The snow clearing task at the Xiangcheng Management Building has been temporarily stopped by the secretary.
Because the front line is constantly retreating, and it is very dangerous for survivors to come out and move under this situation.
Moreover, clearing all the snow in the streets and alleys of Xiangcheng will make it easier for zombies to roam around in Xiangcheng.
The presence of snow will slightly block the zombies' progress.
Without this snow clearing task, it will be very painful for a large number of survivors in Xiangcheng who only want to do tasks to earn a ration to survive.
But who’s to blame?
Aren’t these survivors the ones who made themselves what they are today?
In Suizhu's heart, he hated the ugly faces of these survivors.
Wang Zexuan and Zhou Weiran were standing behind Suizhu.
Seeing those survivors who were hit by wrenches, they raised their hands to hit Suizhu.
Wang Zexuan roared and kicked up the man, sending him flying several meters.
"You are very brave in beating women. You have the strength and courage to fight zombies."
I have seen the injured in the logistics camp, and every garrison is trying their best to protect the city.
So when these garrisons were not understood, Wang Zexuan was also very angry.
Suizhu said what was in his heart. At this time, it was really abominable to scold the people on guard.
Zhou Weiran said coldly,
"You can also retreat back. The garrisoned logistics camp will soon approach our community. The retreat of the front line means that the zombies are near us."
The survivors on the spot panicked.
There was no time to fight with Suizhu and Wang Zexuan, so they turned back to their own community, quickly packed up their things, and fled to the east of Xiangcheng.
Zombies come from the west.
Suizhu looked at their hurried backs and wanted to sneer, so these people thought that they would be fine if they ran to the east?
It's useless. If the garrison cannot be defended, the zombies will move from the west to the east, filling the streets and alleys of the city little by little.
Trap the survivors in tall buildings.
"Wang Zexuan."
Suizhu stood in the snowy night,
"Call Bai Zhi and ask her to arrange for all the wounded to come to our community."
When Wang Zexuan heard this, joy suddenly appeared on his face.
He had actually had this idea for a long time, but because he was worried about the more than 500 survivors in the community, he didn't dare to say it, and he was afraid that Suizhu would object.
After all, Suizhu has a child at home.
She also attaches great importance to the safety and cleanliness of the community
Zhou Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the best choice!"
Their community has walls on all sides, and the community is very large, several times larger than the logistics camp established by Bai Zhi.
There are also many empty houses in the community.
The key is that the gate of this community is very strong. Even if the zombies have poured into Xizheng Street, they will not be able to enter their community if they are properly guarded.
It is best for the injured to stay in this community to recuperate.
Wang Zexuan immediately returned to the community, and in the middle of the night, he used the community radio to notify the more than 500 survivors in the community.
Some people jumped up to object and went directly to the property office to make noise with Wang Zexuan.
"You can't be so selfish. After all, we have been supporting each other for more than half a year. When you made such a decision, you didn't even ask for the opinions of our group members."
Wang Zexuan is sitting on a chair in the property office, with his feet on the table, looking carefree, which makes people look disgusting.
"That's my opinion. If you don't like it, get out. Anyway, the zombies are coming soon. Instead of being trapped and dying in this small group, you might as well leave quickly."
The people who crowded into the property office were very angry.
Some people even raised their fists and swung them at Wang Zexuan's face.
But in the next moment, his entire body was thrown out by Wang Zexuan.
Wails sounded, and the survivors in the community looked at Wang Zexuan with angry and desperate eyes.
Some people put on a pitiful look,
"You can't do this, Captain Wang. This team belongs to all of us. Have you never considered the position of our team members before you make any decision?"
"This community serves as a logistics camp for garrison and has been approved by the management system."
Suizhu walked in from outside the property office, holding a red-headed document that had just been printed out.
She posted the red-headed document on the door of the community.
Some people were unconvinced and pointed at Suizhu,
"You are the one who manages the system. It is very simple for you to get this kind of approval."
