Lobby.
"Feng Shuai, what should I do?"
Tang Jun looked at Duan Mufeng, who had been silent for a long time, hesitated for a moment, slowly came closer, and asked softly.
"Have people drive them away!"
Duanmu Feng retracted his thoughts and said coldly.
Upon hearing his answer, everyone present was stunned, including Tang Jun himself.
"Drive... drive away?"
Tang Jun repeated it hesitantly, showing a troubled face.
"Is there a problem?!"
Duanmu Feng slowly turned his head to look at Tang Jun and asked coldly.
"No...no!"
Tang Jun shrank his neck, hurriedly shook his head, turned around and walked out.
Duanmufeng's orders were military orders, and he had to obey them!
"Wait a moment!"
But at this moment, Xu Qing, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.
Tang Jun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but stopped, as if he was expecting something.
"Feng Shuai, is this appropriate?"
"Looking at their appearance, there should be no way out. If we really drive them away, it won't be long before they become prey for zombies!"
Xu Qing looked at Duan Mufeng and said solemnly, trying to persuade Duan Mufeng to change his mind.
"Do you know where they come from? Why do they suddenly appear here? Why are so many people infected and turned into zombies but they are okay?!"
Duan Mufeng looked at Xu Qing and asked expressionlessly.
Facing Duan Mufeng's question, Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, fell into silence, and was speechless for a moment.
"But they are all old, weak, women and children, so there shouldn't be any danger, right?"
"Perhaps they have been hiding somewhere to avoid being infected."
Lu Zhengming also spoke hesitantly, seemingly preparing to stand on the same front as Xu Qing.
Duan Mufeng squinted his eyes and moved his gaze to Lu Zhengming's face, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
But seeing everyone's expressions of sympathy and expectation, Duanmu Feng couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.
"If it doesn't work, let them come in to eat and drink some water. You can't just ignore them, right?"
Even Ren Feifei, who had always been taciturn, spoke up this time.
Perhaps it was because they all saw infant babies in the crowd.
"Okay! As you said, let them come in to eat and drink some water, but they can only stay on the first floor. They must leave after eating and drinking!"
"This is not their destination unless you are willing to exchange with them!"
Hearing Ren Feifei's words, Duan Mufeng suddenly glanced at Ren Feifei and agreed when everyone thought he would still refuse.
When several people present heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile of relief on their faces. They couldn't help but take another look at Ren Feifei, who had always been taciturn.
"Wu Jun, go and bring them in!"
Immediately, Duan Mufeng glanced at Wu Jun, who also rushed to the scene, and said in a deep voice.
Wu Jun agreed and immediately walked out.
At the same time, Duan Mufeng turned to look at Tang Jun and winked with a cold face, signaling Tang Jun to be more vigilant.
Tang Jun immediately understood and nodded heavily.
Soon, under the leadership of Wu Jun, a dozen old, weak, women and children slowly walked into the hall on the first floor.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
"Thank you for saving us!"
Each of the dozen or so people had a look of gratitude on their faces, and they kept thanking the group headed by Duan Mufeng, occasionally with a few cries of babies.
Lu Zhengming and Xu Qing took the lead, quickly greeted them, and helped a dozen people sit in the lobby on the first floor. Lu Zhengming even moved a chair for each of the old man and the woman holding the baby.
The others all sat on the floor and gathered in the corner.
Duan Mufeng leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened. His cold eyes swept over everyone's face, and then turned to look at Tang Jun.
Tang Jun immediately understood what Duan Mufeng meant, and sent two Tianlong Guards to check whether those people had been bitten or scratched by zombies and mutant beasts.
After a while, the two Tianlong Guards finished checking everyone, and then gently shook their heads at Tang Jun and Duan Mufeng to signal safety.
At this time, Wu Jun had also brought people over to bring food and water, and ordered his men to distribute them to everyone.
"Eat quickly, there is not enough."
