At night, the snow in Xiangcheng is still there.

It fell like a feather.

Suizhu and Pig Pig lie down in the warm quilt and sleep.

The mobile phone at the bedside suddenly rang, and Sui Zhu picked it up to take a look.

It was Wang Zexuan who called.

She glanced at the sleeping pig next to her, and tiptoed up while answering the phone.

"No, Azhu, the front line is retreating again."

Wang Zexuan's voice was full of nervousness, and Suizhu's brows couldn't help frowning tightly when he listened.

The retreat of the front line means that Bai Zhi's logistics camp is also retreating.

Now, Bai Zhi's logistics camp is only 2 kilometers away from the duplex community.

This distance is very, very dangerous, if the front line can't hold it, 100,000 zombies will pour into Xizheng Street.

In other words, the duplex community where Suizhu is now located will be full of zombies downstairs.

The zombies, stacked on top of each other, would crawl all the way out of the windows, break the windows, and squeeze into the homes of high-rise residents.

And then bite these survivors hiding in the house into their kind

"Azhu, what should we do now?"

Wang Zexuan was in the property office, and Zhou Weiran was sitting next to him.

Zhou Weiran is also on the phone, hoping to find more medical care and help in the logistics camp.

"What can I do? We can only accept the reality and try to deal with it, and if we can't cope with it, then we can face death well. ”

This is an inevitable process, and Suizhu knows that more people died in the previous life.

The first wave of survivors who did not turn into zombies will go through a new round of elimination in the process.

Adepts will be concentrated in the garrison.

Those who were unlucky, had a weak physique, and couldn't win the garrison of zombies, were all killed by the zombie virus.

The remaining garrisons with strong physiques will seize the opportunity to become Adepts.

But the process is tragic.

Suizhu is holding a mobile phone, wearing a long shirt and pajamas, and walking around the living room barefoot.

She wore her long hair and pinched her eyebrows with her head down.

"Let's go to the front line first, I have prepared some supplies in the basement, and you send someone to the management building to change some crystal nuclei."

"And I've already agreed with Zhan Shen, you send someone to clean up all the garbage near Bai Zhi's camp and pile it up in the garbage dump in our community."

The garbage plant is near Building 2.

Suizhu intends to make a transportation chain.

After she hung up the phone, she used some small crawlers to convert them into small garbage trucks.

Once you have set up the program, you can transport your own garbage from the garbage dump and enter the basement of Suizhu.

After modifying ten small garbage trucks, Wang Zexuan's car also arrived.

Suizhu opened the bedroom door and looked at the pig who was sleeping sweetly in the bedroom.

She closed the door gently, left a note for Piggy, took her down jacket and went downstairs.

Suizhu, Wang Zexuan and Zhou Weiran rushed to the Baizhi camp 2 kilometers away in the icy snowy night.

All the abilities are stationed on the front line.

The camp was full of wounded and wounded.

Zhou Weiran got out of the car, picked up a clean sterile surgical gown, carried her scalpel, and entered a tent.

It was a specially prepared surgical tent in the Bai Zhi camp.

There are already several surgeries in the pipeline.

The doctor with the scalpel in his hand saw Bai Zhi coming, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his surgical gown was full of blood, and shouted anxiously,

"Hurry up, there's an emergency operation there, and if you don't save someone, you'll die."

Zhou Weiran didn't say anything, and began to prepare with a knife.

After a while, a little nurse ran out of the operating tent covered in blood.

"Anesthetic, anesthetic, where is the anesthetic?"

Sui Zhu hurriedly stepped forward and found an anesthetic injection in the medical waste next to him.

She turned around and stuffed the brand-new anesthetic injection in her hand into the little nurse's hand.

"Here, how much more anesthetic? Give a number. ”

As he spoke, another group of wounded soldiers were transported behind him.

Wang Zexuan, a layman, also stepped forward to help at this time.

He helped carry the wounded, one at a time, as if he were carrying a sandbag.

Squatted down again, signaling to the person behind him, "I can carry one on my shoulder, hurry up and give it to me." ”

Behind him, the garrison covered in blood was stunned, and seeing that Wang Zexuan was constantly urging, he picked up a very injured garrison and lay on Wang Zexuan's back.

Wang Zexuan didn't make much effort, he sandwiched two in the crook of his arm and one on his back, and hurried to the gathering place for the injured.

There are garrisons there who are taking their temperatures, and there are not enough thermometers in their hands.

