When Han Yi came over, what he saw was that all the failed people had turned into unconscious zombies. They didn't even feel anything, they just bumped into the iron railings unconsciously.
When Han Yi saw so many people, he was stunned for a moment, but he had nothing to do. Nowadays, zombies are a disaster as long as they run out. Even if some people greeted him two days ago, they have become like this now.
When Zhou Yian saw Han Yi coming, he frowned and said, "You're here."
In the past six months, since he took the position, his calm and confident demeanor has become much more natural.
"Chief, these people..." Han Yi said hoarsely.
Zhou Yian sighed, "I heard that zombies can also evolve. If we don't deal with them, we won't be able to suppress so many high-level zombies, so we can only deal with them all."
Han Yi also stared calmly. The leader was right, but... there were too many alienations that broke out this time. The production supervision area in the East District was enough to accommodate thousands of people, but now hundreds of people failed at once.
Zhou Yian said to the person responsible for cleaning up: "Let's do it all."
After receiving the order, the cleanup crews opened fire in unison.
Half an hour later, all these people were carried out of the small iron rooms. These prison-like rooms were open to the streets on both sides. However, there were no people on the streets, only alienated characters on both sides.
After dealing with this group, there are still a group of people who are still fighting, some of whom are still conscious. Seeing that these people who only failed were dealt with, it made me sweat a lot.
Gritting his teeth, he resisted and persisted, praying that he would succeed.
Zhou Yian also felt bad. Many of these people were technical talents, but now they were all dead.
What the base lacks most is technical talents, and he would rather spend a lot of money to provide them, as long as they can develop something that is beneficial to the base.
Han Yi was also in a heavy mood, as if a huge mountain had been pressed down on his shoulders.
Zhou Yian patted him on the shoulder, "This is the only thing we can do according to the process now. I believe that one day, there will be a different result."
Han Yi smiled bitterly: "Chief, I'm going back to rest first."
Zhou Yian nodded in agreement and called him over to make him more clearly understand his own strength and responsibilities. Becoming a leader does not mean he can sit back and relax. Many people are experiencing the baptism of death.
Han Yi turned and left.
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After Zhao Xiang finished eating, he discussed with Grandpa Chen that he would let his two children live here. He would give them some supplies every month, which would be used as rent for the two children.
It was difficult for Grandpa Chen to agree at first. After all, this was not his house and he could decide.
Zhao Xiang glanced at the three children playing nearby and said, "If that doesn't work, they can also lay the floor in Chen Zui's room."
It's winter now, and the nights are almost bitingly cold.
Grandpa Chen naturally did not want to see two children living like this. It would be uncomfortable if they got sick. He thought for a while and said: "How about this, I will let Chen Zuilai live in a room with me, and the two siblings will live in the same room." , it just so happens that Chen Zui’s room always has two beds, which is more convenient.”
One of them was one that Chen Zui asked Zhang Yiyang to get. The little guy always cooperated with Zhang Yiyang to fight zombies, and he also liked to play with him.
