Song Luan later learned that most of the people who joined the patrol team were not voluntarily, but they barely joined because they could receive some food and daily necessities as compensation.
In this special period, the dilemma of shortage of materials is inevitable. Many things cannot be bought with money. Even if they buy them, they have to pay several times the money they used to, which is an unbearable burden for anyone.
Therefore, joining the patrol team to earn supplies is actually a good way to make a living.
The official encourages the public to fight against zombies, not just to inject chicken blood. For example, the patrol team where Song Heng is located has allocated a batch of protective clothing, riot shields, and disinfectants.
These things are crucial. As long as they are used properly, they can prevent the tragedy of team members from being infected with the virus.
As for weapons, they are mainly batons, and they don’t need to use knives.
After all, blood splashing when slashing zombies will increase the risk of virus infection among people around you, and cleaning it afterwards is also troublesome, and a lot of disinfectant water is wasted. Therefore, it is more safe to use a blunt weapon that will not cause bleeding wounds as a weapon.
According to the official defense guidance for residential communities, the patrol team has set up guard posts, which are specifically stationed on the rooftops of each high-rise building, responsible for monitoring the surrounding conditions, reporting to the ground at any time, and providing guidance and support when ground personnel fight against zombies.
It is really a chore to squat on the top floor and be scorching from the sun.However, compared to facing zombies, this is the safest job, and high floors can give people a great sense of security.
Those who join the patrol team can basically get five kilograms of rice and some storage-resistant crops such as potatoes and sweet potatoes.
If you perform better, such as killing two more zombies, you can get a few more eggs and a handful of noodles.
In the past, no one saw this thing at all, but now that even if you have money, you can’t buy food, it is already a very generous reward. Especially for some families, two or three men join the patrol team, the food for the family three generations will be settled.
In order to prevent the situation where joining the patrol team does not do practical things and only collect materials, the property management also has figured out the performance system. What each person does every day, whether to kill or crippled zombies, are clearly recorded. By the weekend, the materials will be distributed based on this.
Because of this, some people joined the patrol team and did not want to fight zombies. After finding that they could not get a good deal, they withdrew.
Song Heng is young and strong, and his body has been strengthened by crystal stones, which is far beyond ordinary people in all aspects.
He is quick-witted and does not lack courage. He can deal with it calmly every time he encounters a zombie. Soon after he joined the patrol squad, he became one of the recognized main forces in combat.
That morning, Song Heng finished his post with his sister and went downstairs to the property management office.
Before starting work every day, the patrol team must gather once to facilitate the members to supervise and check each other's health status.
On the road, Song Heng met his teammates who lived in the same direction. One of them was Montaigne, the deputy captain of the patrol team, a bold black-skinned middle-aged uncle.
Good morning.Song Heng took the initiative to say hello.
Early Ah Xiao Song.
Montaigne responded with a smile, and wanted to raise his hand to pat the young man on the shoulder, but when he realized that the other person was clean and tidy, he had not taken a shower for three days because there was not enough water at home, so he had to put his hand down.
There were two boys who were traveling with him. The younger one and wearing glasses was Xu Jiawen. He was a high school classmate of Song Luan. Song Heng had seen him several times before.
Another older boy is tall and strong, and often wears exaggerated T-shirts with printed prints. Song Heng doesn't know him, but he heard from other teammates call him Ou Jie.
Ou Jie had a telescope hanging around his neck, indicating that it was his turn to take charge of the rooftop security work this week.
Several people walked on the garden road full of fallen leaves in the community, chatting without a word.
Suddenly, Song Heng felt something and stopped and turned around. From a long distance, on the high-rise residential building behind her, her sister Song Luan was leaning against the guardrail of the terrace and sucking milk tea. When she saw him turn around, she raised her slender arms and shook her hand happily at him.
Song Heng smiled and waved to her.
The three people next to him were chatting. Seeing Song Heng falling behind, they were about to turn around and ask him what was wrong, but they saw him shaking his hand, as if he was saying hello to someone.
Who Ah?Someone you know?Montaigne looked in that direction curiously.
Montaigne and Song Heng have formed a team several times, and compared to other players, they are quite familiar with each other.
It has been a month since everyone got together. This young man named Song doesn't like to get together with others and has a very cold personality. This is the first time Montaigne sees him smiling and greeting others.
That direction is Brother Song’s family, right?Xu Jiawen looked up and raised his hand to build a pergola in front of his forehead to block the dazzling sunshine in the morning.
Ou Jie next to him picked up his telescope and saw that there was a girl standing on the eighteen-story high-rise building, on the terrace with two large black solar panels, who was waving to them, to be precise, to be precise.
No?Can you see it so far?Your eyesight is too good!
Ou Jie sighed incrediblely, no, can your sister see you?Are you a family inherited talent?
Probably so.Song Heng responded casually.
