"Is this an eight... fart... eyed mushroom?" Cassia asked.
Liu Yan: "You can think so, in fact, I prefer destroying mushrooms..."
Outside the gate of the police station, a jeep rushed towards the police station at high speed and turned sideways in an instant. Meng Feng slammed the steering wheel, made a beautiful drift, and shouted: "The people inside lie down!"
Liu Yan threw a can bomb, and it stuck on the iron gate outside the police station with a ding. Meng Feng reversed the car in gear, the wheels idling for a moment, and crushed a zombie that rushed forward into the bottom of the car.
With a bang, the can exploded, shooting out hundreds of iron nails in all directions, flying away along the unfolded iron petals in an instant, and the iron nails that were burned red by the heat wave were like sharp knives, covering the area of nearly ten meters indiscriminately. area, shot into the head of the zombie.
In an instant, a large number of zombies fell at the gate of the police station.
It was too late and then too soon, Meng Feng stepped on the gas pedal, rushed towards the outer iron gate at high speed with a bang, and flew up from the sloping fence, crushing dozens of corpses, flew five meters in the air, and landed heavily with a loud noise .
The car door was pushed open, and a zombie hanging on the door was knocked out. Meng Feng and Zhang Min jumped out of the car at the same time, rolled around in the front yard, each fired their guns, and started to shoot!
Liu Yan sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator, the jeep slammed into the police station, the door fell down, Liu Yan shook the window and shouted: "Go!"
After speaking, he froze for a moment.
Hundreds of people gathered in the front hall.
With so many people, he was determined not to be able to take them out, so Liu Yan only glanced at them and said, "Who is the boss?"
Meng Feng and Zhang Min backed away while firing guns, Zhang Min threw the pistol along the ground, then turned around with Meng Feng and rushed towards the hall of the police station, Liu Yan immediately fell down with his head in his arms.
There was another loud bang, and a heat wave rolled into the hall. Hundreds of people screamed in panic, looking for tables and chairs to hide.
Meng Feng said: "So many people?!"
Liu Yan threw a can bomb again, Meng Feng pulled the fallen door panel with one hand and roared, and lifted it upright, the iron nails flew across the outside, and with a slamming sound, sharp fiery red nail tips appeared behind the door panel, It was so hot that Meng Feng couldn't stop screaming.
It's quiet outside.
The civilians hiding in the hall got up one after another and looked at these people in surprise.
"Who is the boss." Liu Yan repeated again.
"Where did you come from?" A young man in police uniform got up from behind the counter and let go of the little girl in his arms. The little girl ran across the long hall crying to find her parents.
Meng Feng said: "Come from the south, just passed the provincial and national highway. Hello, my name is Meng Feng."
"Zhang Min." Zhang Min shook hands with him.
"Deng Changhe." The policeman said, "You are the only survivors? Where did you get the weapons?"
Meng Feng briefly explained their background, and said again: "Liu Yan gathered the others together. We have to leave here immediately."
Deng Changhe saw that he was only twenty years old, younger than Meng Feng, Liu Yan, and the others. Hearing this, he said: "No, we can't leave. We have already contacted the army. Someone will come to rescue in a few days."
Meng Feng couldn't help frowning: "Will the army come here?"
Liu Yan inspected the lobby. This police station has only two floors. The first floor is where documents and licenses are handled, and the second floor is the office.
Refugees are old and young, men and women. The scattered rubbish on the ground, the table that was put together, the bed sheet spread in the corner, and the messy travel bag showed that they had lived here for a long time.
Deng Changhe took Meng Feng and Zhang Min upstairs. On the second floor lay an injured old policeman and two corpses.
Zhang Min stepped forward to check the policeman's injuries, shone the flashlight through his pupils, let go of his finger on his veins, stood up and shook his head.
"I won't come." Meng Feng said: "The wave of zombies has erupted for nearly a month, and the military doesn't even know where Yinger is. There is no time left. Pack up your things and leave immediately."
