Luo Kuan stood at the open door. He held a cigarette in his mouth as usual and put his hands in his pockets, making him unruly and careless.

Yang Yanhong made a lot of noise, and could be heard upstairs and downstairs. The person in charge of the alert ran over quickly. Luo Kuan blocked them outside and said that what happened here was left to him to deal with.

The dying Yang Huijuan was lying in a pool of blood, struggling constantly. She raised her head, felt extremely painful, and begged Yang Yanhong with great difficulty: "...Sister... don't kill me..."

sister!

Very beautiful, affectionate, and full of respect.

Yang Yanhong couldn't help but remembered that many years ago, when Yang Huijuan entered the company.

I recruited her from the human resources market. She was very sensible and always called herself "sister". The young girl was very diligent in doing things. Although everyone took turns to do office sanitation and cleaning, she always rushed to do it. Whether wiping the table or sweeping the floor, she was very careful and serious. Naturally, Yang Huijuan has a good reputation in the company and treats her as her sister. Every New Year Festival, she always gives her an extra bonus.

How many times did she call me sister?

I can't remember it any longer.

It was this young girl who always smiled and looked innocent and cute, who seduced her husband to sleep together while she was not paying attention.

They even had sons.

They planned to kill me in a car accident so that they could occupy the entire company.

Until now, when the whole world is in chaos, she is still planning to kill me.

"Do I have a grudge with you?"

Yang Yanhong has wanted to ask Yang Huijuan many times, but now she has the opportunity.

Yang Huijuan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

Her mind was very confused, but her consciousness of survival was extremely clear. She had been begging hard, her eyes filled with fear of death and deep hatred.

"Sister, save me."

"Don't kill me."

"Let me go... sister... I will listen to you from now on... everything will listen to you... I... don't..."

What answered her was the deafening gunfire.

Finally, he looked at the two corpses on the floor. Yang Yanhong wiped away her tears, turned around, and strode towards Luo Kuan who was standing at the door.

The cold wind was howling outside, but the sun appeared in the sky.

Yang Yanhong didn't say a word. She opened her arms, hugged Luo Kuan hard, and kissed the man's lips in the wildest posture.

Luo Kuan did not refuse.

Is this indulgence?

Or love?

None of them matter.

This is reality.

Reality in troubled times.

...

Soon, the night came again.

Liu Tianming brought all the core members of the team together for a meeting.

The time before the night shrouded the earth was not wasted. The purged armed followers were released. Under the leadership of the core members of the team, they launched a radiation search towards the surrounding area with their current temporary resident as the center.

Liao Qiu has already left in a helicopter. If everything goes well, he can return from the Northwest Base at the latest tomorrow afternoon and bring the much-needed weapons and equipment.

In addition, the team needs a lot of things at the moment.

The search results can only be said to be average.

Three cars were obtained, and there were enough gasoline for these cars to travel hundreds of kilometers. Many vehicle wreckage tanks had varying amounts of oil storage in the fuel tanks, but it was very troublesome to get them out. Of course, this kind of thing could not last long. The importance of fuel is gradually becoming prominent. Other survivors in the city are also doing the same thing. One day in the future, the wreckage of vehicles that were densely blocked on the road would really turn into scrap iron and no one was concerned about it.

The shop was obviously visited by survivors and there was no food left. According to the old method along the way, people found some of the stored grain in the scattered residents' homes. The amount of rice and flour was large, which could be eaten by the entire team for several days. Cao Xinneng's team brought back some dried chili and salt, and Liu Fengping's team found a few jars of kimchi in a room. Gu Kegang was lucky. His team found a lot of lettuce in a green belt two kilometers away. The vegetables looked like no one had taken care of, and there were a few human corpses lying on the ground next to it. Perhaps because of the sufficient fertilizer, the lettuce grew very fat. Although it was an elder, as long as the outer hard skin was peeled off, the green and tender part inside could be eaten and tasted good.

"Our biggest problem at the moment is not food, but how to deal with the infected body on the top floor of the target hotel, and the second is the retreat to leave the city."

Everyone gathered next to the table in the living room of the room, watching Liu Tianming spread out a city floor plan that he got from a nearby bookstore.

