In the corridor.
As the scar on his arm was exposed, Lei Xiaochuan panicked for a moment and anxiously wanted to reach out to cover it, but because the scar was too long, he couldn't cover it up for a while.
It turned out that he was not fighting because he and his comrades did not receive the reagents, but because he wanted to survive!
"Those who disturb the morale of the army will die!"
Duanmu Feng said coldly, suddenly exerted his strength, and passed by Lei Xiaochuan in an instant!
After a flash of sword light, the Qi family sword was already sheathed!
Lei Xiaochuan, whose face was full of panic, had fallen straight backwards and fell heavily to the ground, his face full of despair and panic.
Lei Xiaochuan is dead.
He died because of his own overestimation, and even more so because of his self-righteousness of not repaying.
Everyone looked at Lei Xiaochuan who fell to the ground. No one sympathized, but countless thoughts flashed through his heart.
The Tianlong Guard originally had a total of forty-eight people, but now there are only forty-three left.
Due to the movement on the top floor, the team members below, except for those on duty, all rushed to the top floor. After seeing the scene in front of them, they were all stunned and didn't understand what happened.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Mufeng slowly turned around and glanced at the faces of everyone present.
"If you want to survive and stay in the museum, you must have absolute obedience, no matter who it is!"
"He deserves his fate! Whoever dares to disobey in the future will only die worse than him!"
Duan Mufeng looked at everyone, his voice was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was still clearly visible.
After listening to Duan Mufeng's words, everyone present nodded hurriedly, regardless of whether they heard what Duan Mufeng said clearly or not, and whether they had recovered from the shock just now.
"Perhaps some of you think I am too cruel. There are forty-eight people in total, but only ten reagents were distributed."
"I can tell you now that the reason why only ten reagents are distributed is because those ten people are the strongest. They will be the backbone of Tianlong Guard's team!"
"Without them, no one here would survive very long."
"If the reagents are distributed to random people, will you be able to defend this place? If the most powerful person dies due to being infected, then you will only die!"
"Therefore, the reagents are limited and you must choose the best ones. Those who did not get the reagents can only blame themselves for not being as good as others, not others!"
"Don't think that you won't die if you don't get infected! The horror of the apocalypse is far beyond your current imagination, and you haven't seen anything more terrifying yet!"
"Do you know what the end of the world is?! Do you think it's just mutants and mutant beasts?!"
Duan Mufeng looked at everyone present and said categorically, without any expression on his face, and his cold voice echoed in the entire corridor.
Seeing the tragic situation in front of them and listening to Duan Mufeng's warning, everyone present was speechless. They only nodded frequently, their eyes full of awe and fear for Duan Mufeng.
In their impression, in addition to the previous ruthlessness of Duan Mufeng, they also had another cruelty!
But they have no choice, because facts have proven that they can only survive if they follow Duanmu Feng.
"Tang Jun failed to discipline his subordinates and cannot be exempted from liability. From now on, he will be detained for one day! Everyone in the former armed police squadron will have their rations deducted for one day! They are not allowed to eat or drink!"
Duan Mufeng finally looked at Tang Jun and said coldly, then turned and walked into the room.
Everyone looked at Duanmu Feng, who was tall and tall, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Wu Jun stays and comes in with me!"
By the time he finished speaking, Duanmu Feng had returned to his room.
The others glanced at the blood stains and corpses on the ground and hurriedly left.
Faced with Duan Mufeng's punishment, Tang Jun didn't complain at all. He nodded silently, ordered his men to clean up the scene, and then left the attic on his own initiative, returned to the second floor, locked himself in his room, and locked the door directly.
Wu Jun followed Duan Mufeng into the room anxiously, standing far away, keeping a safe distance, as if he had not yet recovered from the incident just now.
No one can bear the wrath of death!
Duan Mufeng sat on the sofa, raised half a glass of red wine on the coffee table, drank it down in one gulp, and then slowly lit a cigarette without saying a word.
Wu Jun stood nervously and remained silent, even though Duan Mufeng didn't dare to ask him why he came in.
"Do you understand the construction of fortifications?"
After a long time, Duanmu Feng finally spoke slowly.
"Know something..."
"But Captain Tang should know best about this kind of thing..."
Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and said hesitantly, but when he was halfway through his words, he noticed that Duan Mufeng frowned, so he hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence.
"Do you want to intercede on behalf of Tang Jun?"
Duan Mufeng raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Jun, his voice gradually becoming colder.
"No!"
Wu Jun quickly shook his head in denial.
"Since you have made a mistake, you should be punished. This is the rule of the safe house, and it is also the rule of survival in the apocalypse!"
Duanmu Feng said coldly.
Wu Jun nodded, pursed his lips tightly, and did not dare to say a word.
"It won't be complicated, but it will be simple, right? It's not difficult to build a defensive net. Otherwise, how did you become the captain?"
"We don't have enough manpower now. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, it's best to build some defenses around the safe house. This can resist the attacks of mutants and mutant beasts."
As Duanmu Feng spoke, he poured himself another glass of red wine.
"clear!"
Wu Jun immediately nodded heavily.
Duanmu Feng said nothing more and fell into silence.
"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go ahead."
Seeing that Duan Mufeng ignored him for a long time, Wu Jun said respectfully and slowly exited the room.
The moment he closed the door, the pressure on his body finally dissipated, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jun immediately returned to the second floor, selected a few former Tang Jun men, and immediately began to build a defense network around the safe house.
Since Duan Mufeng had warned them when they were moving supplies that building materials were also needed, the underground warehouse had exactly the tools and equipment they needed.
In another room, Xu Qing stood in front of the window, looking at the street outside, as well as the thick smoke and fire in the distance that never stopped, with a solemn expression.
It took her a lot of time to recover from the incident in the corridor just now, and the nervous feeling gradually dissipated.
She knew that if it weren't for Feng Shuai, she might have died just now.
Thinking of her own experience, Xu Qing couldn't help but think of her long-lost family members, so she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, open the web page, and search for news reports about the doomsday.
However, the earliest news was last night, and there has been no new news update since then. The last live news scene was that the host suddenly twitched and fell to the ground, and soon turned into a zombie, and then chased and bit the studio madly. Everyone in the hall!
Seeing this scene, Xu Qing's mood hit rock bottom.
There is news, which means there are still people alive, but there has been no update for more than ten hours, which only means that the TV station has also fallen.
Her family is probably in dire straits.
...
Early the next morning, a crisp gunshot suddenly came from the dormitory on the second floor of the safe house!
The sudden sound of gunfire broke the rare tranquility!
Wu Jun, who heard the gunfire, quickly rushed out of his office and ran towards the dormitory where the gunfire came from!
When he rushed into the dormitory, he couldn't help but frown. It turned out that one of his subordinates shot and killed another subordinate, because that subordinate was obviously infected and was almost one step away from turning into a zombie.
The man who fired the shot froze on the spot, his face full of pain, and his right hand holding the gun kept shaking.
Killing your comrades with your own hands would not be so easy for anyone to accept! Especially since the slain comrade already knew that he was infected, he had already secretly tied his hands and feet to the bed.
"it's not your fault."
Wu Jun slowly walked closer, and while comforting him, he removed the gun from his men's hands.
Although he wasn't the one who fired the shot, he didn't feel good about it.
Everyone has not forgotten what happened last night. Unexpectedly, something like this happened again early this morning.
"Captain, he begged me..."
"He's in so much pain..."
"I killed my comrades... I killed my comrades..."
The team member's face was full of pain, and he was mumbling to himself, trying to make himself feel better, but his eyes were already red, and his heart was filled with self-blame...