Deng Changhe heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed very difficult, Zhang Min said: "Friend."
Deng Changhe raised his eyes, and Zhang Min said: "Our convoy only waits for no more than ten hours at the intersection of the highway. They have to leave when it gets dark in the afternoon. If you want to stay here, we can't help you."
Deng Changhe was silent for a while, and asked, "Everyone follows?"
Meng Feng looked around and looked down from the window. There were corpses outside. The previous bombing and the nail bomb invented by Liu Yan eliminated nearly 90% of them. Several zombies tried to climb over the fence and came in. Meng Feng shot They swept to death without looking back: "Yes."
Deng Changhe asked again: "Everyone, you can't leave anyone behind."
Zhang Min said: "All those who have not been infected yet."
"Let's go." The old policeman on the swivel chair calmly closed his eyes, and said slowly, "Xiao Deng, take them away. It's better to help yourself than to ask for help."
Deng Changhe said: "Uncle Wang!"
The old policeman had sunken eyes, his face was black, purple-black blood oozed out of the bandage on his shoulder, and tremblingly said: "Protect the people who are still alive."
Zhang Min hurried downstairs, Liu Yan said: "Is there a doctor here?"
No one answered, looking at him with strange and hopeful eyes.
One person came out wearing a dirty shirt and trousers and said, "How can I help you?"
Liu Yan said, "Are you a doctor?"
The man said: "No, but I know a little medical treatment."
Liu Yan and Zhang Min whispered a few words, and said: "Everyone, line up and come to the door."
Zhang Min is tall and tall, with a small flashlight flipping between his fingers, his eyes are a little red, Liu Yan said: "Come one by one, don't mess around, Meng Feng?"
Meng Feng went downstairs with the policeman named Deng Changhe, Deng Changhe put on his police cap, his eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that he had just cried.
Liu Yan said: "Meng Feng, you guard the door to prevent zombies from entering. Everyone who has been inspected goes to the front hall."
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Min inspected the pupils of the refugees one by one, touching their veins with his fingers.
"You go over there." Zhang Min said: "You, go to the door."
Liu Yan signaled with his eyes that Meng Feng understood, he was silent for two seconds, and said, "Come behind me."
The infected person walked behind Meng Feng, Liu Yan didn't say what to do next, and the others didn't ask either.
Caesar squatted at one side of the living room, helping a little girl arrange her skirt and skirt.
The little girl said: "Brother, are you here to save us?"
Jue Ming said softly: "That's right, that man is my father, we will take you away."
The little girl nodded, and handed a doll in her hand to Caesar, who took it and looked at it over and over again.
"Is this an Amazon brown bear?" Catherine said.
The little girl blinked hard, and Caesar said again: "It may be an ancient fossil creature."
"Is there such a thing, baby?" Zhang Min was used to Cassia Ming's weird words: "You go to the door... baby, come here."
Jueming said, "I'll give it back to you. My dad won't let me accept other people's gifts casually. Where's your dad?"
The little girl pointed to the queue behind.
Her parents were in the team, watching her and Cassia.
Zhang Min caught a glimpse of the gray spot on the side of the little girl's neck, and said again: "Jaeming, come here."
The little girl stuffed something into the jacket of Jueming, and Caesar took it out, and the little girl said again: "Here."
Jue Ming said, "Oh, thank you."
The teddy bear was tucked into his military coat, and his head was poking out.
Zhang Min said: "This is yours... who is it?"
A man came over with an old woman in a coma in his arms, and Zhang Min knew she had been bitten without even looking. The wound was on the wrist.
"Can it be cured?" The man in his forties said: "She is my mother. Last night, zombies... crawled in through the window... She was bitten to save me..."
Zhang Min said: "Go behind that big man, we'll find a way. What about you?"
The little girl's parents picked her up and said to Zhang Min, "Her name is Rou Rou."
Zhang Min said, "What's going on?"
He took photos of the little girl's pupils and diffused them slightly, but no scars could be found on her body.
