Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

The snow clearing task at the Xiangcheng Management Building has been temporarily stopped by the secretary.

Because the front line is constantly retreating, and it is very dangerous for survivors to come out and move under this situation.

Moreover, clearing all the snow in the streets and alleys of Xiangcheng will make it easier for zombies to roam around in Xiangcheng.

The presence of snow will slightly block the zombies' progress.

Without this snow clearing task, it will be very painful for a large number of survivors in Xiangcheng who only want to do tasks to earn a ration to survive.

But who’s to blame?

Aren’t these survivors the ones who made themselves what they are today?

In Suizhu's heart, he hated the ugly faces of these survivors.

Wang Zexuan and Zhou Weiran were standing behind Suizhu.

Seeing those survivors who were hit by wrenches, they raised their hands to hit Suizhu.

Wang Zexuan roared and kicked up the man, sending him flying several meters.

"You are very brave in beating women. You have the strength and courage to fight zombies."

I have seen the injured in the logistics camp, and every garrison is trying their best to protect the city.

So when these garrisons were not understood, Wang Zexuan was also very angry.

Suizhu said what was in his heart. At this time, it was really abominable to scold the people on guard.

Zhou Weiran said coldly,

"You can also retreat back. The garrisoned logistics camp will soon approach our community. The retreat of the front line means that the zombies are near us."

The survivors on the spot panicked.

There was no time to fight with Suizhu and Wang Zexuan, so they turned back to their own community, quickly packed up their things, and fled to the east of Xiangcheng.

Zombies come from the west.

Suizhu looked at their hurried backs and wanted to sneer, so these people thought that they would be fine if they ran to the east?

It's useless. If the garrison cannot be defended, the zombies will move from the west to the east, filling the streets and alleys of the city little by little.

Trap the survivors in tall buildings.

"Wang Zexuan."

Suizhu stood in the snowy night,

"Call Bai Zhi and ask her to arrange for all the wounded to come to our community."

When Wang Zexuan heard this, joy suddenly appeared on his face.

He had actually had this idea for a long time, but because he was worried about the more than 500 survivors in the community, he didn't dare to say it, and he was afraid that Suizhu would object.

After all, Suizhu has a child at home.

She also attaches great importance to the safety and cleanliness of the community

Zhou Weiran breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the best choice!"

Their community has walls on all sides, and the community is very large, several times larger than the logistics camp established by Bai Zhi.

There are also many empty houses in the community.

The key is that the gate of this community is very strong. Even if the zombies have poured into Xizheng Street, they will not be able to enter their community if they are properly guarded.

It is best for the injured to stay in this community to recuperate.

Wang Zexuan immediately returned to the community, and in the middle of the night, he used the community radio to notify the more than 500 survivors in the community.

Some people jumped up to object and went directly to the property office to make noise with Wang Zexuan.

"You can't be so selfish. After all, we have been supporting each other for more than half a year. When you made such a decision, you didn't even ask for the opinions of our group members."

Wang Zexuan is sitting on a chair in the property office, with his feet on the table, looking carefree, which makes people look disgusting.

"That's my opinion. If you don't like it, get out. Anyway, the zombies are coming soon. Instead of being trapped and dying in this small group, you might as well leave as soon as possible."

The people who crowded into the property office were very angry.

Some people even raised their fists and swung them at Wang Zexuan's face.

But in the next moment, his entire body was thrown out by Wang Zexuan.

Wails sounded, and the survivors in the community looked at Wang Zexuan with angry and desperate eyes.

Some people put on a pitiful look,

"You can't do this, Captain Wang. This team belongs to all of us. Have you never considered the position of our team members before you make any decision?"

"This community serves as a logistics camp for garrison and has been approved by the management system."

Suizhu walked in from outside the property office, holding a red-headed document that had just been printed out.

She posted the red-headed document on the door of the community.

Some people were unconvinced and pointed at Suizhu,

"You are the one who manages the system. It is very simple for you to get this kind of approval."

"Yeah, that's right, easy for me."

Suizhu used a very calm tone and turned to look at the survivor.

"The zombies have entered the city, and the garrison line has reached the west of Xiangcheng. Living with you people is more dangerous than living with the garrison."

"In comparison, this community is full of casualties, so we can get the key protection of the garrison commander."

Her words seemed to convince many survivors.

But there were also some survivors with fear and disappointment in their eyes, and they cursed loudly,

"There is no way to survive. The world is declining. There is no way to survive."

They had just found an iron job in the management system, and thought their lives would gradually settle down, but who knew the outcome.

The turbulent years had just begun.

The survivors were unwilling to argue with people like Suizhu and Wang Zexuan anymore.

They hurriedly returned to their house, packed their things, and left the community with their families.

Until the next morning, it was just dawn.

In this community, which originally had more than 500 people, only about 100 people left.

There is no other way but to leave.

Standing in their community, one could faintly hear the roaring sounds of zombies coming from the west.

Like this duplex community, there are many communities where survivors fled in large numbers.

Most of the survivors living near Xizheng Street ran eastward.

Zhuzhu finished his homework on the table, jumped on his little feet and ran to the kitchen door. He looked at his mother's back washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Mom, if my father comes to this community, can we invite him to our house for dinner?"

With a smile on her face, Suizhu looked back while washing the dishes, "Of course."

She could even decorate a house for Suizhu's father three buildings next door.

Let Suizhu's father also live next door.

Piggy's face was filled with a bright and happy smile, and she was holding a pink pig-headed doll in her hand.

She said to Suizhu seriously,

"Mom, don't worry, my dad is really powerful, very, very powerful."

"Even if those injured garrison uncles come to our community, they will not cause any trouble to the community."

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