Wang Zexuan turned his head and saw Suizhu dragging a big basket over.

The thermometer in the basket was piled with a tip.

It's all battery-fitted, a color electronic thermometer.

Wang Zexuan didn't think so much, and helped drag the big basket from Suizhu's hand, and stuffed a thermometer into the hands of those injured people stationed there.

There was still half a basket of thermometers left in the basket.

I don't know where Suizhu is hiding, and when I came out, Suizhu dragged a basket of thermometers in his hand, and the same thermometer was sharp.

She walked all the way forward, stuffing a thermometer into each hand,

"Take your own temperature, register if you have a fever, don't waste time."

In the end, Zhou Weiran in the surgical tent, another doctor, and two nurses all stuffed two thermometers in their pockets.

No one noticed this small detail.

Only Bai Zhi was busy for one night and returned to his camp.

Originally, he thought that he would be greeted with a chaotic scene, but as a result, there were enough anesthetics, anti-inflammatory drugs, hemostatic drugs, thermometers, sterile surgical gowns, and needles......

None of the much-needed supplies are in short supply.

After asking, Bai Zhi knew that her sister-in-law arrived at their camp overnight yesterday, and those supplies should have been brought by her sister-in-law.

He dragged a suitcase full of crystal nuclei and found the tent where Suizhu was resting.

"Sister-in-law."

Bai Zhi's face grinned, and he sent the stuffed suitcase to Suizhu.

"Thank you sister-in-law for sending us supplies, these are for my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, you calculate how many crystal nuclei you need for those materials last night, and if you do, it's your sister-in-law's hard work, and if it's less, I'll make it up to you."

He said with an open-minded smile on his face.

Suizhu was leaning on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to recuperate, but opened her eyes and looked at the expression on Bai Zhi's face.

After yesterday's tense retreat, Sui Zhu thought that she would see Bai Zhi's face with a somewhat heavy, sad and desperate expression.

But no.

The man with a broken arm still looked so relaxed.

This made Suizhu's tense nerves relax as well.

She smiled and shook her head,

"You have too many crystal nuclei in this suitcase."

Suddenly, her tone paused, her eyes looked at the large suitcase delivered by Bai Zhi, and her lips pursed.

Bai Zhi asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ah, nothing, it's just that our kid from yesterday ......"

Suizhu said half of it and refused to say it.

Yesterday, when Pig Pig came home, he dragged two suitcases of this size, and the suitcases were bulging and full of yellow and green crystal nuclei.

She said that her father gave it to Suizhu.

At that time, Suizhu was busy in his hand, and he didn't take Pig's words to heart.

But today, she looked at the big suitcase sent by Bai Zhi, which was exactly the same as the two suitcases sent by Piggy's father.

Suizhu knew that this kind of large leather box was stationed to hold crystal nuclei.

This is not surprising.

The strange thing is that Piggy's father can easily send two suitcases of this size.

It proves that Daddy Piggy's level in the garrison team is not low.

In the past, Suizhu thought that Piggy's father was a retired garrison, and he must be very old.

Then recall back to the garrison team, so that the garrison level that should be recalled will not be too high.

But a low-level garrison, can you get out of the garrison camp with the crystal nuclei of two suitcases for personal reasons?

Therefore, Piggy's father should be a garrison of the same level as Bai Zhi.

It may even be possible that it is higher than Bai Zhi's garrison level.

Bai Zhi is the battalion commander of this logistics camp, and he can be regarded as an intermediate garrison in the Xiangcheng garrison team.

is at the same level as Bai Zhi, or even higher than Bai Zhi's level, but in fact, there are only a few people in total.

Now these people are probably all on the front line of the battlefield.

Bai Zhi chatted with Suizhu and let Suizhu rest.

He led some of the garrisons that were still able to move, and made a few circles around the logistics camp.

Not long after returning to the camp, a large number of garrisons were suddenly withdrawn from the front line.

"The boss said that he had to retreat, there were too many ordinary garrisons, and he couldn't stand it."

The withdrawn garrison was covered in blood, his hand was bitten several times by zombies, and the garrison who retreated behind him was more or less injured.

There were some garrisons, and there was a high fever on the way to retreat, and they staggered when they walked.

As soon as he arrived at the logistics camp, he fell to the ground.

Suizhu, who had been given a little rest in the tent, hurried out of the tent in the night.

As far as the eye could see, there were people in garrison uniforms, their bodies coming and going, and their movements were extremely hurried.

