During the process of going upstairs, Ling Mo finally had a chance to ask.
"What are you..."
As soon as Ling Mo opened his mouth, Sun Zeya smiled and said: "The 20-person search team, the main task is to collect medicines and survivors. They just set off into X City ten days ago. The captain of our team is Tom, I It's the vice-captain."
She finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at Ling Mo with those extremely bright eyes: "You want to ask, where do we come from, and whether there is a military base, right?"
Ling Mo nodded. In fact, he had a bunch of questions in his mind, but if he wanted to answer them one by one, it would be better to be patient.
At this time, Tom, who was walking in front, suddenly fell behind two steps, turned his head and said, "Every survivor will ask this. But this is not a secret. Do you know that there is a hydropower station between city x and city a?"
"I know." Ling Mo thought for a while.
This province belongs to the basin landform. Although City X is located in the plain area, City A in the north is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and further north, there are all continuous mountains.
The largest river in city x comes from city a. The hydropower station built between the two cities is also known as the largest hydropower station in the whole province.
As a native of X City, Ling Mo has never been to City A or seen the hydropower station, but at least he has heard of it.
Of course, it's nothing to be proud of if you haven't even been to the neighboring city...
"Did you know there's a barracks near the hydroelectric plant?" Tom asked again.
"do not know… "
"It's normal, the general public doesn't know it." Tom said with a smile.
Although his smile is a little sincere. But Ling Mo really wanted to punch him. Are you kidding me
"I can tell you. He's not joking. He's pushing his brain aside because of the extra muscle."
Sun Zeya said with a low smile in Ling Mo's ear.
There was a faint mint smell in her mouth, and the hot air sprayed on Ling Mo's ears, causing him to feel a little numb.
The woman has let go of his shoulders now, but she is still very close to him. If the stairs were not too narrow, Ling Mo would definitely hide to the side.
"Then your base camp is in that military camp?" Ling Mo asked.
Tom nodded: "yes, I was originally there, and there are several soldiers here. But like Sun Zeya. She is a criminal policeman in city a. Most of the others are from city a. Veterans or policemen, etc. There are also some forest armed police... Anyway, they are all people with some ability. At this time, it doesn't matter where they come from, as long as they are willing to listen to orders, we are willing to accept them."
When he said this, the look in Ling Mo's eyes became a little deeper.
However, Ling Mo rolled his eyes secretly. He thought to himself that with Ye Lian's three daughters, it was absolutely impossible for him to join them.
When I came back with them, I was just asking about the situation.
Fortunately, looking at their performance, they didn't mean to force it. I guess they never thought that anyone would be unwilling to join.
Through Tom's speech, Ling Mo probably understood something.
This Tom's background is not small. He himself had participated in international special forces training and had just returned to China shortly before the disaster.
Talk about what happens when a disaster strikes. Tom also has lingering fears...
In fact, Tom thinks their initial performance was actually quite calm.
The activation of the disaster emergency response mechanism, the rapid and effective resistance, and the elimination of the potential threat of being bitten...
But no one expected that someone would suddenly mutate, and after a few times, the survivors' spirits completely collapsed.
People were panicking, and everyone turned their guns on those around them. Even if mutual trust cannot be achieved, how can it be effectively resisted.
Speaking of which, a gloomy color flashed in Tom's eyes: "At that time, it was difficult for everyone..."
This period of panic lasted for a long time, and it was not until half a month later that they walked out of the hiding place and began to clean up the zombies in the military camp.
When the zombies are cleaned up, the food is almost consumed.
In order to survive, you can only go down the mountain to a city.
In the process of searching for food in City A, they gathered some survivors, and mainly focused on powerful people like Sun Zeya.
"It's not that we don't want to save people, but at that time... it was difficult to protect ourselves." Tom said helplessly.
"So...you guys are still self-organized now?"
Ling Mo was very disappointed. He thought they were purely military organizations, but now it sounds like they are basically a "private" base...
"Haha, you don't need to be unhappy. Most of the facilities in the barracks have not been destroyed, the location is very good, and there is a water source nearby... Moreover, we have been sending out signals continuously through radio, and we have received a certain air force. response from the regiment. This shows that…”
Sun Zeya's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes became brighter: "Humanity is not over yet."
Ling Mo's heart suddenly moved.
Indeed, official or not, as long as there are still fresh forces to survive.
In fact, there is no official or "private" distinction anymore.
However, in order to integrate all the resistance capabilities, it still needs a similar government or a central hub.
