"Brother Ran, where are we going now?" A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old caught up with Huang Ran and looked at the dim ruins in front of him and said blankly

"Go to the new village! There is a SWAT team there, and their weapons are replaced and maintained on time every month, maybe you can find some guns in the arsenal there" Huang Ran said and looked at the steel fork in his hand and said: "At that time, we will also have the confidence to deal with mutated zombies!" ”

Huang Ran led the people to walk through the dark streets with difficulty against the cold wind, and whenever night fell, they hid in the ruins of shops or houses to rest

Not only did they have to resist the cold, but they also had to guard against the attacks of zombies, which made everyone miserable, and many people began to regret it in their hearts, perhaps it was also a good choice under Yang Ye's brutal rule

Three days later, the tired people finally arrived at the new village, Huang Ran took more than a dozen survivors who were still fighting and began to clean up the homestay at the entrance of the village, fortunately, there were not many people in the village at the time of the incident, there were ordinary zombies here, and some of them were malnourished and slow

Even so, there were two people who were attacked by zombies, and Huang Ran had to ruthlessly stretch out the steel fork in his hand towards them, this incident made the originally somewhat decadent people feel that the sky was even more gray

Huang Ran still felt that there was nothing wrong with what he was doing, as long as they obtained weapons, they could go further afield to explore, and he firmly believed that as long as he persevered tenaciously, one day he would create a free country where everyone was equal

But what he didn't expect was that only classes could shape a bridge of equality, people's hearts were changing all the time, and only by using rules to bind and guide could a living thing be changed

Right now, a large number of human beings have died and turned into zombies, order has collapsed, and people who are already desperate can directly turn into any terrifying creature you can think of in order to live, but Huang Ran is still dreaming of building a free country

...........

"Gou Ran, are you ready?" Yang Ye sat in front of the TV and asked softly

"Hey, hey! My lord! It's been done a long time ago! Need to get started now? The fat man smiled

Yang Ye nodded

"Okay!" The fat man then operated the computer, and a large number of drones slowly descended from the high altitude of the city to a certain extent and stopped there

"Zizi..." The TV began to make some noises, the picture kept flashing, and then gradually stabilized, and it was Huang Ran and them on it, and they successfully found the guns, and even five police armored vehicles

Then these pictures were transmitted to the TV screens of every ward in the hospital, and the survivors on Yang Ye's side, who were eating biscuits and drinking water, and resting on comfortable beds, looked at each other after seeing this scene, not knowing what this adult was going to do

"Don't be afraid, I just want you to see their lives after they leave, and I don't mean anything else, you just treat it as an after-dinner entertainment." Yang Ye's voice sounded over the loudspeakers in all the wards

"The show is about to start..."Yang Ye shook off the microphone and muttered

...........

"Roar!!" The closer you get to the city, the more zombies there are, but Huang Ran has a lot of ammunition, and there is even no shortage of heavy weapons such as bazookas

"Keep the formation and don't mess up, one team and two teams shoot alternately!" Huang Ran and the others were divided into two teams in a group of ten, and whenever one team ran out of bullets, the next team would step forward to replace them to ensure that the firepower was continuous

At this moment, the ruins in front of them suddenly collapsed, and a giant hammer zombie was awakened by the sound of gunfire, and it stood up and rushed towards Huang Ran and them like an orangutan with heavy steps

Huang Ran didn't panic when he saw this big guy, and said loudly: "Grenadier prepare!!" ”

Six strong men with grenades were fully armed, wearing thick steel armor and rushed to the front of the team, aiming at the giant hammer zombies and not firing, but waiting for Huang Ran's order

"Roar" In the blink of an eye, the giant hammer zombie came to a distance of about 15 meters

"Fire!" With Huang Ran's order, the giant hammer zombie that was about to jump suddenly began to explode, and the six strong men advanced forward while firing, and the grenade fragments and stones produced by the explosion were all blocked by their thick steel armor

The Hammer Zombie kept retreating, and no part of its body was intact from the grenade

At this time, Huang Ran snatched a grenade gun and fired a shot at its big mouth, only to see the grenade flying out directly into the mouth of the giant hammer zombie

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the head of the giant hammer zombie was blown to pieces and flew everywhere

"Wow!!" In this tiresome apocalypse, there's nothing more joyful than their concerted efforts to bring down a mutated zombie

"Not good! There's something in the building next to it! ”

When Huang Ran heard the sound, he found that a black shadow kept jumping between the crooked floors, and disappeared in a few breaths

"Flutter"

"Ahh A strong man with a howzer in his hand was pierced through the chest by a black shadow's sickle-like arm, he yelled in pain, and the howitzer in his hand was fired everywhere uncontrollably, and an armored car was directly blown away

But fortunately, the grenades in the grenade can only be loaded with six rounds, otherwise they are afraid that they will suffer heavy casualties

"Don't panic, everyone! Scythe zombies only! Stun gun ready! Huang Ran didn't mess up because of these things, and still gave orders meticulously, and then the machine gunners on the armored car began to shoot at the sickle zombies

The bullets fired from the machine gun are not metal bullets in the traditional sense, but some fine blue dots of light, even if the scythe zombie is fast, it will inevitably be hit.

I saw that those points of light stuck to the body of the sickle zombie and burst out a large amount of blue electricity, even the body of a zombie like it was inevitably numb by the electricity, and its movement speed gradually slowed down, and then it was hit by more lights, and finally collapsed directly to the ground

Huang Ran stepped forward and looked at the sickle zombie with fierce eyes, pulled out the machete on his waist, and stabbed it into its eye socket

Defeating another mutant zombie, everyone was even happier, even if they paid a few lives, they felt that it was worth it, and at the same time, they were glad to have a leader like Huang Ran to take them to survive the apocalypse

...............

Everyone in the hospital has been watching the live broadcast for several days in a row, watching Huang Ran's firm confidence and growing the team step by step, and they are also thinking in their hearts: "It must be interesting to fight next to this guy, right?" ”

Yang Ye was expressionless when he saw everyone's reaction, and the fat man on the side said calmly: "My lord... Do so..."

Yang Ye raised his arm to stop his next words, and said with a smile to him: "Fatty, what do you think is the most important thing to survive in this world?" ”

"Weapons?" Although the fat man was a little confused, he still replied honestly

Yang Ye shook his head

"Solidarity?"

Continuing to shake his head, the fat man was also a little confused, and Yang Ye replied: "It's force!" Absolute force! ”

"Force?"

"That's right, guns and ammunition are not everything, and there will be a day when they will run out." As he spoke, Yang Ye condensed a strong Qi in his palm, and the fat man looked at this golden flame and hurriedly leaned down

"In this world, there is probably no one who can give his back to others, right? Only when you are strong can you really survive! Yang Ye said to the fat man, as if he was talking to himself