Suizhu saw that some garrisons were collecting tents, and many garrisons entered the wounded tents and helped those injured garrisons out.

She stepped forward to help, but her arm was grabbed by a large hand, and her body was pulled back.

Suizhu saw that Zhan Shen was standing behind her.

His eyebrows were resolute, his long eyelashes cast a shadow in the firelight, but his eyes looked at Suizhu unexpectedly intently,

"Don't go over, you go back to your place first."

Now it is very dangerous to approach the garrison of the wounded, because no one knows whether these wounded garrisons will turn into zombies in the next second.

Suizhu, a delicate woman, went up rashly to help the wounded and garrisoned, and the danger factor was very great.

Suizhu was stunned for a moment, was grabbed by Zhan Shen's arm, and walked all the way in the direction of her car.

He opened the car door, shoved the bead into the driver's seat, and said in a low voice, "Go back." ”

For a moment, a sense of tragedy rose in Suizhu's heart.

Before she could say anything to Zhan Shen, the car door was closed by Zhan Shen.

He patted the closed window and made a mouth shape for Suizhu,

"Go back, don't come back, close the doors and windows."

The rest is left to the garrison.

It can only be handed over to the garrison.

Sui Zhu's eyes suddenly became a little moist, his eyes were red, and he was still sitting in the driver's seat, looking at Zhan Shen through the transparent glass.

Zhan Shen suddenly felt unbearable.

Let such a watery woman be in such a chaotic and difficult last days.

Will she survive? Will he be entangled by a disgusting man like Liu Ming again?

Without the protection of a strong man, such a fragile and beautiful woman will probably have a tragic fate in the last days.

She was armed with a speargun, and she couldn't even aim at the zombies.

But Bai Zhi's logistics camp was too chaotic, and people kept coming to report the news to him.

Zhan Shen took a step or two back and waved his hand towards Suizhu, moving gently.

He was under the gaze of Sui Zhu, did not say anything, turned around, and went to the front again.

With such a hurried glance, Suizhu's mood has been heavy.

She drove the car, pulled up Wang Zexuan and Zhou Weiran, and retreated all the way.

Wang Zexuan's mobile phone was constantly beating messages, all of which were sent to him by familiar survivors in Xiangcheng.

Back at the gate of the community, there were also a large number of survivors, because they couldn't wait for Wang Zexuan to reply to the messages one by one, they stayed at the door, anxiously waiting for Wang Zexuan and them to come back.

Seeing Suizhu's car, everyone rushed up and asked,

"What's going on on the front line? Why did you retreat again? ”

In one day, several times of retreat is very stressful for anyone.

"Are those garrisons-eating? Aren't they usually boasting that the garrison is very powerful? Why keep retreating? ”

"It's only 2 kilometers away from our community, and now if we retreat, aren't those zombies closer to us?"

Someone chattered and scolded the garrison,

"It's really some useless thing for a corpse vegetarian meal."

Sui Zhu got out of the car, pursed her lips, and picked up a wrench in her hand,

She came to the group of survivors who were scolding the garrison, and raised her hand to fight.

With the bead's somewhat uncontrollable voice,

"Have you ever been to the front? Do you see how many wounded soldiers are stationed in the logistics camps on the front line? ”

"Do you know how many garrisons turn into zombies every day? They were facing zombies in all directions 24 hours a day, and the corpses of the zombies in the logistics camp were all wearing garrison uniforms. ”

"What did you do? In addition to being foolish here, what have you done for Xiangcheng? ”

"Saying that the garrison corpse is a useless thing, then have you ever thought that if it weren't for these garrisons, you wouldn't have a chance to go out at all!"

Everyone was beaten back again and again by the wrench in her hand.

Suizhu was angry.

Some people are not convinced,

"You're the woman who was the garrison commander, aren't you, you're useless as a man, and you're still arguing with us here?"

With a wrench smashing over, "What am I arguing with you?" Are you guys worth it? ”

"Let you go out and kill zombies, you are like a shrunken turtle, do some snow clearing tasks all day long for two bites of food, and you will be content."

"It's all useless."

"Okay, now that the zombies are pouring into Xiangcheng, there is no task to clear the snow, so you just wait to starve to death."

Why can't I write about the end times like someone else's?

Other people's heroines are ruthless, seeing one kill another, others eat bran vegetables, and the heroine eats hot pot and chicken legs at home, and lives a beautiful life.

Ahhh

I'm a little annoyed.

(End of chapter)