"Hmmm! Rest assured, there should be no problem. He raised the long knife in his hand and said with a smile.

Minghua Community, where all the high-ranking officials lived, the rescue convoy came here, and it took some effort to get them to the car, but fortunately, no one was injured.

In the car, a middle-aged man with a short stature, a fat head and big ears stopped his trembling figure and asked in a low voice:

"Where are we going? Is it safe? ”

A tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes turned around when he heard this, and replied with a smile:

"Go to Xinyuan Community, it's safer there, we've saved a lot of people these days, they're all there, don't worry."

"Uh-huh! That's good. My name is Wu Song, what is your surname? He asked flatteringly, licking his face, his chubby little hand quietly lowered from his bosom.

"Oh, it's Brother Wu! My name is Wang Ximen, you don't have to be polite, everyone calls me Ximen. The young man laughed.

As soon as the name came out, everyone in the car looked over, and no one knew the allusion, which immediately made the two of them blush and were very embarrassed.

A middle-aged man with a pointed face wearing gold-rimmed glasses in the car frowned and muttered, "Wu Song! Wu Song! Could it be him? ”

Xinyuan Community, at the gate, the convoy drove in, and everyone got out of the car, which was relaxed, and settled down as they were assigned to the residence.

In the room, Wu Song looked at the smiling middle-aged man in front of him, and asked puzzledly, "Are you?" ”

"Wu Bureau, you may not know me, my name is Yan Ming, I am a small police officer in Nanhu District, I didn't expect to see you here, it's really a blessing."

"Alas, don't say it, everyone is the same, they are lucky to survive, what other martial arts is there."

With a wave of his hand, he fell headlong on the mat on the ground, and in a few seconds, he fell asleep.

These days, I have been in a state of tension, but now that I am safe, my mind is relaxed, and I feel tired like a dog in an instant.

Looking at him like this, Yan Ming helped his glasses, sat lightly on the ground, leaned against the wall, and gradually breathed evenly.

On the mattress, Wu Song snorted incessantly, and the small eyes on his fat face narrowed slightly, and the essence flashed.

In the next few days, they were assigned to the same team by him, first responsible for the defense of the community, saying that when they got acquainted, they would go out with everyone to save people.

Looking at the ordinary-looking middle-aged woman in the square giving orders, Wu Song felt bad in his heart.

Once, it was only oneself who stood there, and it was the turn of such a person to come to power, and the heart was declining.

Looking at his unhappy appearance, Yan Ming lowered his head and thought thoughtfully:

"Sooner or later, the army's rescue will come, he is in a high position, and he will definitely be entrusted with a heavy task at that time. If you have the chance......! ”

In the twilight, the convoy slowly returned, this rescue was not successful, mainly because there were casualties, and it was the first time to encounter such a large-scale zombie team.

Looking at the low morale of everyone, Wu Qing's expression was gloomy, with such people, she was really powerless.

A shrill voice sounded, Yan Ming stepped forward and said sharply:

"Several people died this time, all of them were poor leaders of you, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be even worse, so it's better to change someone else to lead us."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other angrily, Wang Ximen stood up, stared at him and said coldly:

"When something like this happens, everyone doesn't want to see it, it's not that anyone is not leading well, you say this, I'm afraid you don't have a ghost in your heart."

"Huh! Brother Wang's words are heavier, and I am also speaking more heavily. Yan Ming hurriedly waved his hand, looking very eager: "I mean Sister Wu doesn't have the experience to command so many people, and there is one person who is just right now, and that is him." ”

Pointing at Wu Song, he pulled him in front of everyone, and said in a loud voice: "He is the martial arts bureau, I think everyone knows it, it should be better to be commanded by him." ”

Hearing this, many people were a little shaken, and Wu Qing let out a sigh of relief when he saw this:

"That's just right, I'm really not suitable to lead everyone, it's good to change people, from now on, let the martial arts bureau lead everyone."

After speaking, he walked off the high platform, smiled at him, and walked into the crowd.

Looking at Yan Ming's happy expression, Yu Qiang narrowed his eyes, and didn't say much, just arranged Wu Qing and Wang Ximen to live with him.