"Yeah, that's right, easy for me."
Suizhu used a very calm tone and turned to look at the survivor.
"The zombies have entered the city, and the garrison line has reached the west of Xiangcheng. Living with you people is more dangerous than living with the garrison."
"In comparison, this community is full of casualties, so we can get the key protection of the garrison commander."
Her words seemed to convince many survivors.
But there were also some survivors with fear and disappointment in their eyes, and they cursed loudly,
"There is no way to survive. The world is declining. There is no way to survive."
They had just found an iron job in the management system, and thought their lives would gradually settle down, but who knew the outcome.
The turbulent years had just begun.
The survivors were unwilling to argue with people like Suizhu and Wang Zexuan anymore.
They hurriedly returned to their house, packed their things, and left the community with their families.
Until the next morning, it was just dawn.
In this community, which originally had more than 500 people, only about 100 people left.
There is no other way but to leave.
Standing in their community, one could faintly hear the roaring sounds of zombies coming from the west.
Like this duplex community, there are many communities where survivors fled in large numbers.
Most of the survivors living near Xizheng Street ran eastward.
Zhuzhu finished his homework on the table, jumped on his little feet and ran to the kitchen door. He looked at his mother's back washing dishes in the kitchen.
"Mom, if my father comes to this community, can we invite him to our house for dinner?"
With a smile on her face, Suizhu looked back while washing the dishes, "Of course."
She could even decorate a house for Suizhu's father three buildings next door.
Let Suizhu's father also live next door.
Piggy's face was filled with a bright and happy smile, and she was holding a pink pig-headed doll in her hand.
She said to Suizhu seriously,
"Mom, don't worry, my dad is really powerful, very, very powerful."
"Even if those injured garrison uncles come to our community, they will not cause any trouble to the community."
Zhuzhu, who is already five years old, certainly knows what has happened in the community recently.
Many people were scolding the garrison, and Zhuzhu was very angry.
But her mother's decision made her feel very proud.
Suizhu put the bowl in his hand away and wiped his hands with the rag next to him.
Wearing soft slippers on her feet, she squatted down in front of Piggy, raised her hand and touched Piggy's head.
"Of course mom believes that the garrison will not bring any trouble to our community, otherwise mom would not make such a decision and take in your garrison uncles."
"Your father is a very good and wonderful man, as are all the garrisons."
The community still needs to make a lot of preparations to welcome those Xiangcheng garrison troops.
Suizhu asked Zhuzhu to farm, while she went to the second negative floor of the community and found some medical supplies.
Destroy, then repair and copy.
Because there are only more than a hundred people left in this community, most of them are the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant who have miserable life experiences.
Wang Zexuan took on most of the strength work
According to Suizhu's instructions, the areas in the community were divided, and the survivors scattered in the community were all concentrated in a certain building in the community.
Suizhu gave these survivors some decoration materials and asked them to decorate the building where they lived.
Then Suizhu called the secretary and said that she now had a batch of supplies provided by the garrison and hoped to issue a task through the Xiangcheng management to recruit some survivors to renovate the houses in this community.
She needs to build several unit buildings in this community and make them look like wards.
The little secretary's current mental state is the same as that of Wang Zexuan, and Suizhu will do whatever he says.
Just follow Suizhu's instructions and things will never go wrong.
So even though many survivors in Xiangcheng complained that the garrison was useless, the secretary still sent out tasks through the management of Xiangcheng.
The situation suddenly became very, very bad.
Some people braved the wind and snow to leave Xiangcheng, but others were attracted by the supplies and took over the tasks issued by the management and came to the duplex community in Suizhu to do the decoration tasks.
"sister in law."
Suizhu was walking in the community, holding a remote control in her hand and adjusting her small transport plane.
Hearing this shout, she looked back.
It was Bai Zhi who had only one arm standing behind her.
"Are you planning to move in today?"
