The defense of the mourning community

Qin Dali lived up to his name, Dali should have Dali.

The news that he closed the rolling gate to lock up the zombies spread throughout the Manhattan community in just a few minutes, and the captain of the security team became a hero in the village.

And the number of zombies he locked has also grown exponentially with the spread of the news, from too few single digits at the beginning to too many three digits to four digits later, and it has passed through the mouths of four or five people .

When it finally reached Master Sun's ears, he even began to doubt the size of his shop.

Is that really my shop?Is my store really that big?

Master Sun was puzzled for two seconds and had no time to think about it, because everyone in Manhattan came to shake hands with him and sent their thanks and blessings.

If Master Sun hadn't listened to the community safety lectures in his heart, how could there be the current anti-theft door?How can the zombies be locked in the door now, and the people of Manhattan turn over and become the masters?

Say thank you, Master Sun!

And the anti-theft door, which was originally a burden, also justified its name this time, saying that it really does not only guard against its own people. Although it is a reverse defense, it does also isolate the zombies. Master Sun's money is not wasted!

The originally gloomy day finally had good news. Yi Chengli looked at the excited people and said not to get excited. The next thing needs everyone to plan slowly.

But everyone couldn't calm down. After chatting for a long time, it was Ling Qing's whistle that quieted them down.

Ling Qing put down the whistle in his hand, looked at the neighbors around him and said straight to the point: "Not to mention too much, our goal is the Shijia Xiaochao across the door."

His eyes swept across the owners below, and suddenly he said loudly: "Are the owners who complained about the noise of Shijia Xiaochao here? Let me see your hands!"

At once, several hands were raised, and the familiar scouting owner even raised two hands!

Mr. Hong, the scouting owner, has been a lunatic for a long time. He was very emotional and said loudly: "I didn't buy binoculars to see zombies! Nor did I buy binoculars to watch the excitement downstairs! It's just to see which cubs are speculating in Shi's house again." If you drink too much, you will go crazy!"

Being drunk and crazy is not a crime, but being drunk and singing out of tune at night is an unforgivable crime!He will definitely be assassinated overnight!

Manhattan Community has had five head-to-head confrontations with Shijiaxiaochao, but won none of them.Even the team led by Wang Chunfa didn't get any benefits from the boss and the proprietress of the Shi family, and was scolded to shame.

Now the feng shui is turning, even though it is a breakthrough, it is time for Manhattan to fight back!

Ling Qing is different from Yi Chengli, he never takes a detour and directly states his purpose.He raised his right hand, stretched out three fingers and said, "The pot is ranked first, the liquefied gas stove and the liquefied gas tank inside are ranked second and third."

He looked at everyone and emphasized again: "You can have the last two, but you must have the pot!"

Yi Chengli cleared his throat at the side, and said, "The door of the house is still locked. Our behavior is burglary. We need Lawyer Jin to explain the legal aspects to you."

Lawyer Jin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, immediately came out. She turned around and watched everyone clear their throats. She was about to say a few words, but then she changed her mind and said: "Special circumstances are dealt with in a special way, and it will be fine for people to pay compensation when the time comes. It’s okay to be in place.”

She looked at everyone and shrugged her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Besides, there is no monitoring of the power outage now, and it cannot be ruled out that the zombies went crazy and threw the pot out, and our enthusiastic people in Manhattan picked it up for safekeeping."

The audience was silent for a moment, everyone nodded silently, and an uncle Tang repeatedly said that we rural people are good at picking up money.Only Yi Chengli looked at Lawyer Jin and blinked hard.

"But there are some things we still need to understand. You can't be blind to the law." Lawyer Jin immediately coughed and began to explain to everyone the inappropriateness of this behavior.

But one owner waved his hand and said: "We robbed all of Da Run Ba, so what's the Shijia Xiaochao? At worst, we all go to jail together! Contract that cell!"

The owners next to him were a little shocked when they saw him, and they all said that you are great and you are noble, and you sent me to jail in a few words.

"Stop!" Ling Qing stopped immediately, so that some owners with unstable moral character should not take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and change their concepts secretly.

He said loudly: "Darunba has recorded all the things we brought back, and remembered the loan items very clearly. When the matter is over, everyone will have to make up the money. Don't dream of getting something for nothing."

Yi Chengli stood beside him and nodded in agreement: "Everyone should be a law-abiding citizen and set an example for the children around us."

"So what should we do now?" Dalong raised his hand, "The zombies are so far away from us, we can organize a death squad to grab the pot, and we will go home after we grab it."

For a while, the horse boys who followed Lian Han and Qin Dali's transformation became nervous. The owners of Manhattan are family members, and they will definitely not let their own people be sent to death as death squads, but they have previous convictions to undergo labor reform and start a new life. outsiders.

If you choose someone to go, you must be unlucky.

Their eyes were all fixed on the smiling tiger surnamed Yi, for fear that the leader of Manhattan would smile at them and give them a chance to realize their self-worth through crimes and meritorious deeds.

However, what they were worried about did not happen. Yi Chengli was more courageous than them, because Qin Dali locked up a room full of zombies, his thoughts changed in just a few minutes, and he was not reconciled to With an acre of land in front of me, I want a wider world.

A world that should be free.