This is so amazing, it is comparable to a telescope!Montaigne praised, thinking in his heart, how could the Song sister be recruited into the patrol team?
She didn't have to do anything, just help Wangfeng. The Song family lives on the highest floor, and she can work even if she stays on the terrace or outside the window of her own house.
However, people who are innocent and may not be willing to guard the terrace and windows and be tanned by the sun.
Let's go, it's almost half past seven.Song Heng did not want others to stay on her sister too much.
Yes, we have to gather before construction starts.
Song Heng was about to continue walking forward, but her sister, who was far away on the terrace of the high-rise, suddenly waved her arms quickly at him, fearing that he would not notice, so she jumped a few times. Although her facial features were blurred because of the distance, she could still tell that her expression was very anxious, as if she was shouting something loudly.
there
Song Luan tried hard to gesture to him in the southwest direction.
Hey, what is Sister Song pointing to?What's wrong there?Through the telescope, Ou Jie also saw Song Luan upstairs with grinning and waving his arms.
What's wrong?show me.Montaigne curiously snatched the telescope.
There is movement in the southwest.
Song Heng's face sterned, and his eyes looked at the southwest gate that was blocked by the lush thin-leafed banyan a hundred meters away. Contact others quickly!
He reached into his pants pocket and used this cover to remove his cell phone from the space.
On a chat software, there was a message that my sister recorded and did not send. Press the play button, and the girl's sweet voice was heard in anxiety.
Big brother!A large group of zombies came over there!You'll be back soon
Ou Jie, use your walkie-talkie to find someone to see what's going on!Montaigne couldn't even think about it. He had just planned to ask the Song sister to help Wangfeng, but the other party directly gave him such a big impact.
No, no?Ou Jie looked disbelief, was this kidding?He still took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket.
Brother, the zombies are coming from the southwest Fangmen Fruit Supermarket. Find a place to hide!Too many!There are thirty or forty
This time, the video was played. The girl's voice had not stopped. The picture was taken from her anxious face and turned to the southwest gate of the community. The camera was closer and enlarged, recording a group of living zombies shaking on the road.
this!How come so many!Montaigne and the other two turned to look at it and suddenly turned pale.
Hello, Brother Dong, I am Ou Jie!Things are not going well, and a large group of zombies are coming over the southwest gate!Notify the army Ah quickly!Ou Jie held the walkie-talkie and shouted regardless of the situation.
What did you say?Where are the zombies?Along with the loud noise, a response came from the other end of the walkie-talkie.
Southwest Gate!There are thirty or forty!Notify the army quickly!It's too late!
At this time, through the shadow of the tree and the iron gate, they could already see the group of wandering zombies, and even their noses seemed to smell the disgusting smell of rotten zombies.
Run Ah!Ou Jie was so trembling that he could hardly grasp the intercom in his hand.
Fortunately, except for their sensitive sense of smell, the zombies are not very aware of other senses, so they won’t notice this because of their voices.
But despite this, the large group of living zombies moved to the iron gate and began to shake the two locked doors.
As early as a month ago, the entrances of the community were specially reinforced, and they were welded into doors with solid round steel bars as thick as babies' arms. Even in a state without locking, the weight of the door itself was not easy to be pushed. However, a large group of zombies rushed forward and squeezed upwards. The thick chains were pushed to make a squeaking sound.
Everyone takes refuge, lock the doors and windows quickly!A group of zombies invaded at the southwest gate!Montaigne opened WeChat on his mobile phone and sent a voice message to the owners' group.
There were too many people in the group, and the chatting information quickly drowned his message. Montaigne was so angry that he almost exploded. He had to bear the anger and repeatedly sent out the voice message four or five times in the group, and took the time to type a sentence.
Now, someone finally noticed the message he was going to convey.
Lao Meng, what's going on?
Why are there so many zombies suddenly?
Is this kidding us?
Montaigne's forehead veins leaped straight, and while leading the three young men beside him to a safe place, he shouted at his phone: You're a joke!Get out of here and lock the door!Zombies are coming!What a big group!I can't stand it anymore!
That being said, Montaigne had no intention of leading the three queens to bear the stubbornness. This was obviously not a scene that could be withstood. Personal heroism was not acceptable, and their armor and weapons were still in the property management center!
They will only get mad if they are crazy!
Oh my god!Ou Jie took the time to look back and saw that the two doors were already squeezed into the middle of the crack. What was even more terrifying was that zombies were stepping on their companions and climbing up to the top of the door!
Stop watching!Run!
Montaigne's heart was beating wildly, and he also looked back. With a quick glance, he could identify two or three limbs in a group of mentally retarded zombies that were slamming into the door, which was particularly coordinated. This was a zombie that had entered the strengthening period!
The patrol team did kill zombies before, but they were all weakened zombies with crisp skin and thin blood, and they had no experience in fighting zombies in the enhanced zombies at all!