Rou Ma said: "Last night..."
Rou's father immediately winked.
Zhang Min touched her foot down, and there was a glass cut hole on the bottom of her foot, which had begun to rot. Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, Rou's mother had to say: "I stepped on the glass when I went to pee, and it's healed."
Zhang Min said: "Go over there." Then he said nothing more.
People left the lobby one after another. Zhang Min took Jue Ming's hand to get into the car, reversed the car, and drove the jeep out of the front yard. Liu Yan stood at the door and said, "Now, all those who can drive stand up and take a step forward."
Most of the men stood up, Liu Yan said: "Deng Changhe, please take the lead, everyone follow, follow us, don't mess up the order."
Zhang Min drove the car out of the street and jumped on the roof to be in charge of guarding.
The team of nearly a hundred people was divided into two, Meng Feng cut off the infected people in the back row, turned around and stood outside the iron gate, stepped over the corpses of those zombies, pointed his gun at them seemingly unintentionally, and said, "You guys wait here. "
Liu Yan took people to drive, selected eight old-fashioned cars, checked the fuel tank and water tank one by one, and opened the lock box if they were barely usable, and directly brute-forced the car to start the car.
Some people came to evacuate by car and had car keys in their hands. Liu Yan got all the cars and asked them to park on the side of the road one by one.
Liu Yan: "Get in the car first."
Zhang Mindao: "The people behind Meng Feng are all infected, the middle-aged man and the couple are not infected, but their relatives... I dare not separate them, what do you think? Tell me now?"
Liu Yan stood for a while and took a deep breath.
"After I die, I will definitely go to the 18th floor of hell." Liu Yan closed his eyes and said slowly.
He walked towards Meng Feng, looking at the infected crowd, all the faces were unfamiliar.
Liu Yan said: "You are all infected and may become zombies."
As soon as the words came out, the crowd stirred up, Meng Feng backed away, protecting Liu Yan behind him, pointing his gun at the crowd to prevent changes, someone shouted at once, and some even fled into the police station.
"No no!" Liu Yan said: "He has no intention of shooting, don't be afraid."
The crowd settled down, and one person shouted, "Then what shall we do?!"
Liu Yan said: "I can't do anything, I can't take you away, sorry."
In an instant, there were crying and pleading voices. Meng Feng held a gun to protect Liu Yan and retreated slowly. The couple rushed out and cried, "We are not infected! Don't leave us behind!"
Zhang Min said: "They can leave, but she... can't."
Liu Yan swallowed hard, and said, "You two get in the car, but your daughter can't."
Zhang Min pointed a gun at a middle-aged man: "You can go too."
The middle-aged man hugged his mother and said, "I can't, I will accompany my mother."
Liu Yan's tears came down in an instant, Meng Feng put his arms around his shoulders, comforted him softly, and turned to get in the car.
"Don't let them go!" Someone yelled manically, "Don't let them go!"
That shout was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, but in just a short moment, a gun was fired into the sky at the gate of the police station.
Leaning against the door frame, the old policeman said wearily, "Let's leave the chance of survival to the living. I'll stay here to take care of you."
The crowd fell silent, and Meng Feng pointed a machine gun at them to cover Liu Yan getting into the car.
The old policeman said again: "Qian Huairen, you are not infected, are you? I heard from Xiao Deng."
The middle-aged man holding his mother nodded tearfully, but the old policeman gave way with a gun and said, "You go with them, and I will take care of her."
He walked down the steps, took the old woman in Qian Huairen's arms, and said, "Go, your mother will want you to live. Don't let her down."
"Go." Meng Feng said.
The middle-aged man walked towards their car, looked back, and Meng Feng pushed him into the car.
"What's your name?" Meng Feng said.
The old policeman smiled: "I'm just a piece of policeman, go ahead, young man, I wish you a safe journey."
Meng Feng held two fingers in front of his eyebrows, waved goodbye to him, and got into the car.
