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"This is what you call food, this is... this is fucking dog food!" Looking at the three spoonfuls of puppy biscuits on his plate, Alfred first rushed to the big dog wearing a chef's hat. The beards went wild, and the new survivors looked at the food on the plate, and the women and children among them were divided into three slices of bread and half a grilled sausage, and the children's cups were poured half full. Drinking a glass of milk, watching the ladies and children gobbling it up, the men sitting next to Alfred booed one after another with such preferential treatment.

"To shut up!"

The bearded chef tapped the pan hanging on the edge of the tent with a spoon, and said with displeasure:
"You strong guys are enjoying the rations that everyone squeezed out for nothing, and you still talk so much nonsense, if you don't eat, get out!"

"We want real food, don't use this garbage to perfuse us!"

Alfred threw the plate in front of him on the ground, and the puppy biscuits were scattered all over the floor. The civilian sitting at the next table chewing biscuits immediately jumped out and the two divided up the biscuits on the ground, and wiped the plate clean with their clothes. , and gave him a big beard.

"This bunch of foreign rubbish, really think they are enjoying a big meal in a restaurant." "That is, they dare to make trouble when they are not working and eating. I really don't know what is going on in their minds?"

The civilians have a disgusting attitude towards the newcomers. The more people come, the less food rations they get. A fool can figure this out. Alfred has never been so angry. He stood up and charged. they yelled:

"You lingering fleas, today I will show you the fists of the Germans!"

"Hey hey! Don't do anything, all violence is prohibited in the shelter!"

Two green ribbons came over holding sticks and blocked Alfred. Zhang Huen, who was sitting next to him, grabbed his arm, pulled him back to his seat, and pushed the half-eaten plate of puppy biscuits over. ,tell him:

"The Germans have to eat too, or you're a Germanic starving to death."

"FUCK!"

Alfred scooped the biscuit into his mouth angrily, and swallowed the blunt food. Zhang Huen smiled and asked the two green ribbons:
"Excuse me, if we want to eat better food, what do we need to pay?"

The two green ribbons looked at each other, and one of them said:

"The search team has the best food, the defense team has alcohol, the reconnaissance team can get a proportional commission if they can find a large amount of supplies, the engineering team is the worst, but there are enough pipes." "Sounds good, doesn't it?"

"Ah."

The light in Alfred's eyes began to flicker. If he could have a sumptuous dinner today, he would definitely not mind being a member of the official establishment of the shelter.

"Then where should we go to sign up if we want to join?"

"you sure?"

Green Ribbon was a little hesitant. Seeing Zhang Huen and the others at the table nodded firmly, their expressions suddenly became very happy, and said:
"Come with me, I'll take you to register."

A group of people followed the green ribbon to a big tent, where a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses was lying on a recliner, flipping through a stack of old newspapers boredly.

"Yani, they are here to register."

"Black for the search team, green for the defense team, white for the reconnaissance team, red for the engineering team, take it yourself."

The girl pointed to a basket next to her, which was full of colored cloth strips. Most of them took black cloth strips, but only Zhang Huen, Hirano Mingtong and Isabella took white strips.

Alfred put on the black cloth strips, took a somewhat old backpack from the tent, and watched the three men wrapped in white cloth strips holding the exclusive weapons for the new members of the reconnaissance team———————— A chair leg with a few nails that was directly removed from the chair shook his head and said: …

"They are asking you to die!"

"Hey, that's not how it was said."

The girl put down the newspaper, stared at Alfred and said:

"All weapons that can be used are distributed to the defense team. They are the key to protecting the shelter. As an investigator, the most important thing is not to fight and kill, but how to complete the investigation while avoiding zombies. Understand and don't talk nonsense."

"Hmph, all I know is that if I had so many of you, I would have broken through this damn prison and escaped from this ghost town long ago."

"Big man, I have some unfortunate news for you. The road on the other side of the pass has been completely blocked by the military. Have you heard of regional isolation? In order to prevent the situation from expanding further, isolation measures are being implemented across the country. Even if you rush Going out is just falling into more and bigger zombie groups."

Zhang Huen reached out to stop Alfred from spraying back, and asked:
"Then what do you plan to do, wait here to die?"

"Of course not. According to the commander's theory, this kind of regional isolation is beneficial to us. The terrain of Guling Town determines that once it is closed and isolated, there will be no more zombies from outside rushing in to make trouble for us."

