After a while of searching through boxes and cabinets, the harvest was pretty good.
At least that's how it seems to Zhang Yang.
This is an office building. Not much food or weapons could be found, but at least his calm and commanding aura shocked the seventeen survivors who were on the verge of a mental breakdown. Before, they almost thought it was them. His eyes were hallucinating and he almost had internal strife.
But now, they have all been recruited by Zhang Yang.
"Old Qin, you take five people to attack the fortress, and I will give you all six fire axes."
Zhang Yang gave orders. Qin Mingyue was in pretty good condition at this time. The five survivors assigned to him, including three men and two women, were all in good spirits. This was very important. Otherwise, even if they were tall and thick, they would still be in good spirits. If your mental state is facing a breakdown, it will only add to the chaos.
"Fat man, take the remaining people as a logistics team and collect all the food, drinking water and some containers for me, because we may have to stick here for a while. We can find a solution for the food problem, but the water source But it must not be less.”
"Do it now!"
Zhang Yang gave the order. They were now on the third floor, but the stairs leading to the fourth floor were full of obstacles. The people controlling the fourth floor were not survivors, but more than 20 cauliflowers.
There's nothing we can do about it, our living space cannot be violated!
Qin Mingyue took the lead and rushed forward with a fire ax in hand, slashing wildly. The cauliflower on the fourth floor was so frightened that she screamed and tried her best to add obstacles.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang climbed out of a window on the third floor and climbed to the fourth floor without waiting for the caihua onlookers outside to boo and warn him.
Then, kill every one you see without mercy.
However, in order to take care of the emotions of the team members, he dragged the corpses into a room. After all, at this moment, these demonized people had not yet awakened, and their behavior patterns and language were no different from normal humans.
"Old Qin, go bring a few people to negotiate with the survivors on the fifth floor. If they don't allow us to go up, we will use the fourth floor as a temporary stronghold."
Zhang Yang made a decision after observing for a while. The reason was that there were many survivors on the fifth floor and they had certain management and organizational skills. This could be seen from the windows on the fifth floor. Not only did they block the corridors and elevator entrances, All window entrances were also blocked with various tables and chairs.
Otherwise, Zhang Yang would have climbed directly to the fifth floor to negotiate with them.
Facts have proved that Zhang Yang's judgment was correct. Qin Mingyue's negotiation with the fifth floor was quite successful, and the organizer of the other party actually thought of having a video call with Qin Mingyue to confirm.
What a genius.
"Mr. Qu, look, there are twenty of us here, and everyone has video chatted with you. You can also be sure that we are not cauliflower mutants. As the saying goes, both parties benefit from cooperation-"
Qin Mingyue can actually say a few words, but Mr. Qu who is opposite him is obviously better than him.
"Sorry, brother Qin, the blocked entrance cannot be opened because we have just poured cement, but we can support you with some food."
"Where did you get the cement?"
Zhang Yang stepped forward and asked.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"I'm the boss on the fourth floor!"
"Ha, have I seen you, campus javelin champion? Nice to meet you. I am the owner of this office building. When the incident happened, I was renovating the sixth and seventh floors, so I made some preparations. In addition, I also There is an engineering elevator that leads directly to the three-story underground parking lot. I was preparing for the incident at the moment it happened, so I took fifteen minutes slightly longer than you."
Mr. Qu smiled and said confidently, and Zhang Yang could see the undisguised ambition in his eyes.
"Okay then, goodbye."
Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh after hanging up the video call, what a lucky guy.
"Boss Zhang, Mr. Qu should have a gun in his hand."
A man who defected to Zhang Yang on the third floor suddenly said mysteriously. His name was Wei Zhe. He was the vice president of a company in this office building, so he knew something about the inside story.
Zhang Yang nodded, but what he was thinking about was how to survive the next twenty-three hours. At first, he thought it was very simple, but now it seems that it is very difficult.
"There is good news. We can access the Internet and make phone calls, but we cannot contact people outside this city, nor can we publish the situation in this city. This may mean that disasters only occur in our city. , maybe it won’t be long before we can be saved.”
A tall, thin woman wearing glasses suddenly shouted. Before that, she had been immersed in her mobile phone.
"Zhang Yang, I want to call home, but I don't dare."
The fat man finally regained some strength at this time, but his fat face was even more troubled.
Zhang Yang knew what he was talking about, and everyone present basically knew the same.
A cell phone rang, like a rattlesnake, startling everyone.