Rourou's parents put their daughter on the side of the road, and Rourou's mother cried to death and was stuffed into the car.
"Mom..." Rourou stood on the side of the road and shouted blankly.
"Rourou—" the old policeman said at the gate of the police station: "Your parents just left for a while, come here, uncle will hug you."
"Rourou is a good boy, listen to the police uncle."
As the motorcade drove out of the street, Jue Ming looked behind the car with the bear in his hand, and saw a lonely little girl standing in the middle of the road, crying loudly.
They left along the road, and the small group of zombies were killed by Meng Feng's machine guns. When they arrived at the place where they entered the city, Liu Yan and Meng Feng boarded the truck that had been placed here before, and brought a large amount of supplies to the rear. Then they continued to drive and took the lead. At three o'clock in the afternoon, they returned to the highway safely, and the long convoy alarmed the rest.
Lin Musen frowned and said, "Did you bring so many people back?"
Liu Yan got out of the car, ordered someone to unload the cargo, and said, "They are all survivors who have not been infected, this is our boss."
"Hello!"
"What's the name?"
Immediately, someone got out of the car and came to pass cigarettes to Lin Musen. Lin Musen said impatiently: "Everyone go over there! Liu Yan, you'd better explain to me clearly, what's the use of these people? Let them calm down! Mess!"
As soon as Lin Musen finished speaking, the younger brothers came forward with guns, forming a surrounding circle. Immediately, someone shouted angrily, and the woman accused sharply, and the scene was in chaos.
Zhang Min and Meng Feng had already been mentally prepared, each pulling the trigger.
"There are five on my left." Zhang Min said, "You are responsible for solving the eight on the right."
Meng Feng said in a low voice: "Don't be busy, let's look at Liu Yan first, and then deal with them if it doesn't work."
From the time they first met Lin Musen, the conflict of ideas had been buried deep in each other's hearts. This is the inherent mentality of Liu Yan and Meng Feng. They and Zhang Min are definitely the same kind of people.
However, Lin Musen is another kind of person, perhaps this kind of conflict will always be aroused, and it is inevitable.
Liu Yan said: "Be safe! This is our leader, Lin Musen, Brother Sen. He has no malicious intentions, but just wants to make sure that you are not carrying the virus."
After finishing speaking, Liu Yan said to Lin Musen: "I believe that these people are useful. You are short of people. Brother Sen, Meng Feng and Zhang Min don't have enough helpers, so you can't build an armed team at all. You need people, and you need more people. Someone can let them take a gun to fight the zombies, and then we can protect ourselves."
Lin Musen was not hypnotized by Liu Yan, and asked instead: "Is this your reason?"
Liu Yan said: "Actually, we didn't rescue many people, and we didn't have time to review in a hurry, but it's only 3:10, so there is plenty of time, and we can review on the spot here."
Lin Musen pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, you will be in charge, and all those who stay must give me a reason."
Liu Yan won the initial victory, and said happily: "Leave it on me, you go to rest, we also brought back a lot of things from the city, you might like ketchup and canned fruit, Cassia, hand over your canned pineapple … Stare at me like you don’t have any hatred, hurry up, share good things with good friends.”
Two younger brothers moved to the table, Liu Yan sat on a cardboard box full of books, and spread out a stack of papers: "Come here and register, don't be afraid, from now on, you are safe."
The crowd began to line up. Meng Feng stood behind Liu Yan like an eternal patron saint. His dark complexion, firm and sharp eyes and the gun in his hand were the most important.
Everything shows that Liu Yan cannot be messed with.
"What's your name?" Liu Yan asked seriously, "What was your occupation before?"
"Self-employed." The man replied.
Liu Yan: "Know how to settle accounts, right? What can you do for us? Um... yes. I will train you to use a gun in the future. Take this piece of paper and report to Lin Musen. Be polite and remember to call him the boss."
