Apocalyptic Garbage Sorting System

"Quick! Block the zombies back! Close the door!"

"Come on, come to the gate, don't worry about the outside!"

"Flee! Can't hold it!"

"..."

The Wanshan base was in chaos. Tiger Shark looked at the situation leisurely, took out a small hip flask from his pocket, opened it and took a sip and said to Huang Jinfu:

"I like watching scenes like this! Do you know why the end of the world happened? Just because most of the human beings are too rubbish, they deserve to die!"

He stretched out his index finger and clicked on the chaotic Wanshan base, Tiger Shark said:

"Look! It's okay at ordinary times. As soon as something happens, I panic and become a mess. This is also worthy of being called a smart creature? Not even a special ant! There is no discipline at all, you say these people are alive What else can you do besides wasting food?"

"Yes, yes! The boss is right!"

Huang Jinfu nodded repeatedly, smiling like a flower:

"That's why I abandoned the dark and turned to the boss! You are the hope of mankind!"

"Humph!"

Tiger Shark obviously appreciated this compliment, snorted triumphantly, and drank the little wine again.

The survivors of the Wanshan camp, who have been watching the situation nervously, also feel that the general situation is gone at this time. The gate has been broken open and the zombies have poured in. The number of soldiers is insufficient, plus the three of Wanshan, Li Dong and Ermao. The strengthened fighters were pestering the giant zombie and couldn't get away to keep them, so they were unable to block the zombies back, and the base seemed precarious.

Among the more than 1,000 people in Wanshan Base, there are only more than 300 combatants, because many have left with Huang Jinfu, plus the 60 elites taken away by Li Yichen, naturally there are not many.

The remaining more than 800 people are all non-combatants, and among them there are many men who are mature men, but Wanshan Base has always been like this, everyone can choose their own job.

If you are afraid of death, go to work in the plantation or processing department, or even go to the safer places around the base to dig wild vegetables, go fishing in the river, anyway, in the last days, there is always work you can find, and, in In Wanshan Base, no matter what job you are in, you are basically spoofing to make you full. This is one of the reasons why Wanshan was complained by Li Yichen.

And now, the more than 800 survivors were panicked when they saw the condition of the base. They were originally timid, so they didn't join the battle group. The group of ordinary zombies was enough to make them frightened, let alone. There is now a giant zombie in the base.

Many people began to cast their voices and wept in low voices, feeling desperate for their future, while more people were thinking about where to escape.

"Move something, let's run away from the back, the zombies are only gathered in the front now, there should be no back."

"Yes, yes! We still have a chance to escape when we get things up."

"Good idea, hurry up! Everyone move things out together and run away together!"

When a person is in a panic, it’s easiest to listen to suggestions. Even if the suggestion is not very good, he will still seem to have caught a life-saving straw. So when someone in the crowd makes a suggestion, someone immediately agrees, and some After the agreement, other people felt that the idea was very good.

"But what do they do?"

Someone pointed to the soldier below and asked.

"They have been entangled by the zombies and can't go, and if they also run away, where will we have a chance to escape?"

As soon as the question was asked, someone answered immediately, and the others stopped speaking. Everyone knew that this was not right, but for the sake of their lives, they all chose to be silent.

"Dad! Those uncles are so brave!"

Just as these people moved around and sneaked out of the Fifth Ring Building, preparing to escape from behind, a tender voice suddenly sounded.

It was a little boy about five or six years old. Because he was in the last days, he was a little malnourished. His face was yellow and thin. He was held in his arms by a young man in his twenties. The child’s pure eyes were curious. Looking at the soldiers who blocked the zombies.

The fighters who were fighting did not hear this sentence, but those who wanted to escape with a guilty conscience, were so scared that they all stopped, and they were relieved until they saw that no one noticed them.

"Yeah! They are so brave!"

The young man replied in a low voice while taking steps.

"Dad! Do you want me to live bravely when I grow up, do you want to be like this to them? But if they are caught by zombies, they will die. If they might die, should they be brave?"

The child continued to ask, because he was really curious. The first common sense that children living in the last days learned was not to be bitten by zombies, because they would become "monsters."

The youth's footsteps paused, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look. Just at this moment, when a soldier was cutting a zombie to death, his knife got stuck on the zombie's head, and he didn't pull it back in time. As a result, he was bitten by the zombie next to him. One bite, he was immediately pulled into the group of corpses.

When he was pulled in, the soldier turned his head back and found everyone who was about to escape. His original unwilling expression suddenly became stunned, and then he became confused, aggrieved, and then... his figure was lost. The corpse group was submerged.

The young man's heart seemed to be stabbed by something suddenly. He suddenly turned around and looked at a woman behind him. The woman understood what was happening in an instant. She silently took the child and nodded to the young man.

The young man also handed the bag behind his back to the woman, and then took a look, grabbed a man with a wooden stool in his hand that he was going to use to climb the wall, slammed on the ground, kicked his feet, and picked up one of the stool legs. Looked at the survivors behind him.

"Everyone! I was born in the last days. Ever since I was little, I have been chased by those ugly things and hide like a mouse. I don't want my children to miss me."

The young man looked up at the Fifth Ring Building:

"This building was given to us by Brother Yi. It is the best house I have ever lived in in my life. But I haven't really lived in it for one night before I will be driven away by these guys again. I... don't want to Run again!"

Reached out and touched his son's head:

"I have been teaching my son to be brave, because I know that in the last days, only brave people can adapt to this world, and because his father is very weak, I dare not fight with zombies."

"I have always lived under the protection of others. Now, our guardians are almost unable to guard our homeland. I think...I want to try it myself! Is there anyone... Want to be with me?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, it's silent...