A woman's face was pale and she opened the phone tremblingly. An anxious man's voice came from inside, "Honey, you finally answered my call. I'm almost dying. The news said that there were violent terrorists who destroyed the Royal City Guard's barracks." It’s all blown up. It’s estimated that the whole city will be under martial law soon. I just picked up my daughter and will be arriving at your company building soon. Get ready and we’ll go home right away.”
The woman covered her mouth and burst into tears. The man's voice on the phone continued to shout anxiously, "Wife, what's wrong with you? Talk, did something happen? I'm here now -"
The phone was hung up, the woman broke down and cried, and everyone was silent. At this time, her husband could still function normally outside, which could only mean one thing.
"What a sin!"
Some people sighed, and some people were even sadder.
There was nothing Zhang Yang could do about it, and he couldn't help but wonder if the code of the earth's civilization was 100% deciphered, would it be the same result
At this moment, a huge sound sounded.
"Dear citizens, fellow citizens, I am Li Tianhong, the director of the Sixth Royal Hospital. I am now entrusted by the city government to share with you the situation of this strange epidemic. Based on the efforts of all doctors in our hospital, it is basically confirmed that , this is an extremely rare retinal hyperactive hallucination syndrome, which may be caused by a non-fatal infectious disease that floats in the air and spreads through light."
"After being infected with this disease, everything about you will be normal, except that your retina will be infected by the bacteria, and then you will see some strange hallucinations. This hallucination can also be called trypophobia syndrome, that is to say , what you see is just an illusion caused by bacterial infection. It’s just like the auditory hallucinations we all know, but it’s clearer and more stable.”
"Now the First, Third, Fifth, and Sixth Royal Hospitals have begun large-scale patient admissions. We hereby implore the general public to be cautious in everything. Crime is illegal. Don't make lies about the world just because of the disease. At the end of the day, His Majesty the Emperor has ordered the city to be sealed off. Thirty emergency expert rescue teams will arrive soon. You will receive treatment soon. Live a peaceful life. Your relatives are calling you."
"Please believe in His Majesty the Emperor, please believe in science, please believe in your relatives, they will not harm you. The culprit of all this is that bacteria, but we will definitely find a way to kill this bacteria. All of this The chaos and despair, like the storm, will eventually pass."
"Now, please cooperate with our volunteers, put down your weapons, open your mind, and believe in each other. The disease will eventually be cured."
After listening to this preaching, Zhang Yang immediately realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, the eyes of many of his newly recruited people showed the light of hope.
"It turns out that I'm sick. I can't survive anymore. I have to go to the hospital. I still have my baby Yaya. I can't lose my husband."
The crying woman before got up and ran downstairs like crazy.
"Grasp-"
Zhang Yang opened his mouth and fell silent again. He couldn't stop this kind of thing.
And soon five or six more survivors rushed out, and they were also willing to believe that they themselves were sick.
The rest of the people were also hesitant.
"Carpenter, do you think you're sick?"
"I'm not sick!"
"Well, it seems that I'm not sick either, but you must know the reason for this, right? It's not as simple as outsiders say."
"In twenty-three hours, you'll know the answer."
Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
Another cell phone rang, but it was Fatty's cell phone. His face instantly turned pale, and he could no longer stand on his legs, so he could only look at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang stepped forward, took out Fatty's cell phone, and clicked the answer button. He heard a man inside gasping and saying in a low voice: "Son, it's the end of the world. There are monsters everywhere outside now. It's like a biohazard. Be strong, don't be deceived by the nonsense of those monsters, where are you? Don't rush home, find a solid place to wait for rescue, if there is no rescue, go and kill as many as you can!"
"If - if you also become a monster, son, then you must be a strong little zombie, develop slowly and carefully, and don't mess with the army. The blue-fire Gatling is not something you can carry -"
"Uncle, Fatty and I are together. We are fine. We are just surrounded. But you don't have to worry too much. If there are reinforcements, we will definitely be able to hold on."
Seeing the fat man's father getting further and further away, Zhang Yang quickly spoke and threw the phone to the fat man.
"Dad, dad, there are monsters everywhere here. Please drive and pick me up quickly. I want to go home. I don't want to die - uh, hang up on me. Are you my biological father? I have such an unreliable father like you." Dad?"
The fat man roared for a while, but after he finished roaring, he was immediately resurrected with full health and was in great condition.
"Brother Yang, please give me the order. With such an excellent human shield, it's no problem for me to hit the building. Also, will killing monsters drop equipment? Drop skill books. I want a Dolan Shield... Blue Fire I don’t mind Gatling either…”