"The Commander's theory... who does he think he is?"

"Don't interrupt, Yani, can I call you Yani, please continue."

"...The commander is the young commander of the local guard in Guling Town. He has kept in touch with the outside world, so you have no right to question his decision..."

"Okay, please continue."

"The reason is simple! The total population of Guling Town is only 2, and the number of zombies turned into between 2 and [-] after infection, as long as we can unite all surviving humans, when we find enough weapons to eliminate the zombies, the lonely Ling Town is the place where we can continue our civilization. There are reservoirs, oceans, and vast farmland that can provide [-] people to survive. The four seasons are like spring and the sunshine is abundant..."

"Stop stop... I see."

Zhang Huen made a stop gesture, and Heino Mingtong and Isabella walked to the edge of the wall to discuss in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

"I will not stay here to build their utopia, I have to go back to my hometown, my family is still waiting for me."

"Me too, what they can do, everyone else should be able to do it, Atlanta has a 13000-strong National Guard, the National 88A Marine Division is nearby, and the rate of private gun ownership is the highest in the country."

"Okay, let's find the way first and collect the necessities. I hope we can escape."

A shout from a high-pitched loudspeaker sounded on the wall:

"The reconnaissance team is assembled, the collection team is assembled, ready to go."

The three nodded to each other, followed the flow of people to climb up the wall, and soon they were assigned to the banner of a small team leader, a bearded man named Cervantes, who was said to be an employee of the town bank. A security guard and the bank staff were the only ones who climbed onto the power tower when they escaped.

"I don't care what you used to do. In my team, you have to obey the rules and obey the command, otherwise don't blame me for abandoning you. Especially you, beauty, don't think that beauty has privileges in the team. Facing zombies, they Don't be fooled by your appearance."

"I will pay attention to the captain, may I ask if I should cover my face with a turban when I go out, so that it will be more fair?"

"..."

Zhang Huen followed Cervantes and climbed up the power supply tower. A group of people walked through the air passage and went down to the warehouse. Seeing that everyone was present, the guards opened the warehouse door suddenly, and a group of people rushed out.

"Quick, quick, No. 4 car, this way!"

The six members of Cervantes' squad climbed into a van, which, driven by Cervantes, headed west of the town.Cervantes, the security guard, had very good driving skills. The van tried to avoid colliding with the scattered zombies, and quickly approached the destination.

The restaurant along the river road was the target of the search team. When they followed the reconnaissance team to the riverside road, the reconnaissance team helped them deal with the dozen or so zombies that followed them, and then dispersed in all directions.

"Our scouting target is on the mangrove side, which is the orchard of the Divoff family. If there are no accidents, we can find many apples still hanging on the trees."

The glasses sitting in the passenger seat held a map while studying and told Cervantes that a round figure suddenly appeared on the compacted dirt road. It happened to block the route of the van, and there were ditches on the left and right. , The van can't hide no matter what.

"Mutated Zombie "Fat Boy" --- Plot Creature

Status: very strong
Attack Difficulty: Normal

Attack reward: G virus activation [-]%
Attack effect: None. "

Seeing the fat boy blocking the way, Cervantes slammed on the accelerator and said harshly:
"Watch me kill him!"

"Hold on tight!"

Zhang Huen shouted at Mingtong beside him and Isabella behind him, grasping the handle firmly with both hands, the glasses sitting on the co-pilot turned his head mockingly, and was about to say something when he felt a violent impact from the front Come on, the van lifts up the entire rear half as if it hit a boulder.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were three loud bangs from the body of the van, and Zhang Huen threw himself forward. He grabbed the handle on the carriage with both hands, and accidentally tore the handle off. He landed on the back of the driver. Seeing Mingtong screaming and flying forward, he grabbed Mingtong's feet and dragged him back. He heard "?!", and the van finally stopped.

"Are you all right, are you all right?"

Isabella, who was sandwiched between the two rows of seats, was basically uninjured. She got up and saw that the driver and captain Cervantes and the co-pilot, the dog-headed military officer and glasses brother, had been crushed by the deformed front of the car. Cervantes' chest has been pushed into a large piece by the steering wheel, and he is spurting blood on the ground.

"Help me! Help!"

The glasses brother who was stuck in the seat turned his head to Zhang Huen for help, but there was a loud roar from outside the car.

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