"For me, the safety of City N is much more important than that of others."
Wang Ran said with a smile.
Zhang Guozhu thought about it carefully and felt that what Wang Ran said made sense.
There are so many humans being killed by zombies in the world, it is impossible to save them all one by one.
It is more important to protect the people around you first.
Wang Ran and Zhang Guozhu found a usable van, chopped off the back half of the car with a broadsword, and manually built a pickup truck.
Not long after, Tang Tang also came over carrying speakers and a generator.
A simple noise-making car was assembled in this way.
"Uncle, I didn't find any sound source, just a loud speaker, and it played the part of Jiangnan Leather Factory."
"Is this okay?"
Tang Tang asked.
"Don't you have any songs from Curry Country? Something like the cold middle of winter."
“I’m afraid they won’t understand.”
"Forget it, forget it. Let's just use this. Play something with some melody. I'm afraid they'll dance on the spot instead of chasing after us."
Wang Ran thought about it and decided to call it Jiangnan Leather Factory.
However, this is what made Wang Ran think of an unconventional weapon like music.
You know, it's instinct for people in Curry Country to dance when they hear music. If the outer walls of City N were covered with loudspeakers playing music, I wonder if it would have any effect on them.
You can try it when you get back.
Soon, the speakers playing the love story of Huang He and his sister-in-law began to play around the city.
The zombies in the streets and alleys were attracted out, and even the zombies in the tall buildings jumped down one after another.
A long line soon formed behind the pickup truck.
"Lao Zhang, drive slower, we are about to harvest a wave."
Wang Ran turned around and said.
Zhang Guozhu, who was driving in front, shifted the car into first gear.
The car slowed down quickly.
Wang Ran and Tang Tang were in the parking space, holding axes and swords and started harvesting.
The zombies that rushed over with a roar were cut into pieces by the sharp blades and scattered all over the ground.
Basically, every swing of the axe or the sword can kill several zombies.
This harvesting speed is quite efficient.
Zhang Guozhu looked through the rearview mirror and was terrified.
Wang Ran's strength seemed to be stronger than the last time they met! Killing zombies was as easy as slapping ants!
What on earth happened in the past few days? The improvement was so fast!
And Tang Tang... ...she was wearing an S-class mechanical exoskeleton!
Old Zhang felt envious.
After the car circled the city twice, finally no more zombies came out from the corners.
Even if they weren't all killed, there probably wouldn't be many left.
"That's about it, let's go."
Wang Ran casually glanced at the Rolex on his wrist.
I've been killing for more than two hours, it's almost time.
Just as the three were driving back to the building where the helicopter was parked, a dozen survivors appeared on the road.
Judging from their appearance, they are probably not even awakened.
"What's going on with you guys?"
“Don’t block the way!”
Zhang Guozhu leaned his head out and shouted.
The dozen or so survivors all had weapons in their hands, looking both fierce and cowardly.
None of them showed any intention of moving aside.
"Let's go down and see what's going on."
Wang Ran took the two of them out of the car.
The survivors slowly gathered around.
"Are you... sent by Beidu to rescue us?"
"I saw you guys flying over here in a helicopter, and I also saw you killing so many zombies along the way."
"Take us away!"
A survivor spoke up.
"Are you the survivors of City C?"
"Didn't we give you time to evacuate before?"
"Why are you still here?"
Zhang Guozhu asked.
"Evacuate? Haha..."
"Evacuation is the responsibility of those high-ranking officials and awakened ones!"
"We, the survivors at the bottom, don't even have the qualifications to get on the bus!"
"To them, we are a burden! A burden!"
"They left us here to die..."
"There are so many zombies... Do you know how many of us are left among the thousands of survivors at the bottom?"
“Less than a hundred people!”
"We are only able to survive by luck!"
As he spoke, tears started streaming down his face. It seemed that this period of time was really torturous for him.
"Oh, isn't it good to be alive? Why are you still blabbering?"
"We are in a hurry, get out of the way."
Wang Ran said calmly.
"You... you have a plane, just take us with you!"
"The food here has been taken away by the evacuated awakened ones. We will die if we stay here!"
"Just take us with you!"
"Yes, take us with you!"
The survivors looked at Wang Ran expectantly.
"Take you with me?"
"Do I know you well?"
"If you want to leave, find a car yourself."
Wang Ran coldly rejected these people's requests.
"you!!!"
"Aren't you soldiers from Beidu?"
"How can you just watch someone die without helping him?"
"Yes, we are civilians! You have the responsibility to rescue us!"
The survivors began to clamor.
(Additional update, seemingly casually asking for a blade)
Chapter 392 Are you threatening me
"Get out, or don't blame me for killing you."
Wang Ran said coldly.
Zhang Guozhu didn't know what to say.
In the past, he would definitely find a way to persuade Wang Ran to save these people.
But now, I don’t know if it’s because their mentality has changed after they turned into zombies, or because these people are too self-righteous, Zhang Guozhu really doesn’t want to help them.
"You really have no conscience, just like those Awakened Ones who abandoned us!"
"But don't think we will just surrender!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that our two brothers have already gone upstairs."
“They may not be able to fly a plane, but they can dismantle one!”
"They are watching us with binoculars on the top floor right now!"
"If you don't take us with you, they will just smash your plane!"
A survivor said with a smug look on his face.
They didn't want to fall out with them, but Wang Ran was determined not to take them away, so they had no choice but to do this.
"Grass... ... "
Zhang Guozhu couldn't help but curse.
It is true that there must be something hateful about pitiful people.
These guys are so disgusting!
Zhang Guozhu knew that Wang Ran had to rush back to protect City N. If the plane was smashed...
They won’t have time to get back!
You know, his Amantha is still in City N...
Zhang Guozhu even wanted to kill someone.
"Okay, then I'll reluctantly take you with me."
"But my plane has limited capacity."
"You can only take half of the dozen or so people."
"Discuss it among yourselves."
Wang Ran said coldly.
Tang Tang looked at Wang Ran and smiled without saying anything.
She knew that Wang Ran would not be so kind, and it looked like something interesting was about to happen.
After hearing Wang Ran's words, the survivors showed joy at first, but soon became cautious.
The aircraft's load capacity...
This really isn't an excuse.
There might really be too many people.
You can only take half...