Zheng Xiaoyue changed into a short top with exquisite workmanship, and the tight stone-milled blue jeans matched her figure. She bent over and stood on the table with her hands. Her plump and upright breasts pulled the pullover upwards, revealing her firm and compact waist without any fat.

"I remember you said you had a plan before."

She fiddled with her long hair tied into a ponytail, raised her head and stared at Liu Tianming with beautiful eyes: "What, can't that plan be used?"

"Of course the plan works."

Liu Tianming's voice was a little low: "But something went wrong later. Our supply convoy was bombed, and the armed followers suffered heavy casualties, and some people wanted to leave in the chaos."

Zheng Xiaoyue asked thoughtfully: "You mean, we need more staff?"

"That's right!"

Liu Tianming replayed the hotel environment he had previously investigated in his mind: "Of course, the situation is not completely changing to the worst. We killed three infected bodies, which was an unexpected gain. Everyone has advanced and their strength has been comprehensively improved. The plan I initially formulated was also modified based on this. But the core problem has not been solved--we need more people and helpers."

“It should be very simple to solve this problem.”

Xie Kun interjected from the side: "There are many survivors in this city. When I led the team out to collect supplies this afternoon, I met a few. As long as there was enough food and water to make them feel that they could be safely guaranteed with us, they would be willing to join."

After injecting immune agents and blood, Xie Kun has become a new core member.

"I'll leave this matter to you to take responsibility."

Liu Tianming immediately made a decision: "I need thirty people. This is the lowest number. Of course, the more people are willing to join, the better."

Cao Xinneng grabbed the front of the open coat with both hands: "Boss, what do you mean is to let these people rush forward to lure away more evil corpses?"

"I'm not so crazy yet."

Liu Tianming's voice was very calm: "It is not difficult to enter the target building. The trouble is that he must have enough strength to guard the entrance of the bottom floor so that we can have enough time to kill the guy occupying the top floor. There are a lot of evil corpses in that hotel, and the outer stairs cannot be used, so he can only kill them from the inside layer by layer. I don't know how far the cells of the infected body on the roof are. But one thing is certain - in the last few floors of the stairs, it will definitely appear at the same time as a large number of evil corpses. In that case, we cannot be attacked from both sides of the back."

There was silence in the room.

Everyone was thinking and slowly digesting what Liu Tianminggang said.

After nearly ten seconds, Xie Kun nodded and said seriously: "I will be responsible for the personnel replenishment. Give me a day and I can bring back fifty people."

"Very good! Then, we have one last question left."

Liu Tianming glanced at Xie Kun with satisfaction, and then glanced at everyone present in sequence: "The matter has developed to this point, I believe you no longer think that this is something that Song Jiahao deliberately left behind, right?"

This is already a very clear result. The difference is that except for Liu Tianming, no one has taken the initiative to mention it on occasions like meetings.

Zheng Xiaoyue opened her mouth with a sexy pink lip gloss and let out a faint chuckling: "Unless he is still alive, all these things are done by a dead ghost."

Luo Kuan raised his chest, stared at the map on the table, and touched his chin: "Although I have never seen the guy you mentioned, but if a dead person can arrange these, then what's the point of being alive?"

Liu Fengping's words were very direct: "Actually, I've wanted to say it a long time ago: This is irrational."

Gu Kegang had a large military backpack in front of him. When he came in for a meeting, he took out bullets from his bag and pressed them into the magazine one by one. While doing this, he said in a muffled voice: "I don't like being led by someone like this. But there is no way. The things he left behind are very important, especially for us, they are simply treasures."

Yang Qingguo was silent for a moment and expressed his opinion: "What I want to know is, when will this matter end? Where will the dead person take us?"

"That's the key to the problem!"

Liu Tianming said bluntly: "According to our previous experience, Song Jiahao will definitely leave information at the location of the relics. He used this method to notify us of the next point we must go to. This is the case in Kunming, and so is Panzhihua. Then Xichang, Leshan..."

Gu Kegang raised his head, his face full of thoughtful expressions: "Will the information left behind this time ask us to turn around? Reverse it once according to the route we came?"

“There is this possibility.”

Liu Tianming directly pointed the topic to the core that must be paid attention to: "We currently lack transportation, which is the biggest problem."
Chapter completed!