Hearing him say this, the other five people thought about it, if because of their slow movements, someone mutated before the people below were isolated, and the consequences would be serious.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but speed up their steps and walked downstairs.

Life is finally a little more comfortable, but don't make any more trouble.

At this time, the exterior of the building has completely changed its appearance, not only in the entrance to the road there is a simple wall, but also in the wall on both sides of the steps and in the open space in front, there are also a lot of board houses.

Inside the building, there were desks and chairs everywhere, and almost all of them were removed and placed in the right places.

The staircase leading to the fourth floor was also filled with tables and chairs again, and even iron chains were found to wrap between the handrails and tables of the stairs, ensuring that even if the zombies above broke through the door, they would not be able to go down the stairs.

The spare places were all converted into resting places for the survivors, and the dismantled desks were the simple bed boards under them.

In order to be comfortable, many people find all kinds of shabby clothes to put on them.

Because of this, the few quilts that occasionally go out to collect become the most popular among the survivors, but most of the time no one wants to take the time and effort to bring them.

After all, food and water are the most important things to go out and search for supplies.

For the rest, it's just a little bit of a trip when you have free time or space.

During the time that Lin Zifeng was out, there were already more than 20 new survivors in the gathering place of the government building, all of whom had come from Yingze District in the east.

Counting the occasional outings and dying at the hands of zombies, in fact, the total population of the entire gathering place is still maintained at about 300 people.

At this time, more than 300 people were under the orders of the six captains, entering the various rooms in the building in batches, and even the board house outside had been assigned survivors to enter, and then quietly locked the door.

The last people left to stand guard outside were a group of ten, also a group of five, and the resting place was in the newly built board house on the right hand side of the entrance. Five people are quarantined, five people are on alert, and they have been rotating for the past few days.

As for the building, it is guarded by six captains in groups of three, and the staircase door has been locked, and the key is only in Wang Yao's hand, and Wang Yao himself is responsible for the security of the third floor.

When everything was ready, the entire gathering place soon fell into a rare silence.

。。。。。。

Bindu Hotel, 4th floor.

Lu Heng was playing cards around the table with a few good brothers, and a woman in a gauze dress was holding his arm tightly, with some uneasiness in her eyes.

"Brother Heng, are you really okay?"

The man with a cigarette in his mouth looked a little absent-minded and asked as he played cards.

Sitting next to him was Lao Li, Li Zhi, the head of the maintenance department who was entrusted with important tasks by Lin Zifeng and Wang Yao.

"So many things all day, if you want me to say, you just think too much. People are dead, worried that they can have a fart, shouldn't they have to mutate? ”

Li Zhi now had a leisurely look on his face, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the red mist at all.

He only felt that there was a bit of a delay, there were only a few big-headed soldiers under his command, and a few who had been repaired by the crowd that had been finally found, and now when the red mist came, all of them were so frightened that their hands trembled, and they couldn't hold the pincers.

Should you say it or not, young people just lack training, are you afraid that you should come the same? What Li Zhi is most worried about now is actually that the task assigned to him by Wang Yao will be affected.

Those military trucks were too big to be modified, but fortunately, the shelves themselves were large enough and sturdy enough that they could be modified as you wanted.

Now that he has been messed up by this ghost red mist, the progress must be affected, in case Lin Zifeng and Wang Yao are in a hurry to use it at that time, isn't it a delay!

It's also a little strange to say, this time the red mist comes out and it doesn't seem to feel the same as last time.

Because Li Zhi is also old, he said that his body will go downhill when he is middle-aged, and he has accumulated a lot of problems in transportation for many years.

Especially his shoulder, maybe he unloaded too much cargo in the past, and he was sore, not to mention weak, and it hurt for a while from time to time. But today I always felt as if my body was a lot more comfortable, Li Zhi tried to move his shoulders, and found that he almost didn't feel any pain at all.

He thought about it, and it seemed that the only thing that was different today from yesterday was the red mist that appeared in the air again.

"Do you feel like you're getting a lot more strength today than before?"

Li Zhi was thinking about this, and suddenly heard an old brother named Han Yongde next to him suddenly say such a sentence.

As soon as he finished saying this, several absent-minded men at the table all began to gossip, and Li Zhi realized that it seemed that not only did he feel that something was wrong, but other people also felt similar.

"My arm, Brother Heng, you know, I was smashed by that before, and I didn't have much strength for a long time, today you say it's strange, it seems that it can be used again! I tried it and could do a few push-ups! ”

", do a few push-ups and be embarrassed to say it? But really, I tried it today, and I made about a hundred in one go, and I usually make a maximum of sixty or seventy. ”

"Didn't I get these food for my brothers when I first came up, I brought all these things by myself, and I didn't have any pressure to fart!"

"What the hell, you brought it yourself? I thought you asked your little brother to help deliver it to the door! ”

A group of people had a heated discussion, and the uneasiness brought by the red mist seemed to have quietly faded with some changes in their bodies, but Lu Heng, who had been sitting at the table silently, was holding something in his hand under the table.

When he looked down at the Tai Chi ball in his hand, which could already be seen with obvious finger prints, a monstrous wave burst into his heart.

This! This is!

Lu Heng knew very well that he had never had such strength, even if he had run long distances for so many years, he did have a little strength compared to ordinary people, but it was far from being able to leave traces directly on the solid iron ball.

The reason for that is actually obvious, Red Mist.

He looked at the deformed iron ball in his palm, and suddenly thought of the strange scene when he saw Lin Zifeng make a move for the first time, and he understood something in his heart for a moment.

I see, I see!

While his own people were still desperately fighting for a bite of food, that man had already gained abilities in the red mist that were beyond the reach of others!

Thinking about it, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking of some kind of upcoming future.

There was not a single living person in the hotel at this time, and the empty corridors were unusually quiet, with the occasional woman's moaning being heard.

Men, women, these survivors who are now under Lu Heng's rule have long been separated and arranged into separate rooms.

Only a few men with guns in their arms were left to watch warily outside.