Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

"Songbei City plus the foreign population, when the zombies broke out, there were 12 million people in the city, not counting those who died, not counting those who had become zombies, there were at least millions of people alive."

"Millions of living people, they are scattered in all corners of the city, they can't all pour into our gathering places, but without unity, the food is getting less and less, and they will only die in the end."

"At that time, there were fewer and fewer living people, more and more zombies, and our pressure was increasing. More importantly, I got reliable news that intelligent zombies have appeared in Songnan. This is a disaster!"

boom!

Several ministers, the battalion commander and other middle and senior personnel who were in the meeting in the living room exploded in an instant.

"Aren't zombies walking dead? How can wisdom be born, how can you play on a horse?"

"Mad, the zombies should not be created by God, do you really want to restart the world's crash?"

"It's true that the house leaks and it rains overnight..."

Everyone knows what intelligent zombies represent, and with wisdom, they will use weapons.

The only two advantages humans have over zombies are wisdom and weapons, but now both will not exist.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Su Qing tapped on the table.

Everyone instantly quieted down and looked at him, and then the panicked mood suddenly calmed down a lot.

They also have President Su Qing, and having a magical Su Qing is their greatest hope.

President Su said slowly: "The current situation is very serious, we can no longer develop step-by-step like this, the zombies will not give us time, if the zombies in Songnan arrive, or the zombies in Songbei will also be born intelligent zombies. , the situation is going to get worse and we can't afford it."

Everyone knew that he was about to give an order, and involuntarily sat up straight, nervous and expectant.

"The entire base has entered a wartime state, and all projects have stopped. All men between the ages of 15 and 40 will be issued weapons, half of which will be recruited and added to the rescue army to advance into the city, and the remaining half will stay at the base."

Su Qing has seen statistics, and there are more than 4,000 men in this range in addition to the co-rescue army.

Sending weapons and doing simple training is a motley army. Anyway, there is no need for tactics for these zombies at present, as long as they can shoot.

With Su Qing's order, the focus of the entire base instantly shifted from construction to preparation for war.

The weapons are all the weapons from the Second World War in Su Qing's storage ring. The old-fashioned rifles are not powerful enough, so machine guns and cannons will come together.

When Su Qing was in the Republic of China time and space, the Japanese stupid player who had a good life since he was a child borrowed a lot of weapons and ammunition. Thank you Brother Guizi for your assistance.

After radio publicity, all young adults gathered outside the manor and lined up to register to receive guns.

"It will be fine."

"Greetings!"

Su Qing inspected the situation with his hands behind his back, and everyone who met him stopped to say hello.

Because he is the one who provides everyone with safe shelter and a bite of food in this chaotic world.

It is not an exaggeration to call him reborn parents.

"I don't want to be a soldier! I'm not a soldier!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded.

All were attracted.

Su Qing frowned and looked at the sound.

I saw a well-dressed middle-aged man struggling with two soldiers.

"What's the matter." Su Qing walked over.

The middle-aged man threw himself in front of Su Qing: "President, I'm not a soldier, I beg you, I used to be the boss, and I haven't done any hard work, so let me be a soldier, won't you let me die? President? Be kind, President!"

"Report, he refused military service and resisted law enforcement with force." One of the soldiers holding him saluted.

Su Qing noticed that there was a bloodstain on the back of his hand still oozing blood: "Did he do it?"

"Yes, President!"

"Come here, drive him out." Su Qing kicked the middle-aged man away and said in a cold tone.

Everyone trembled.

In this case was kicked out of the base.

Either starve to death, or support zombies to death.

"Yes! President!"

The two soldiers saluted and dragged the dumbfounded middle-aged man out.

The Commonwealth will stipulate that soldiers are not allowed to lethally shoot civilians without order unless the civilians are armed.

Otherwise, this middle-aged man would have been beaten into a sieve long ago, and the decree to protect civilians has become the basis for some people to mess around.

After being dragged for a while, the middle-aged talent responded: "Don't! You can't do this! What's the difference between you and bandits! I want to protest, I protest, you deprive me of my human rights!"

"Stop." Su Qing shouted.

The two soldiers stopped.

The middle-aged man gasped and was ecstatic, he thought he had finally survived.

Su Qing stepped forward, kicked him down with one foot, and stomped his face into the ground: "They, they can all be soldiers with guns, why can't you? Have you lost your mind? Human rights? Without me , Without these soldiers, you wouldn't even have the chance to become a human being. Now give me the right to talk about it? Why don't you talk about it when you are about to starve to death? Why don't you talk about it when you are chased by zombies?"

"Is it because we are good people? That's why you dare to take an inch and have no shame? Are you the boss? You have never done hard work. These people, who were born to work hard, don't still carry guns now!"

"Gun!" Su Qing reached out.

A soldier drew a pistol from his waist.

Su Qing took it and pointed at the middle-aged man: "I'll tell you now, you just don't have human rights."

"Don't..." The middle-aged man's eyes were red.

bang bang bang...

Su Qing pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man's chest was more eye-catching, and blood was oozing out, soaking through the white shirt.

The corners of his mouth began to bleed, as if he wanted to speak, but he twitched a few times and died completely.

The whole place was dead silent.

Su Qing returned the gun to the soldier, looked around for a week, and said coldly, "If you want to live, you must obey first. I can guarantee that you will live, but you should not die."

"Drag it, deal with it."

Afterwards, Su Qing turned around and left, and continued to inspect other places, without worrying about the matter at all.

"Bah! Coward, shame, shame!"

A child ran up to the middle-aged man's body, spat and grimaced.

"Deserved, he thought he was the big boss before the end of the world, everyone can be a soldier, why can't he be, just because we should die!"

"That's right, if I'm a soldier to protect this kind of person, I won't go all out with zombies on horseback."

"Hurry up and drag him away, bad luck."

Most people despise middle-aged people, but there are certainly a small number of people who think the same way.

These people were high-level people before the end of the world, and naturally they didn't want to think about anything when they were in precarious times.

Now that it is stable, it is inevitable that I will start to think about what I have and I want to continue to be a high-ranking person.

Su Qing told them the truth.

Your thoughts are dreaming.

The sound of gunfire shattered their delusions.