What Ling Mo didn't expect was that they had guns and cannons, and it took them half a year to stand firm...
Seeing the strange look in Ling Mo's eyes, Tom coughed and said, "Although we couldn't kill all the zombies in City A, we also cleared an area, established a defense line, and gathered some survivors. There are not enough weapons and ammunition. , we can only do this temporarily. However, city a is just a small city with not many things, so this time we sent three teams to city x to see the situation of city x first, and collect some urgently needed materials by the way. Bring back some survivors…”
It turned out to be to test the water... But it is quite remarkable to be able to establish a defense line in city a and create an area where survivors can take refuge.
If not information occlusion. Ling Mo doesn't need to guard the radio every day.
Who would have thought that the small city next door would already have a refuge area? !
"When we pass the information to that Air Force regiment. They will be dispatched to assist us. At that time, we will adopt the same method as City A and create a quarantine area. Unfortunately, there are too few personnel and insufficient weapons."
Sun Zeya continued.
"Is that so..." Ling Mo nodded thoughtfully.
A soldier walking in front suddenly turned his head and said, "I hope that there are not too few survivors, otherwise it would be meaningless to do this. Our main purpose is to save people, isn't it?"
His expression was serious, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.
"His hometown is also in X city..."
After he turned around. Sun Zeya said to Ling Mo in a low voice, "Seeing X City like this makes him feel bad."
"I heard it." Ling Mo sighed inwardly.
"So, you don't count as performing any tasks, it's completely spontaneous actions..." Ling Mo said.
Sun Zeya smiled: "Of course it's a task. The twenty teams have a clear division of labor. Big decisions like this are decided by the twenty captains' votes, and small matters within the team are discussed by the captain and the vice-captain. How about it, not bad? ?"
"Uh... that sounds good..."
Ling Mo thought to himself, aren't you just doing your best to promote yourself, trying to trick me into joining the group...
Even Tom kept saying that during his presentation, to the effect that they were understaffed. It's a pity that no more survivors can be found...
"Although I admire your actions, I really can't help you..." Ling Mo thought to himself.
But after listening to this. He was still in a good mood. At least the long-awaited expectations were not in vain.
Due to the particularity of Ye Lian's third daughter, Ling Mo doesn't hate zombies, but he also doesn't want humans to perish because of it.
Organized armed resistance is the only way for humans to continue to survive, otherwise, with the arrival of the next group of zombies, the survivors in the city will be even worse.
At this time, the group had also entered the second floor. The ground was clean, but there was a smell of mold on the clothes, causing Ling Mo to sneeze several times in a row.
Ye Lian quickly reached out and patted Ling Mo's back, but she might be in a hurry, and the crowd made her a little anxious, so when the slap passed, Ling Mo staggered.
"Brother Ling, are you alright?" Shana reached out and grabbed the corner of Ling Mo's clothes to help him stabilize his body.
"cough cough..."
"Crack!" Li Yalin even gave Ling Mo a shot, but the position she shot was not the back at all.
Ling Mo only felt pain in his buttocks and almost didn't jump up. Fortunately, Sun Zeya and Tom were already walking ahead, and no one noticed.
"Don't make trouble, Ye Lian is slapping my back, what are you trying to slap my butt?" Ling Mo glared at Li Yalin and said.
Before she could speak, Shana smiled and said, "If you slap your back, you will cough. We are all curious about what happens when you slap your butt..."
"..." Ling Mo patted his forehead and said, "Actually, if you pat each other's chests, some strange phenomena will appear. You might as well try."
"real?… "
Ye Lian's eyes lit up, then turned to look at Shana, and after hesitating for a while, he suddenly slapped her.
"what!"
"How do you feel?" Li Yalin asked curiously.
"It hurts a little bit, it's a little swollen, and it seems to be shaking a bit."
"The last one must be an illusion." Ling Mo said with a smile, "It's impossible to shake with your scale... Huh? It really shakes. It seems that you are working hard..."
At this time, Sun Zeya seemed to have heard something, turned around and glanced suspiciously, and then said, "Come here."
After walking through a narrow corridor, a hall appeared in front of you.
It looked like it was also a shop, but everything was pushed to one side, and the other side was piled up with a lot of dirty clothes to make a simple bed.
The windows had long been blocked, and there was a candle in one corner of the room, making it dimly lit.
As soon as Ling Mo walked in, he saw about seven or eight people sitting on the bed. Judging from their mental state, they were obviously very different from Sun Zeya's group.