Chapter 22: The Last Days Chat Group

Ji Nian cleaned up all the zombies in the building one after another, and there were many poor people among them, but he still didn't have the idea of taking anyone away.

There is no help for these people to be rescued, but it will become a burden, and besides, there are more poor people in the world, can they be saved?

The best he could do was distribute the food to the people.

The source of these food is an e-commerce warehouse in a certain building, which is filled with cheap hot and sour noodles, self-heating rice and other foods that cannot be sold, at least to ensure that they can live for a while longer.

As for how long you can live?

God knows!

"Brother Ji, it's time for us to go home." Ji Nian picked his nose and looked in the direction of the gate of the park, where there was a new batch of zombies coming in from outside, just dozens of ordinary zombies that did not form a climate.

But in one day and one night, thousands of zombie squads in the entire park were slaughtered.

Ji Nian was only level 6 before he entered the park, and now he is level 9, Zhang Wei and Qin Motong have been upgraded by two levels to level 7, and Li Jun has just been promoted to level 7.

"It's almost."

Ji Nian nodded, patted Li Jun on the shoulder and said, "Old Li, take care!" ”

"Brother Ji, I won't say anything more, I will always remember your help to me!" Li Jun clenched Ji Nian's hand, this time allowed him to regain his previous feeling in the army, and it was more exciting and dangerous than in the army, which was a real battle with his life.

"I wish you the best of luck getting your daughter back."

Ji Nian sighed lightly, all he could do was to bless in his heart.

Li Jun also looked a little lost: "Thank you!" I wish you all a smooth journey. He knew that it was likely that he would never see each other again.

"When you're done with your business and can't find a place to stay, you can come to this address." Ji Nian told Li Jun the address of the safe house, and after Li Jun took out his mobile phone and edited the address into a text message to save it, he nodded heavily: "Definitely!" ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the group of corpses blocking the road at the door, two explosions sounded in a row, and after Ji Nian raised the corpse explosion to level 3, the corpse explosion was qualitatively enhanced, and it was able to detonate two corpses in a row at the same time, causing a series of explosion damage.

The stumps and broken arms all over the ground, the blood flowed like an infusion, Ji Nian's face collapsed without changing his color, and Zhang Wei and Qin Motong also looked as usual.

They had seen too many bloody scenes, and there were no waves in their hearts about this small scene.

"Then let's go."

Ji Nian turned around and waved his hand at Li Jun behind him, and took Zhang Wei and Qin Motong to leave first.

Li Jun put his legs together, raised his arms and gave a standard military salute, and he stood straight like a sword.

After seeing Ji Nian and the others disappear from view, he immediately set off to the hospital where his daughter was.

On the road.

Zhang Wei said with emotion: "I really hope Lao Li can find his daughter, after his wife divorces him, his daughter is all his spiritual support." ”

"I hope so."

Ji Nian didn't argue anything, even if the probability of Li Jun's daughter surviving was less than 1 in 10,000.

But, there are always some good hopes in people's hearts, don't they?

"Ding! The post-apocalyptic chat group was officially established, and each city has its own chat group, where all survivor players can exchange experiences with each other. ”

The system prompt sounded in everyone's ears suddenly.

Zhang Wei hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a look, and there was magically an extra software on the phone, and the name of the software was called the Apocalyptic Chat Group.

This chat group software is very similar to the social software of a goose factory, and a number is displayed at the top - 38981.

Anyone who has played the chat group knows that this means that the number of people in the group is decreasing at this time.

"Zhang Shiji quits the chat group"

"Liang Chao pseudo-quit the chat group"

"Wu Meng quit the chat group"

…….

Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva, pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Does this mean that these people are dead?" ”

"I guess so, I didn't expect that there are nearly 40,000 survivors in our city." Qin Motong was quite surprised, although there were originally seven or eight hundred thousand people in Zijin City, and now there is no one in ten, but this number is still quite a lot.

Ji Nian shook his head and said: "Not much at all, because the zombies in the early stage of the game are just a disaster for ordinary people, as long as they have a certain survival skills, they can still survive, but as the monsters become more and more powerful, even the players will be difficult to survive, and the number of people in a city will be pitiful at that time." ”

This chat group is similar to the public screen in online games, except that each city has its own channel.

Ji Nian couldn't help but take out his mobile phone curiously, and was silent after seeing the icon of the chat group, which was the icon of the "Apocalypse 1" game he cleared.

"Who is the group leader? Send a red envelope! ”

As soon as Ji Nian clicked in, he saw a stupid fork speaking, and took a closer look at the name, oh, Zhang Wei? That's fine.

"Do you have a hole in your brain? There is no group leader in this group at all! ”

"Hehe, I made you laugh!"

"I don't know how this person survived to the present ....... with this person's IQ"

Zhang Wei's speech in the group caused a wave of heated discussions, as they said, this chat group also has a special feature that there is no group owner, it is impossible to quit and disband, and only death will automatically leave the group.

Another peculiarity is that this post-apocalyptic chat group can't change the nickname, the nickname is everyone's real name, and the avatar can be uploaded and changed by yourself.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth angrily by them, but he was powerless to refute.......

"Stop playing with your phone, there's another wave of zombies ahead." Ji Nian motioned to Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei looked up and saw that it was indeed the case, after all, several people were on their way home, although they chose a relatively narrow path, they would still encounter a lot of zombies.

Zhang Wei put the mobile phone back in his pocket and snorted coldly: "Brother Ji, you saved their lives, otherwise their family will not be able to escape the killing!" ”

Ji Nian has seen this, Zhang Wei blushed without scolding people in reality, he is a proper troll on the Internet, and he can spray the other party's family members one by one in the order of genealogy.

The evening glow shines on the safe house, illuminating the spikes on the exterior wall exceptionally brightly.

Ji Nian and the others successfully returned home before dark, only to see the musketeer Kelly sticking to the yard, although there were blood stains near the yard, there was no zombie siege, and the safe house was still so safe.

"Master." Kelly nodded slightly, there was no surprise on her face, she was as cold as the shotgun in her hand.

"Good work."

Ji Nian didn't communicate with her much, the iron door automatically opened and entered the courtyard, and through the courtyard to the front of the house, the thick door like the door of the bank vault also opened.

Xiaoice, who heard the voice, quickly came to the door to greet him, and forced out a smile: "Brother Ji, you guys are back!" Her expression was unnatural, and the corners of her mouth were stained with oil and potato chip residues, and it was clear that the greeting was very hasty.

This is nothing, but when Ji Nian saw the living room full of garbage like a pigsty behind Xiaoice, his face instantly darkened.