In the three-bedroom room, they have one room for husband and wife, one room for Wu Qing's mother and daughter, and Wang Ximen naturally lives in one room alone.

At night, Wu Qing was carefully teaching them the sword technique passed down by Li Shi, which was the same as Yu Qiang's technique, which was a divine martial art.

At the moment, only Wang Ximen is left, but he has a good nature, and it has only been a few days, and he has already made a good appearance.

Unlike Yu Qiang and his wife, who have internal strength, he still has to waste some strength to kill those zombies.

At that moment, Wu Song and Yan Ming moved downstairs to them, and the two lived in a three-bedroom apartment, which was on the edge of the material warehouse.

From time to time, the strong aroma of wine came, mixed with the joyful laughter of the two of them, and spread far and wide in the night.

The next day, the convoy did not carry out the rescue operation, and Wu Song meant that everyone was tired and needed to recuperate.

At the same time, he also invited several captains who usually go out, saying that he wanted to reward their heroic efforts and sent a lot of supplies.

I don't know if he forgot, but he didn't call the upstairs house, which made everyone a little slight, but with those materials, he could have a good luxury, so he didn't take it to heart.

However, in a few days, in their profligacy, they could only enter and exit, and the materials were consumed extremely quickly.

Looking at the few stocks in the warehouse, Yan Ming said softly: "Why hasn't the army arrived yet?" I don't know what they eat. ”

"Well, I thought it would arrive in a few days, so there is no control volume, but let the team go out and collect some tomorrow."

After Wu Song finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and returned to the room, lying on the soft bed, his little eyes kept turning.

He secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the amount needs to be controlled, from tomorrow, those women and children need to be halved." ”

The convoy set off, but it was to collect supplies first, and of course to save people or something came last, he didn't want to raise so many people and fight for food for himself.

When he returned in the evening, there were not many materials collected, but a few more people died, which made Wu Song's face extremely ugly.

This can't be blamed on them, from the war to now, it's been almost a month, and eighty percent of what can be collected has been taken, and it will definitely become more and more difficult in the future.

The distribution of materials is even less, and many people are dissatisfied, but there is no way, this is the situation now, what can be said.

Upstairs, Yu Qiang looked at all this coldly, other people's supplies were less, but Wu Song and Yan Ming were not less.

It's only been a few days, and both of them have gained a lot of weight, and some people sneak in and out of their rooms at night.

Looking at their departing backs, there were some supplies in their arms, and everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Although there is a shortage of supplies at the moment, they are not starving to death, and they really can't understand, is it really worth it?

On the square, Wu Song stood on a high platform and spitted:

"At the moment, there is a shortage of supplies, everyone endures, and there will be rescue in a few days, all the same, we are all hungry."

"You're lying!" Wang Ximen stood up angrily: "Don't think I don't know, look at your ones, which one is not full of oil." Eat all day long, do nothing, don't send a convoy out to collect supplies, and engage in privileges, I'm bah! ”

On the fat big face, the small eyes narrowed into a slit: "You are old, and you dare to point fingers in front of me, believe it or not, I killed you." ”

As he spoke, a pistol appeared in his hand, skillfully opened the safe, and aimed it at Wang Ximen, with the implication of shooting without saying a word.

"Humph! Think I'm afraid of you? Let everyone comment, just beat Sister Wu and give you the leadership position, is the situation getting worse and worse. Do you dare to say that you are not enriching yourself and engaging in privileges? None of us are blind. ”

"Excellent! Does anyone else think the same way as him? Stand out! Yan Ming stepped forward and glanced at everyone with a cold expression.

As far as the eye could see, people bowed their heads and retreated, not daring to speak, he had a gun in his hand, and it was safe here.

In case he was expelled and faced with those zombies outside, it would be scary to think about.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, he smiled and said: "It seems that only you are not convinced, since this is the case, you will not be left here, go by yourself, so as not to waste my bullets." ”

"Good! Good! Good! Wang Simon pointed at him and said angrily.

Seeing his dissatisfiedness, Wu Song smiled slightly: "I'm not afraid of wasting bullets, I'm in many places, I don't kill chickens and monkeys today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public in the future." ”

Suddenly, the crisp sound of gunfire resounded in the sky.

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