In this special period, the dilemma of shortage of materials is inevitable. Many things cannot be bought with money. Even if they buy them, they have to pay several times the money they used to, which is an unbearable burden for anyone.
Therefore, joining the patrol team to earn supplies is actually a good way to make a living.
The official encourages the public to fight against zombies, not just to inject chicken blood. For example, the patrol team where Song Heng is located has allocated a batch of protective clothing, riot shields, and disinfectants.
These things are crucial. As long as they are used properly, they can prevent the tragedy of team members from being infected with the virus.
As for weapons, they are mainly batons, and they don’t need to use knives.
After all, blood splashing when slashing zombies will increase the risk of virus infection among people around you, and cleaning it afterwards is also troublesome, and a lot of disinfectant water is wasted. Therefore, it is more safe to use a blunt weapon that will not cause bleeding wounds as a weapon.
According to the official defense guidance for residential communities, the patrol team has set up guard posts, which are specifically stationed on the rooftops of each high-rise building, responsible for monitoring the surrounding conditions, reporting to the ground at any time, and providing guidance and support when ground personnel fight against zombies.
It is really a chore to squat on the top floor and be scorching from the sun.However, compared to facing zombies, this is the safest job, and high floors can give people a great sense of security.
Those who join the patrol team can basically get five kilograms of rice and some storage-resistant crops such as potatoes and sweet potatoes.
If you perform better, such as killing two more zombies, you can get a few more eggs and a handful of noodles.
In the past, no one saw this thing at all, but now that even if you have money, you can’t buy food, it is already a very generous reward. Especially for some families, two or three men join the patrol team, the food for the family three generations will be settled.
In order to prevent the situation where joining the patrol team does not do practical things and only collect materials, the property management also has figured out the performance system. What each person does every day, whether to kill or crippled zombies, are clearly recorded. By the weekend, the materials will be distributed based on this.
Because of this, some people joined the patrol team and did not want to fight zombies. After finding that they could not get a good deal, they withdrew.
Song Heng is young and strong, and his body has been strengthened by crystal stones, which is far beyond ordinary people in all aspects.
He is quick-witted and does not lack courage. He can deal with it calmly every time he encounters a zombie. Soon after he joined the patrol squad, he became one of the recognized main forces in combat.
That morning, Song Heng finished his post with his sister and went downstairs to the property management office.
Before starting work every day, the patrol team must gather once to facilitate the members to supervise and check each other's health status.
On the road, Song Heng met his teammates who lived in the same direction. One of them was Montaigne, the deputy captain of the patrol team, a bold black-skinned middle-aged uncle.
Good morning.Song Heng took the initiative to say hello.
Early Ah Xiao Song.
Montaigne responded with a smile, and wanted to raise his hand to pat the young man on the shoulder, but when he realized that the other person was clean and tidy, he had not taken a shower for three days because there was not enough water at home, so he had to put his hand down.
There were two boys who were traveling with him. The younger one and wearing glasses was Xu Jiawen. He was a high school classmate of Song Luan. Song Heng had seen him several times before.
Another older boy is tall and strong, and often wears exaggerated T-shirts with printed prints. Song Heng doesn't know him, but he heard from other teammates call him Ou Jie.
Ou Jie had a telescope hanging around his neck, indicating that it was his turn to take charge of the rooftop security work this week.
Several people walked on the garden road full of fallen leaves in the community, chatting without a word.
Suddenly, Song Heng felt something and stopped and turned around. From a long distance, on the high-rise residential building behind her, her sister Song Luan was leaning against the guardrail of the terrace and sucking milk tea. When she saw him turn around, she raised her slender arms and shook her hand happily at him.
Song Heng smiled and waved to her.
The three people next to him were chatting. Seeing Song Heng falling behind, they were about to turn around and ask him what was wrong, but they saw him shaking his hand, as if he was saying hello to someone.
Who Ah?Someone you know?Montaigne looked in that direction curiously.
Montaigne and Song Heng have formed a team several times, and compared to other players, they are quite familiar with each other.
It has been a month since everyone got together. This young man named Song doesn't like to get together with others and has a very cold personality. This is the first time Montaigne sees him smiling and greeting others.
That direction is Brother Song’s family, right?Xu Jiawen looked up and raised his hand to build a pergola in front of his forehead to block the dazzling sunshine in the morning.
Ou Jie next to him picked up his telescope and saw that there was a girl standing on the eighteen-story high-rise building, on the terrace with two large black solar panels, who was waving to them, to be precise, to be precise.
No?Can you see it so far?Your eyesight is too good!
Ou Jie sighed incrediblely, no, can your sister see you?Are you a family inherited talent?
Probably so.Song Heng responded casually.
