The defense of the mourning community

When Jiang Chong heard this, his eyelids twitched wildly and he felt that something was wrong. The handsome guy in front of him must have something to say.Ten of them are not enough, but there are many owners in Manhattan.

But this kind of construction site search is different from the situation just now. He looked at Yi Chengli and said sincerely: "Manager Yi, I know that the owners of our community are warm-hearted and good citizens, and they want to contribute their own strength, but they can't help it." It needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.”

"It is our duty to perform dangerous tasks to protect your safety. Some things should be done by us, and we have received professional training. You have not, so you should not go out with us to take risks."

Yi Chengli also looked at him and said seriously: "Captain Jiang, maybe you don't have to go out to take risks."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chong frowned, unable to react for a while.

"The meaning of technology changing life." Ling Qing walked over with the wicked boy carrying a box, and smiled at Yi Chengli and said, "Here are the things."

The boxes were gently placed on the ground, and the wicked guy squatted down and opened them, revealing three drones inside, and said very painfully: "This is all my belongings, and now I will contribute all of them."

"The drones are equipped with cameras and can also make sounds. We remotely control them to sweep buildings, which is much safer." Yi Chengli said.

Before Jiang Chong could speak, Cui Ming, the skilled worker who had just helped repair the blue truck, said, "It is indeed possible."

He put down the big backpack on his body, took out a smaller box from it, and opened it to everyone. It was also a drone.

It's just that the shape and size are a little different from what you usually see.

The wicked boy let out an exclamation in an instant, and murmured: "Is this for military use? It's so beautiful, much better than mine."

"Actually, our plan is to go ahead with the machine, but because of limited military supplies, we can get one for each team." Jiang Chong explained with a helpless face. He really didn't expect that there is really everything in this community.

"If these three can be added, then our task speed will be much faster." Cui Ming said, looking at the wicked boy, smiled and asked: "Hello, can I have a look at your machine?"

The wicked boy nodded quickly and said, "Look at you."

Cui Ming squatted down to check the model of the drone, and the guy was next to him to introduce the operation method and special functions, and the rest of the people took the initiative to take two steps to the side, so that they could have some professional exchanges with peace of mind.

"Captain Jiang." Ling Qing looked at Jiang Chong with a smile and said, "I know you are all responsible people, otherwise you wouldn't be here to carry out such a dangerous task, but the owners of our Manhattan It's not the kind of existence that will be slowed down by being brave and foolish."

Jiang Chong quickly explained: "You guys misunderstood, I didn't think about you that much, it's just... It's just that we saw some rescued people when we were at the base."

Thinking of the collapsed crowd, Jiang Chong's expression gradually became serious, and his tone became low as he said: "They are really miserable, we don't want to see anyone become like that again."

His team members nodded, and the youngest guy gritted his teeth and said, "A daughter of a family of three was bitten. Her parents kept her at home to protect her from being discovered by others. In the end, he was also bitten. In the end, the whole family died." Turned into a zombie. When her parents were still a little conscious, they knelt on the ground and begged us not to kill their children..."

Some words were really hard to say. A team member next to him patted the boy on the shoulder, and he could only sigh and add, "This is not the worst."

Yi Chengli looked at them and was silent for two seconds and said, "Before you came, our Manhattan community survived on our own. We have also experienced a lot. Several times I thought I was going to die."

Ling Qing nodded, looked at the owners who were working in the community, and said softly: "You want to protect us, and we want to protect you too. Let's all live together safely."

Jiang Chong listened and smiled: "It's the best to survive."

Wei Chuan, who had been standing by the side listening to their conversation, glanced at Jiang Chong, then at the team members behind him, thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any plans for the following after you finish the tasks here?"

Jiang Chong said: "After finishing the construction site, we received an order to stand by temporarily."

"That's just right. There is a psychiatrist in this community. I will arrange it for you later. I think you are not in a good mental state and need some treatment." Wei Chuan said after a while, "Of course you can find me, and I do too. Professionally trained."

It just didn't occur to me that the content of my training would not be practiced by the masses, but that I should practice it on my own people first.

"Let's see when the time comes. The situation is changing at any time, maybe a new mission will come later." Jiang Chong said, Cui Ming stood up and called them over.

There are four drones in total. No matter how good Cui Ming is, he can't control the whole field with three heads and six arms. He needs people to assist.

He and the unscrupulous guy who is a drone enthusiast are only two people, and there are two drones that need to be controlled by everyone.Jiang Chong and the others have all received professional equipment training. This time, the owners of Manhattan did not have any objections. Professional things should be done by professional people.

"The power is limited, we have to cherish the electricity, so..." Cui Ming was speaking when he saw Ling Qing raised his hand, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

Ling Qing said: "Don't worry about the power problem. Our community is equipped with a diesel generator, which can charge you."

As soon as Cui Ming heard this, the burden in his heart was relieved by more than half, and he said three good things with a smile on his face: "Then the problems we are facing are basically gone."