Lin Musen was sitting on the container truck, eating canned fruit with the door open, and from time to time someone would come over to express their loyalty to him. He narrowed his eyes, accepted it contemptuously, and then threatened: "Do it well, don't make trouble."
Liu Yan: "Next."
"You said that everyone..." Deng Changhe's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
"I will." Liu Yan said coldly, "I always keep my word."
Deng Changhe took a deep breath, apparently having endured for a long time, Liu Yan stretched out his hand: "Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Yan."
Deng Changhe said: "I'm just a trainee policeman, a piece of policeman, I may not be your opponent, but Liu Yan... We are serving the people. Uncle Wang said that we must protect everyone, just like protecting our parents. if you… "
Meng Feng said: "You are more wordy than Liu Yan, go ahead, you will understand later, little brother."
Liu Yan smiled helplessly, and motioned Deng Changhe to report to Lin Musen, the leader of the underworld.
Zhang Min lit a stove with solid fuel, beckoned Deng Changhe to come over, and gave some instructions.
"Hey, Comrade Policeman!" Lin Musen swayed on the edge of his seat in a daze.
Deng Changhe glanced at him, but did not speak.
Lin Musen's eyes narrowed immediately, with a fierce look in his eyes, Deng Changhe said: "Brother Sen, I can't speak."
He took out the gun from his back pocket, with the barrel facing himself and the handle facing Lin Musen, and handed it over seriously.
The move that Zhang Min instructed had full effect, Lin Musen took over from him, and was very satisfied with this move.
"Very good, young man." Lin Musen said.
Liu Yan: "What's your name? What do you do?"
He raised his head, and the man in front of him replied, "Wu Weiguang, I'm a pastor. We meet again. Hello."
Liu Yan recognized the person in front of him as the person in the first hall, who offered to help Zhang Min with some medical skills.
"Hello." Liu Yan shook hands with him: "Priest... Is there such a job in China?"
"There have always been." Wu Weiguang said, "Are you a believer too? I graduated from Nanjing Jinling Theological Seminary."
"I'm not a believer, but my grandmother used to be." Liu Yan knows that the title of 'pastor' is a position in Protestantism. Unlike priests, priests focus on managing the church and spreading the gospel. They also sometimes act as apostles. .
Wu Weiguang held Liu Yan's hand and said, "What happened to her later?"
Liu Yan said: "Passed away."
Wu Weiguang said softly, "Then, I think she has always been. Because she converted to the Lord."
Liu Yan nodded and smiled.
Wu Weiguang shook Liu Yan's hand again, and said seriously: "Be strong, child."
Meng Feng looked at the pastor's hand, and immediately became unhappy.
Meng Feng said: "Are you a priest? Are you from the holy department or the discipline department? Do you know powerful healing techniques? What about the ring of healing? Group dispersal is also fine."
Liu Yan knew Protestantism, and had always had a good impression of this religion and knew a little about its teachings. However, it was a long story, and it was impossible to explain it to Meng Feng in detail, so he could only say: "Don't talk nonsense, Meng Feng."
"It doesn't matter." Wu Weiguang withdrew his hand: "The Lord forgives every one of His people who don't know Him."
Liu Yan said: "You may not be allowed to teach in the... motorcade, and please don't tell Lin Musen your identity for the time being."
Wu Weiguang said: "I will pay attention."
Liu Yan said again: "You know how to do simple medical treatment, so you are a western doctor...you don't have a license, can you assist Zhang Min?" He looked into Wu Weiguang's eyes beseechingly.
Wu Weiguang nodded and said, "You are a kind person, the Lord will protect you."
He went to look for Lin Musen before receiving the note, Liu Yan whispered: "They have no other intentions, they just want to make you feel better, it's all good intentions."
He said again: "The next one."
A man said: "My name is Hu Jue, nice to meet you." He mentioned a very famous world brand company, took out his business card and handed it to Liu Yan.
Liu Yan couldn't believe it: "You are... the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region?!"
Hu Jue said: "Yes, my wife and children, old parents are all abroad, this time I flew back to negotiate a contract, I didn't expect... you know there is a way to..."
