Wen Qing turned her head and smiled at the person behind the glass, "That's right, I'm just maintaining traffic order."
Everyone: "..."
Wen Qing turned around and cleaned up, and said, "Isn't Ningcheng applying for a national civilized city? As a member of Ningcheng, we want to be the beauticians of the city and work hard to build our beautiful home. The city is my home. Civilization depends on everyone."
Everyone: "..." Don't you really have a brain hole
Looking at their expressions, Wen Qing knew what they were thinking. She stopped her hands, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and sighed leisurely, "No matter what the world becomes, we must have hope, and the disaster will pass. , the pain will pass, and a better tomorrow will definitely come. I believe that Ningcheng will definitely restore its original appearance, and people will return to a stable life."
A bowl of steaming chicken soup was poured down, and the surviving humans who heard these words couldn't help but feel their eyes warm. Zombies, the end of the world, and sudden disasters disrupted all peace. Not everyone is so easy to accept this kind of catastrophe, and not everyone can adapt to the chaos of the end of the world in an instant. Fear, anxiety, confusion, and worry accompany everyone. At this time, what they need most is not food, but a calming voice, telling them, don't be afraid, everything will pass.
it will pass...
It turned out that she was not out of her mind, but she was using this method to stick to the hope in her heart and her expectations for the future.
"So everyone, don't be discouraged, and don't give up on yourself. In the 5,000-year history of our Chinese nation, how many times have we encountered foreign invasions, how many times we have faced national ruin and family destruction, but even if the enemy's knives are on our necks and the enemy's cannons are bombarded Our bodies cannot make us submit, let alone bend our heads! It’s the same this time, no one can defeat us except ourselves.”
This is too stupid, Wen Qing himself blushed when he said it, but the others were heartened by hearing it, yes, the Chinese nation has stood firm for five thousand years, which crisis has not been overcome safely? The eight-year war of resistance was finally won. Could these zombies without human thinking be more terrifying than Little Japan? Little Japan can release poison gas bombs, use long guns and short cannons, understand strategic layout, and cooperate with tactics. These zombies can't!
"That's right, there is no hurdle we can't get past, as long as we are united, these zombies will definitely be wiped out!"
"I believe that the government and the army will not leave us alone. We will work together to overcome the current difficulties first, and we will be fine when we are rescued!"
"Zombies are scary, but what's even more terrifying is that we lose our fighting spirit first!"
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The crowd, whose fighting spirit was aroused, expressed their opinions with agitated expressions. Wen Qing sighed, people are the most tenacious creatures, as long as there is a little hope, they can live strong. She is willing to believe that human nature is inherently good. The ugliness in the apocalypse is a forced and helpless choice. There are still many good people in this world. Morality
She has received warmth from strangers, and she is willing to pass on this warmth, so she never hesitates to say some inspiring words, what if someone is inspired by her
The effect is obvious, no matter what happens in the future, at least at this moment they are hopeful. Of course, not everyone will be inspired by her, many people sneered at her words, and even thought her ideas were naive and ridiculous.
"It's so naive! The end times have come. Only by actively adapting to this world and grasping the opportunities can we occupy a place in the end times. Blindly immersing yourself in the stability of the past will only speed up the pace of death." A person wearing glasses The young man said, "The government can't protect itself, how can it care about us? It is already the third day of the end of the world, and there is still no shadow of the government and the army. Isn't that enough to explain the problem?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone became silent again. Yes, this is the end of the world, not an ordinary disaster. Who can guarantee that this difficulty will be overcome
If there is no unexpected factor of Wen Qing, his thinking is correct, and people who can be encouraged by Wen Qing's few words are just flowers in the greenhouse and have no independent opinions, so they will be inspired by Wen Qing's words, You will also be dejected by someone else's words. Wen Qing didn't expect that a few words would make them follow her to build a beautiful city, but she didn't expect to be demolished so soon.
She glanced at the man in glasses who was talking, and unexpectedly discovered that he was actually one of Lin Wenqing's two great military advisers in the original book. No wonder he was able to pierce the bright future she described right to the point. She knows that she has not shown enough convincing power now, and it is normal for He Bi to know whether he believes it or not, and she does not force him to agree with her, but for other people, sometimes giving them a little hope, maybe Can bring unexpected energy.
Thinking of this, Wen Qing smiled slightly, and said to He Bizhi: "How do you know you can't do it if you don't try? How about we make a bet on whether I can restore Ningcheng to its original appearance."