After explaining the operation and precautions, everyone immediately took action to start the final finishing work.

Before the drone took off, DJ Ma stood on the wall with the square dance stereo donated by the aunts, and used the last remaining battery to play the last variation dance song.

Two zombies staggered out of the corner, and Jiang Chong raised his hand to shoot. Two gunshots were fired, and the zombies fell directly to the ground, no longer moving.

Everyone observed again, and after confirming that there were no zombies reappearing, Cui Ming directed everyone to start the drone and began to fly towards the four nearby buildings.

There are a total of six buildings in the second phase of the project, and the remaining two buildings are relatively far away and will be dealt with later.

The drones playing music shuttled between the floors. Cui Ming made some temporary modifications to the three ordinary drones, so that the images of the cameras could be transmitted to the outside in time.The diesel generator is out and ready to go, powering his laptop.

Everyone stood quietly watching the picture on the screen, only to find that there were zombies in the building.

Because the construction was not over, the stairs had no handrails, which caused some zombies to fall to the ground when they came down from the high floors.Some fell directly to the first floor and fell to their deaths, but some were lucky and only fell halfway and broke their legs. Their unrecognizable faces heard the sound of the drone and tried to reach out to grab it.

"How did they get up?" Yan Shuai asked with a frown.

Ling Qing lowered his eyes and said: "I was chased by the zombies, thinking that I would be safe by escaping to a high place."

As a result, he had already been bitten by a zombie before, even if he ran to a high place where the early zombies could not reach, he could not stop his body from changing.

Imagining the despair in the hearts of these compatriots, everyone fell silent, but Jiang Chong was used to seeing this, and calmly said to the team members who were in charge of recording: "Mark the location, we will go directly to deal with it later."

Cui Ming accelerated the speed of sweeping the buildings, and the four buildings were quickly cleaned. Only the stairs of Buildings [-] and [-] still had surviving zombies, and there were no other buildings, so it was safe for the time being.

There were still two buildings in the distance, and everyone changed positions to find a good angle and set off again with the drone. This time luck favored them, and there were no traces of zombies in the two buildings.

The four drones returned, and Jiang Chong led the team over the wall to set off. The owners of Manhattan couldn't see their figures in the building clearly in the community, and could only judge whether they were safe by the sound of gunfire.

During the period, there were cannons and explosions in the distance, some near and some far away. Everyone felt very uneasy. It was not until Jiang Chong went to the open space to signal to them that everything was safe.

But Jiang Chong didn't take the people back immediately. Instead, he re-locked the unlocked blue iron gate of the construction site before coming back. He straddled the top of the wall and said to them: "This big iron gate is still quite strong. Lock the gate to the outside." It's not easy for zombies to come in."

In order to prevent people from stealing steel bars at night, the construction site has a higher wall and cameras on the top of the wall. When large troops move in, these things can be used immediately.

Everyone was happy that they came back safely, and Wei Chuan started to call Dr. Meng to come to get ready for work, when suddenly two loud explosions were heard.

The flames shot up into the sky and black smoke lingered, and the explosion this time was louder than the liquefied gas explosion at the farmer's market last time, probably because the distance was not far away, Ling Qing even felt the ground shaking.

Yi Chengli subconsciously protected him, and before he had time to ask him if he was scared, there were several explosions one after another, and then he saw some red smoke coming out of the black smoke.

"What is that? Is it your signal flare?" Ling Qing immediately turned to look at Jiang Chong and asked.

Looking at the dazzling red smoke, Jiang Chong nodded lightly and said in a dry voice: "A team has failed in its mission, remind the nearby teams that it is dangerous here."

The investigative owner started to run up the moment the explosion sounded. He looked at them with the binoculars hanging around his neck for a while, then turned his head and shouted at them: "It's the direction of the farmer's market! It's a little farther away! It may be the old man. bus station!"

"Do you still have flares to respond to them?" Yi Chengli asked quickly, "Are you sure they are still alive?"

"Yes." Jiang Chong has already taken out a different small pistol and started to reload. His hand, which was motionless when he was shooting the gun, is actually shaking now, "But there may not be any survivors."

There were several explosions one after another, perhaps they had taken extreme measures.

A green flare hit the sky, and everyone looked in the direction of the black smoke, expecting a response, but there was still no response after one, two, and ten seconds.

Just when everyone's hearts were so tense that they stopped beating, suddenly yellow smoke filled the sky that was farther away from the black smoke and closer to them.

"Look! There is smoke!" Qin Dali turned his head to look at Jiang Chong, "Does this mean someone is alive?"

Jiang Chong didn't have time to nod, and he rushed to the door and shouted: "Ready to rescue!"

The author says:

Ling Qing: I can see that everyone just can't live a peaceful life for a second.

Wei Chuan: It has to be recorded in the notebook. Jiang Chong and other team members need psychological counseling.