Liu Yan said: "With all due respect, do you think we have planes or air tickets?"
Hu Jue sighed: "What should I do now? I don't know what's going on in the United States. They are all in New York. Is this the case only in China... I'm afraid..."
Liu Yan said: "I think you already have an idea, otherwise you wouldn't have lived till now."
After nearly half a minute of silence, Hu Jue nodded and said, "Yes, you can only take one step at a time."
Liu Yan said: "What major do you study, I have to give you a reason to stay without wasting food."
Hu Jue replied: "I am a management student with a PhD from Harvard. I believe you need a deputy who can manage so many people, quell troubles and motivate the team. And I remember you just said that the team leader is someone else. This person is not it… "
Liu Yan said: "He's a gangster, you... You seem to be a smart person, but I still have to remind you, I don't suggest you say too much to teach him management."
Hu Jue said: "Don't worry, I have seen many people like this, and I know how to deal with them."
Liu Yan handed him a piece of paper, and Hu Jue left.
"Next person."
"I can cook," the woman said.
She is Rourou's mother.
"Someone is already cooking." Liu Yan said: "You...you can go to that Wu Weiguang later, he will make you feel better."
Rou's mother nodded, leaning on Rou's father's shoulder, Liu Yan said: "But first you have to find...another reason, let me think about it."
"I'll help you clean up and take care of the children." Her voice was sobbing, and Liu Yan said, "What about you?"
Father Rou said: "I will take care of her. We will do whatever you ask us to do."
Liu Yan wrote "Logistics" and "Reserve" on the paper, handed it to Rou's father, and signaled him to pledge his allegiance to Lin Musen.
This time there were only seventy-three people, but Liu Yan spent more time than last time, and he also wrote down everyone's names.
It took almost two hours, and when the sun set, Zhang Min's medicine was ready, and each team member was given a bowl.
Lin Musen drank a large bowl of medicinal soup, frowned in bitterness, Zhang Min said again: "The windows of the carriage should be opened to avoid heat stroke due to the stuffy heat."
Lin Musen nodded, and asked him to take someone to saw the windows. Under the magnificent twilight, the road stretched endlessly towards the sky. Liu Yan packed up his things, asked people to carry them into the car, sorted out the documents in his hand, and said: "Do It's over."
Lin Musen: "How many people were recruited this time?"
Liu Yan: "Seventy-three people."
Lin Musen: "How many people are left behind?"
Liu Yan: "No one stays."
Lin Musen said coldly: "You owe me an explanation, you were just pretending just now?"
Liu Yan said: "The note is in your hands, whoever you think shouldn't stay, you say, I'll tell them to go away."
Lin Musen took a deep breath: "I didn't realize just now, why are you recruiting so many women? There are also half-grown children."
Liu Yan said: "Children can also participate in the training. They are all in their teens. They can walk and run. Since they can survive, they won't be held back."
Lin Musen: "Where is the woman?"
Liu Yan said: "Women and children are the family members of those men. To be honest, Brother Sen, I think we will settle somewhere after we leave here. It is impossible to drive around all the time, right?"
Lin Musen nodded, and Liu Yan said: "Once a big event happens, women are usually calmer than men. When the difficulties exceed the critical point, they can usually deal with the situation calmly. Many women, like men, are qualified to hold guns. The premise is that you Willing to train them."
"Taking a step back, they are part of the men's family... Look, Brother Sen?"
Lin Musen glanced into the distance, and Yu Ma set up a stove to cook by the side of the road. They gathered around Yu Ma and spontaneously started to help.
"If you want men to protect their homes." Liu Yan said: "Being behind them, you have to be concerned. This concern is enough for them to sacrifice themselves to protect their wives and children."
Lin Musen said: "Where is it? What's going on? You recruited me a cultist?"
Wu Weiguang held a Bible, stood not far away, and said to Rourou's parents.