"Now the zombies are gathering in warm places to keep warm, and their reactions have become sluggish. This is a good opportunity to deal with them." Yi Chengli looked at everyone and said, "I know it's impolite and impolite to say that, but the fact is that So cruel, for everyone's safety, we may have to take some different actions."

Yi Chengli not only wanted the pot in the store opposite, but also the safety and quietness of the neighborhood.

Sitting still under high walls will not bring security and peace in the future. Only by taking the initiative can we win.

Yi Chengli watched everyone staring at him in shock, paused for a moment with a smile on his face and said, "Of course everyone's opinion is more important, this is just a small suggestion of mine."

But this proposal came too suddenly, and the Manhattan owners who have been living in the community since the end of the world fell into an unprecedented tranquility.Zombies always have to be solved. If the waiting time for others’ rescue becomes too long, everyone should really change their attitude and save themselves.

But taking the initiative to attack means facing the zombies directly. This kind of behavior is high-risk and high-reward, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

At this time, who is willing to take the lead and who is willing to sacrifice?

Ling Qing knew that Yi Chengli would.

The owners of Manhattan looked at Yi Chengli, and Yi Chengli looked at them.And Ling Qing stood beside him silently, feeling like a bystander for the first time.

This is something that has never happened in the dream, and it has a direction that has never appeared, and it also appeared in a snowy day.

Ling Qing raised his hand to take off his glasses, reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed, put on his glasses and looked at everyone and said, "Don't think about it so much, the most important thing is to get the pot back first."

He stood beside Yi Chengli and smiled at the owner next to him, "What do you think? Let's take the pot back first, and then think about other things. After all, will the snow melt in a while, and the zombies won't?" Will move."

"Yes, let's take the pot back first." Seeing Ling Qing speak, Yan Shuai also broke the silence and looked at Yi Chengli and said, "As for other things, I think we need to discuss it again."

Yi Chengli also took a step back, watching the neighbors touching their heads and saying that he was too reckless, and a few older uncles and aunts next to him waved their hands and said: "It's okay, young people are like this, if you are not reckless, you can't be considered young." people."

Everyone tacitly didn't mention Yi Chengli's little suggestion just now. No matter what they were thinking, they all talked about the pot from Shi's Xiaochao opposite. Some people even began to wonder if there was any food in their store's refrigerator .

"I want to eat barbecue." DJ Ma looked at Yi Chengli and asked, "Can you bring back their barbecue stove? I remember that their barbecue is all charcoal grilled. There should be charcoal in stock in the store."

"The barbecue stove is too heavy." Brother Suona looked at him and frowned, "Then we have to go to some people to carry it."

Liang Xirui narrowed his eyes and looked at the places where the zombies were hiding on both sides, and said in a low voice, "If you move lightly and don't get caught by the zombies, a few people can go down."

Yi Chengli's mind was full of zombies standing still, and he said absent-mindedly: "No, it's not a problem of sound, but a problem of temperature. The cold makes them very sensitive to temperature. If we appear or run Heat, they will find it."

"But the distance is 300 meters, are they so sensitive? Have you forgotten your experiment?" Ling Qing looked at him and said softly: "Between louder and louder things, they will chase the louder one. Between the hotter one and the hotter one they'll look for the hotter one."

Yi Chengli watched him pursed his lips and said nothing, but the DJ Ma next to him remembered that night, the last highlight of his career.

He sighed and said, "But now there is no electricity. Without electricity, there is no sound, and those heaters can't heat up. How can we attract their attention?"

"Wait a minute." Brother Suona couldn't stop anymore. He looked at DJ Ma and said, "It's your stuff that has no sound without electricity. My Suona will keep making sound as long as I don't die."

DJ immediately looked at him: "Your lungs are alright?"

"It must be ready." Brother Suona looked at Yi Chengli and Ling Qing, "If Suona doesn't work, I still have a drum set at home that I can move out."

Yi Chengli was puzzled: "Aren't you into folk music?"

"Isn't it possible to combine Chinese and Western?" Brother Suona asked back.

"OK, the sound problem is solved, so now there is only the temperature problem. We now need something that can maintain high temperature for a long time to attract their attention." Ling Qing looked at everyone and suddenly smiled: "Of course, I just I've already figured out what to do."

He raised his hand and pointed to the leafless tree on the side of the road, and said loudly, "We're going to light that tree."

Everyone followed Ling Qing's hand to look at the tree, and then at the Manhattan terrace next to it, feeling that if they stretched out their hands a little longer, they could indeed burn it.

"It's municipal greening, and if you destroy it, you will be punished." Lawyer Jin reminded.

Ling Qing frowned: "Then let them come. If I can wait until the day they punish me, I will be willing to pay."

Yi Chengli immediately raised his hand and said, "You don't need to pay, I will reimburse you."

"Thank you." Ling Qing looked at him and smiled.

The hero Qin Dali held the clothes pole like a spear. He now felt that his strength was infinite. Looking at the crowd, he couldn't wait to ask, "Then when shall we start? Now?"

"No, wait overnight, we will act tomorrow." Ling Qing glanced at Yi Chengli, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, let's first observe what the inactive zombies will do at night."

The author says:

Yi Chengli: I think...

Manhattan Owner: No, you don't want to!