Chapter 41: Power and the Soldier (500 Recommended Votes)
The fist wind whistled, and the footsteps made a crisp sound on the ground, Wang San punched the zombies to death with punches one after another, shuttling through the ten thousand corpses like an ancient fierce general, and everything along the way was torn apart, until they left the river city, and there was no accident.
"It went so well, so smoothly, it made people panic. ”
Although he was out of River City, Wang San's mood was not very good, and doubts seemed to be a dark cloud overhead, which made people anxious and depressed.
"I thought that there would always be some twists and turns when I came to River City, and I even thought about joining forces with the fortunate people in the city to fight my way out of the siege, but I didn't expect this to be the result. ”
Wu Tao's doubts were no less than Wang San's, but it was no longer there, because no one would tell them.
They are like invisible people, no matter what you do, you will not be discovered, let alone have any accidents, and I really want to find out what happened in them.
"Let's go, it's a good thing, it's useless to think more. ”
According to the old way, Wu Tao opened the car door and got in, and took Wang San straight to the city of tomorrow.
They want to be stable so much, once people lose the group and are alone, they will be lonely and insecure, and in the crises of the last days, security is so desired.
At the same time, similar scenes are playing out one by one, and most of them are rushing to the City of Tomorrow, which makes their journey countless times faster.
Zombies are everywhere, full of devastation, they are like migrating refugees, rushing to the road wave after wave, like students who go to Beijing to catch the exam, with a sense of urgency.
Eager, because they don't know when this state will disappear, it won't be so easy then, and it's not very difficult to lose their lives, no one is not afraid of death, let alone want to die, so their speed is faster.
In a huge country, there are dozens of people who have gone to nine, but there are also eighty or ninety million left, which is not a small number, but compared with zombies, it is like a candle in the night, which will be extinguished by a slight movement.
The closer they are to the city of tomorrow, the more people there are, and the voices of each other are voiced, telling about the end of the world, about the experience, and some people shed tears when they talked, laughing and laughing and suddenly crying, only they know how lucky they are to survive.
As they marched, they passed through one city after another, one survival point after another, and what they brought with them were one invisible thread after another.
These silk threads began with Wang San, and every time he walked to a place, the silk threads would appear on living creatures, and when these creatures moved, they would carry the silk threads to other places, and they spread faster than the plague.
Wild beasts, humans, water, land, are spreading these threads, it's spreading everywhere.
It is these silk threads that spread all over the country, except for the City of Tomorrow, because they live in a corner of the world, have little contact with the outside world, and still live in the shadow of zombies.
The City of Tomorrow, founded by the state, has exploded with unprecedented potential in a desperate situation.
A wall ten meters high and five meters thick is like a giant beast lying across the earth, building a gathering point on the basis of the original big city, and the thick and wide city wall gives mankind a chance to survive.
Millions of people live in one city, there is nothing wrong with this, the problem is that this is the end of the world, the end of a corpse eating people, corpses can eat people, what do people eat?
No, millions of mouths are no longer fed in the gathering place, let alone fed, and it is difficult to maintain even one meal a day.
The City of Tomorrow is divided into two cities, the outer city is inhabited by ordinary people, millions of ordinary people.
The inner city, on the other hand, covers less than one-tenth of the outer city, but it is very prosperous, and unlike the yellow-skinned, lifeless people in the outer city, they are well-dressed, at least they eat well, and they have enough meals a day.
The military is in the inner city, where dignitaries and dignitaries can be seen everywhere, and real throwing bricks can hit people, and this person can easily make ordinary people who throw bricks dead without seeing their bodies.
In the military aircraft department, a large round table was placed, and high-ranking officials with extraordinary bearing sat upright, and meetings basically became a compulsory course every day, because they were in charge of the clothing, food, housing, and transportation of millions of people, as well as life and death.
"Reconnaissance Division, there is no progress. ”
The man sitting at the head asked in a deep voice the words that were repeated every day, gray hair, tired face, wrinkles on his face in a circle, he looked very old, like an old man in sixty or seventy, in fact he was only forty years old, which was the age of the prime of life.
"Chief, there is no progress at all, digging tunnels, airdrops, we have done everything we can think of, really, there is no way. ”
"Bang!"
"There's no way, there's no way, you can only wait here to die, you go outside and see, look, millions of people, are they all going to starve to death? You come and tell me, you come and tell me. ”
The chief slapped his face on the table, and his body suddenly stood upright, like a pine, angry at the cold wind.
"Chief, if you reject that plan, or we won't have a chance when we run out of ammunition. ”
"A plan? Dropping a few million people to break out is also a plan? What is your duty as a soldier? What are you joining the army for?"
The chief asked two questions in a row, so that the rest of the people couldn't say a word, and there were thousands of different hearts in different expressions, but more people were inclined to break through.
It's not easy for them to sit in this position, it's not easy to have this power, they forget their original intention, they just want to continue to enjoy, this kind of beauty, isn't it better than dying?
But there are also people, they are sticking to their original intentions, they are afraid of death, they are not afraid of death, and they are afraid that no one will pin all their hopes on them for the people who are struggling and putting all their hopes on them.
The hall is full of monarchs, and a few people are worried about the water carrying the boat.
"Go down and prepare, we must go out to search for supplies, absolutely, absolutely not all die here, this is the fire of the country, wherever we go, where is the land of peace. ”
The chief sighed with emotion, as if he was saying it to himself, but in fact it was for everyone, just think about the breakout, it's not safe to go anywhere, and it may not be necessary to die faster.
He has done so much for the country, and when everyone quits with their hearts, his hair is whiter, and he has to take care of the people, and he has to intrigue with his subordinates, and he is really tired, and he is so tired that he can't breathe.
In the open space in the city, 30,000 sword-like figures are arranged, and the body that stands like a spear breaks through the nine heavens, although this is the end of the world, there are more endless kills outside, and there are endless zombies surrounding, but their hearts are still hot, and their knives are still sharp.
In order to, millions of people, in order to live, they can die, willing to use their bodies to build the last wall of flesh and blood.