This is so amazing, it is comparable to a telescope!Montaigne praised, thinking in his heart, how could the Song sister be recruited into the patrol team?
She didn't have to do anything, just help Wangfeng. The Song family lives on the highest floor, and she can work even if she stays on the terrace or outside the window of her own house.
However, people who are innocent and may not be willing to guard the terrace and windows and be tanned by the sun.
Let's go, it's almost half past seven.Song Heng did not want others to stay on her sister too much.
Yes, we have to gather before construction starts.
Song Heng was about to continue walking forward, but her sister, who was far away on the terrace of the high-rise, suddenly waved her arms quickly at him, fearing that he would not notice, so she jumped a few times. Although her facial features were blurred because of the distance, she could still tell that her expression was very anxious, as if she was shouting something loudly.
there
Song Luan tried hard to gesture to him in the southwest direction.
Hey, what is Sister Song pointing to?What's wrong there?Through the telescope, Ou Jie also saw Song Luan upstairs with grinning and waving his arms.
What's wrong?show me.Montaigne curiously snatched the telescope.
There is movement in the southwest.
Song Heng's face sterned, and his eyes looked at the southwest gate that was blocked by the lush thin-leafed banyan a hundred meters away. Contact others quickly!
He reached into his pants pocket and used this cover to remove his cell phone from the space.
On a chat software, there was a message that my sister recorded and did not send. Press the play button, and the girl's sweet voice was heard in anxiety.
Big brother!A large group of zombies came over there!You'll be back soon
Ou Jie, use your walkie-talkie to find someone to see what's going on!Montaigne couldn't even think about it. He had just planned to ask the Song sister to help Wangfeng, but the other party directly gave him such a big impact.
No, no?Ou Jie looked disbelief, was this kidding?He still took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket.
Brother, the zombies are coming from the southwest Fangmen Fruit Supermarket. Find a place to hide!Too many!There are thirty or forty
This time, the video was played. The girl's voice had not stopped. The picture was taken from her anxious face and turned to the southwest gate of the community. The camera was closer and enlarged, recording a group of living zombies shaking on the road.
this!How come so many!Montaigne and the other two turned to look at it and suddenly turned pale.
Hello, Brother Dong, I am Ou Jie!Things are not going well, and a large group of zombies are coming over the southwest gate!Notify the army Ah quickly!Ou Jie held the walkie-talkie and shouted regardless of the situation.
What did you say?Where are the zombies?Along with the loud noise, a response came from the other end of the walkie-talkie.
Southwest Gate!There are thirty or forty!Notify the army quickly!It's too late!
At this time, through the shadow of the tree and the iron gate, they could already see the group of wandering zombies, and even their noses seemed to smell the disgusting smell of rotten zombies.
Run Ah!Ou Jie was so trembling that he could hardly grasp the intercom in his hand.
Fortunately, except for their sensitive sense of smell, the zombies are not very aware of other senses, so they won’t notice this because of their voices.
But despite this, the large group of living zombies moved to the iron gate and began to shake the two locked doors.
As early as a month ago, the entrances of the community were specially reinforced, and they were welded into doors with solid round steel bars as thick as babies' arms. Even in a state without locking, the weight of the door itself was not easy to be pushed. However, a large group of zombies rushed forward and squeezed upwards. The thick chains were pushed to make a squeaking sound.
Everyone takes refuge, lock the doors and windows quickly!A group of zombies invaded at the southwest gate!Montaigne opened WeChat on his mobile phone and sent a voice message to the owners' group.
There were too many people in the group, and the chatting information quickly drowned his message. Montaigne was so angry that he almost exploded. He had to bear the anger and repeatedly sent out the voice message four or five times in the group, and took the time to type a sentence.
Now, someone finally noticed the message he was going to convey.
Lao Meng, what's going on?
Why are there so many zombies suddenly?
Is this kidding us?
Montaigne's forehead veins leaped straight, and while leading the three young men beside him to a safe place, he shouted at his phone: You're a joke!Get out of here and lock the door!Zombies are coming!What a big group!I can't stand it anymore!
That being said, Montaigne had no intention of leading the three queens to bear the stubbornness. This was obviously not a scene that could be withstood. Personal heroism was not acceptable, and their armor and weapons were still in the property management center!
They will only get mad if they are crazy!
Oh my god!Ou Jie took the time to look back and saw that the two doors were already squeezed into the middle of the crack. What was even more terrifying was that zombies were stepping on their companions and climbing up to the top of the door!
Stop watching!Run!
Montaigne's heart was beating wildly, and he also looked back. With a quick glance, he could identify two or three limbs in a group of mentally retarded zombies that were slamming into the door, which was particularly coordinated. This was a zombie that had entered the strengthening period!
The patrol team did kill zombies before, but they were all weakened zombies with crisp skin and thin blood, and they had no experience in fighting zombies in the enhanced zombies at all!
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