"The Lord had mercy on her and called her back to her heavenly father, may she rest in peace in the kingdom of heaven..."
"Wait, Brother Sen." Liu Yan said: "Don't bother them."
Lin Musen seemed to have seen a monster, and pointed at Liu Yan with one hand and poked it. Meng Feng, who had just finished drinking the medicine, saw that his momentum was not right, and immediately turned dark and walked towards them.
Liu Yan was not easy to detect with one hand, and shook lightly by his side, signaling Meng Feng not to come over.
"This pastor." Liu Yan said: "I can't explain it to you now, Brother Sen. But I guarantee with my personality, you will definitely feel that it is very important to have him here in the future."
Lin Musen said: "Your guarantee is worth nothing! Liu Yan! I really trust you too much, you brought back so many people for me without saying a word! Listen to me now..."
"I think what Mr. Liu said makes sense." Hu Jue said, "Brother Sen, can you tell me how many people were there when you first set off?"
Lin Musen didn't answer, Hu Jue said again: "More people are always safer. I don't know how much I can survive this way. Brother Sen, please calm down first, Liu Yan is indeed wishful thinking."
Liu Yan winked, and Hu Jue said, "Being alive now doesn't mean they will survive in the future."
Lin Musen said: "You mean, keep it for observation first?"
Hu Jue said: "Yes, there are more people who can be screened and trained, and the last ones left must be elites. Whether they can survive depends on their performance... including myself, I am serious, and I hope to make contributions to the team. Contribution, please give me this opportunity."
"Yeah." Lin Musen was temporarily persuaded, Liu Yan and Hu Jue were very clear about his thoughts - the next time he encounters a zombie, Lin Musen will definitely leave some people behind who he thinks are holding him back.
"Tell them not to make trouble." Lin Musen said in a low voice, "Liu Yan, if any of these people cause trouble, you will be responsible."
Liu Yan said: "Understood, if you are on a business trip, you don't need to do it, I will take care of it."
Lin Musen said: "It's good to know." After finishing speaking, he turned and got into the car, and shouted into the distance: "Let's drive at seven o'clock! Your cars can't follow, there's not enough gasoline! Everyone pack up, each person is limited to two kilograms, get on cargo truck!"
Liu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Hu Jue finished drinking the medicine in the paper cup, and said in a low voice, "His reserve is enough, isn't it?"
Liu Yan said: "Look, when he asked, I told him seventy-three people. At first, he didn't express any objection at all... It proved that the stored grain was definitely enough for these people. I knew a girl who took care of the warehouse for him. She told me that Lin Mu Sen's reserves are enough to feed a thousand people for two years..."
Hu Jue nodded.
"There are only one hundred people here." Hu Jue said, "Each person consumes one catty of food every day, and only one hundred catties per day... Do you know when we will be driven away?"
Liu Yan: "These are all rescued by Meng Feng and Zhang Min who went to great lengths to help him snatch them back from the tide of zombies. They risked their lives from roadside shops in towns in exchange for them...Look at these containers, dry flour alone At least dozens of tons, not counting the rice and noodles, and the ones that were looted along the way... Separate now, don't talk to me too much, he doesn't like me very much anymore."
August 30, 2012.
We set off again after a short stay in the southernmost part of Hunan for a day. Seventy-three survivors were recruited and thirty-six infected were discarded. The life detector showed no further signs of life.
Lin Musen ordered to bypass all the big cities and only settle down next to villages and towns.
A pastor named Wu Weiguang joined us with six junior high school students, who were about the same age as Cassia Ming, which made the caravan quite lively. The pastor rescued ten junior high school students who would only add to the chaos in the zombie tide, watched four of them die, and wished them a safe life in heaven, and tried to persuade other children to live optimistically.
This may be just like the decision I am making now, to let all seventy-three survivors stay.
I don't know if my decision is right or wrong, only time will tell everything, fate is misty and far away, just like the dreamer who went on a journey alone with a collection of poems and a pillow.