Suizhu put away the remote control in his hand and asked.
Bai Zhi smiled and shook her head.
"The boss said we can't cause you any trouble and asked us to set up the logistics camp 1 kilometer away from your community."
"This is the final bottom line. The next step is death, and there will be no retreat."
Suizhu frowned, thinking that Bai Zhi was going to move here today.
As a result, someone made a special trip to tell her that the garrison decided not to bother the masses!
"You take me to the front line, and I'll talk to Zhan Shen myself."
Suizhu walked quickly towards her van.
Bai Zhi held an arm and scratched her head, followed closely behind Suizhu,
"Sister-in-law, we have no other intentions. It's just that the garrison is in a very difficult situation right now and we don't want to cause any trouble to you."
"It's just because it's very difficult, so you need such a safe place to recuperate."
She looked back at Bai Zhi and said,
"You don't want your brothers to not get good care and turn into zombies one by one."
"That's what zombie viruses are like. If your body can defeat the zombie virus, you will become a superpower. If you lose, you will only be turned into a monster by this virus."
Her words left Bai Zhi unable to refute, and even a glimmer of light rose in her eyes.
"Sister-in-law, you mean that if we can get good care and let our bodies concentrate on fighting the zombie virus, then we can increase the chance of becoming superpowers, right?"
Suizhu nodded,
"Even if you don't become a superpower and become an ordinary person with antibodies to the zombie virus, you will still have a high chance of surviving if you are bitten by a zombie in the future."
Suizhu said, already walking to the van.
Bai Zhi opened the door of the passenger seat. He seemed to have made up his mind.
"Okay, sister-in-law, I will take you to our boss."
Now probably only the sister-in-law can convince the boss.
Suizhu stepped on the accelerator and passed by the door of the property office. She got out of the car and asked Zhou Weiran to get a research document on zombie viruses.
Then according to what Bai Zhi said, he drove all the way to the front line.
The closer we get to the front line, the louder the overwhelming and deafening roars of zombies become.
Gradually it seemed as if the whole world was full of zombies screaming.
Suizhu, who was standing there, felt so small.
She was surrounded by ordinary guardsmen who were coming and going, carrying thermal weapons on their backs. Their expressions were tense and solemn, and it was strange for their eyes to fall on Suizhu.
How could there be a woman on such a frontline position?
However, reality does not allow them time to figure it out carefully and gossip.
They still have to kill zombies, and they have to seize every moment to cook, rest, and then continue killing zombies.
Minor injuries will not leave the line of fire.
The sound of artillery and the rattling of bullets sounded here one after another.
It was snowing and the north wind was blowing.
Bai Zhi walked in front, and Dang Suizhu came to a temporary tent.
Several garrison battalion commanders were having a meeting in the tent.
Suizhu stood at the door of the tent, waiting for Bai Zhi to enter, and reported her arrival to Zhan Shen.
She looked curiously into the tent. There were more than twenty people in the tent, all wearing the intermediate and senior uniforms of the Xiangcheng garrison.
There is a man here who is Piggy’s father!
Suizhu didn't know why he was so sure.
She was thinking about whether to invite Zhuzhu's father to her home for a meal later.
But it's also very possible that Piggy's dad doesn't have time.
Bai Zhi stood behind Zhan Shen and whispered.
Zhan Shen put his hands on the edge of the table, and there was a large paper map spread on the table.
He suddenly turned around and yelled at Bai Zhi, "Nonsense! Why did you bring her here?"
Immediately afterwards, Zhan Shen straightened up as if he was irritated, turned around and walked out of the tent.
His eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost as he walked in front of Suizhu.
Before Suizhu could say anything, Zhan Shen grabbed Suizhu's wrist and dragged her towards the side of the van.
Suizhu said hurriedly while being forced to follow Zhan Shen,
"Listen to me Zhan Shen. Accepting our help is the best choice for your garrison."
(End of chapter)