He Bizhi frowned, with a disapproving expression on his face, "Don't gamble with this kind of thing. If you fail, you and I can't afford the consequences." Even while fleeing, He Bizhi still maintained his demeanor , clothes are clean, hair is meticulous, and he looks like a business elite. Except for a tired face, there is no trace of distress, which is completely different from the panic-stricken fleeing appearance of the surrounding people.
"Ningcheng is densely populated, and the number of zombies will not be small. According to my observation, one quarter to one third of the people have been corpses, and this number is still increasing. There is a great possibility that Ningcheng will fall. , so leaving is the best choice." He Bizhi pushed his glasses and analyzed calmly.
"Maybe you are strong, and your abilities are unique, but hero movies where one person saves the world do not exist in reality. I don't agree with your point of view, but I am very grateful to you for clearing the road. I was going to drive out of the city to the military zone , just had to hide here because the way out of town was blocked, now that you have cleared the road, I will continue to go south. I can't be as selfless as you, but I am grateful for your actions, thank you. Finally, I will advise You just say, leave early."
Then, he turned to other people in the supermarket and said, "I only take away a box of instant noodles and a box of water. Do you have any objections?"
This thing is really nothing to a huge supermarket, so no one objected. So He Bizhi took two boxes of things, went out quickly, and drove away before the zombies outside could react.
Wen Qing didn't speak, and watched him leave calmly. Wen Qing admired his rationality, but sometimes being too rational may not be a good thing. Then she looked back at the rest of the people in the supermarket, "What about you? Do you go to the military region like him, or stay and accompany me to build Ningcheng? Or, are there other choices?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then began to discuss in low voices.
Wen Qing was standing outside the supermarket, looking at the people inside indifferently. A few zombies walked around her, but they couldn't get close to her at all.
Not long after, the results of the discussion inside came out, and it was divided into two distinct groups of people, with more people on one side and only three or two kittens on the other. Most of the people chose to leave and followed He Bizhi to the military region. After all, people still have a strong belief in the army. But they hope that Wen Qing can clean up the zombies at the door so that they can go out easily.
Wen Qing was noncommittal, and turned to look at the few remaining people, "What about you?"
A fat man in his twenties with a few pimples on his face said nervously, "We want to stay and follow you..."
Wen Qing smiled with satisfaction, boy, you have eyes!
"Follow me, then come out and clean up the zombies at the door, so that others can leave."
Fatty and the others were in disbelief, but the other part showed joy. They didn't expect that she would actually help them clean up the zombies!
Wen Qing was noncommittal, it is not necessarily a bad thing to suffer, and it is not necessarily a real advantage to take advantage of it for a while. Now is the time when the zombies are at their weakest. At this time, they dare not face the zombies. When the zombies evolve in the future, is there still a way for them to survive? Besides, with her watching from the side, even if they face the zombies directly, they will definitely not get hurt, but the experience of killing zombies will definitely benefit them in the future. Such a good opportunity, where can I find it if I miss it? Wen Qing was angry with him, but he would not try to persuade him again. The choice was made by himself, and the consequences would naturally have to be borne by himself.
She only stared at the four fat people to see what choice they would make. In the end, they didn't disappoint her. After a brief hesitation, they finally agreed to her request. Like her, they each found a wooden stick and came out of the supermarket.
They didn't have spiritual body protection like Wen Qing, so they were discovered by zombies as soon as they came out. The surrounding zombies rushed towards the four of them excitedly, and they leaned back to back nervously. Wen Qing pointed out, "Their weak point is the head. Hit them hard with wooden sticks. Don't be afraid. Their speed is very slow. Reaction is very slow." dull..."
While paying attention not to let them get hurt, Wen Qing pointed out their fighting skills aloud. The people in the supermarket watched the battle outside nervously and uneasy. They die without doing anything.
The audience in Wen Qing's live broadcast room erupted slightly:
"It's whimsical, and you want to restore the way it was before the end of the world. Is this an irreversible disaster?"
"Awesome, I also had a dream of saving StarCraft alone when I was in the second grade!"
"I have an idea! It's been a long time since I've seen such a fresh, refined and unaffected pretense!"
"Inexplicably looking forward to her rebuilding her home, how can it be broken?"
"If she can rebuild Ningcheng, I'll live broadcast eating Boxie's feces!"