Wu Jun raised his hand to signal and said slowly.
"Thanks!"
"Thanks!"
For a moment, the entire hall on the first floor was filled with thanksgiving voices, and then more than a dozen people all immersed themselves in eating and drinking, devouring their food.
"How did you survive?"
After a long time, Duanmu Feng saw that these people had almost eaten. He looked at the oldest survivor sitting on the chair and asked slowly.
"It was Director Qiao of our community's owners' committee who saved us. You, like him, are both good people!"
The old man looked at Duanmu Feng and said with some emotion, his eyes full of gratitude.
Others also agreed. The few days of darkness had gradually made them despair. Now they could see the light again and have food and drink. Nothing made them more excited than this.
"How to save it?"
Duanmu Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.
"At that time, many people in the community turned into monsters. Everyone was busy running for their lives, but there was no way to escape. Almost everyone turned into monsters, and those who turned into monsters began to bite other people!"
"Everyone was panicking and didn't know what to do! At this moment, Director Qiao pulled a cart of protective clothing back to the community and saved us! He took us and hid in the air-raid shelter in the community, and we survived !”
"Thanks to Director Qiao, otherwise we people wouldn't be alive now!"
The old man sighed and said with tears of gratitude. After speaking, he couldn't help but wipe his tears.
"protective suit?!"
Duanmu Feng frowned, showing a hint of doubt.
"That's right, Director Qiao works at the Municipal Epidemic Prevention Center and is still a leader, thanks to those protective suits."
The old man nodded and said, but couldn't help but sigh after finishing speaking.
After listening to the old man's words, Duanmu Feng nodded thoughtfully.
The protective clothing at the epidemic prevention center should be able to resist the spread of the virus, and since they hid in the air-raid shelter, it probably makes sense.
"By the way, Director Qiao's wife and children are here too."
The old man remembered something and pointed to a mother and son sitting on the ground beside him.
It was a woman with a sad face. The child in her arms was eating a piece of bread. Her face was childish and she looked only five or six years old.
"Yeah?"
Duan Mufeng turned his head and looked over, and asked lightly.
The woman nodded hurriedly, but she was a little nervous. She looked at the people next to her intentionally or unintentionally, and swallowed subconsciously.
Seeing the woman's nervous expression, Duanmu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, as if he noticed something.
"Where's Director Qiao?"
Then, Duanmu Feng looked at the woman and spoke again.
"died..."
Hearing Duan Mufeng's questioning, the woman couldn't help but show sadness on her face, and answered with some choking.
After she finished speaking, the tension on her face suddenly became more obvious! Holding her son tightly, a tear slowly rolled down the corner of her eye.
The woman's nervous look suddenly gave Duanmu Feng an ominous premonition, as if these people were hiding something!
"Okay, it's time, you should go."
"Get them some more food and drink."
Duan Mufeng was silent for a while, put out the cigarette butts, and said lightly, at the same time he told Wu Jun to prepare some more supplies for these people to take away.
He has done his best.
But after hearing Duan Mufeng's words, everyone present was stunned at the same time, including Lu Zhengming and the others.
"Let's stay here, okay?"
"I beg you!"
"You are their leader, right? As long as you let us stay, we can do anything you want!"
"I can do laundry, cooking, cleaning, anything!"
The old, weak, women and children suddenly panicked and kept begging. Some began to report what they could do, and some even knelt on the ground.
Director Qiao's wife also became more and more nervous, holding the child in her arms tighter.
"Mom, don't they want us anymore?"
"Where's Dad? I want Dad..."
The little boy looked up at his mother with tears in his eyes and said slowly.
Director Qiao's wife nodded helplessly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes again, her face mixed with helplessness and nervousness.
"Feng Shuai..."
Xu Qing turned to look at Duan Mufeng with sympathy on her face, trying to persuade Duan Mufeng to take in the people in front of her again, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Duan Mufeng's cold eyes...
