Apocalypse Meltdown

Wood stunned for a second, and then quickly consciously replied: "One thousand and forty-two people, the data that was just counted this morning, was originally one thousand and seventy. Yesterday, many people were sacrificed because of a hundred zombies."

"More than a thousand people." Chu Han smiled like a smile, his eyes were cold, and the voice was a word: "The base of more than a thousand people, because a hundred zombies have died nearly 30 people! So now there is still How many people will you die in the face of thousands of zombies in the next thousand?!"

"This probability, who will count?!" Chu Han yelled at the crowd, the violent voice sprang out: "Say! How much?!"

No one answered, no one dared to speak, how many people would die? They don't know, intuitive data makes them unimaginable, all deaths?

Hey!

The gunshots in the distance sounded wave after wave, and the screams of several zombies came along, accompanied by the eager shouts of the people who were there, in the silent environment, very clear and intuitive.

"Have you heard?" Chu Han’s voice was infinitely sad, and his eyes looked seriously at the faces of everyone: "Someone is fighting, someone is blocking the zombies for you, don’t you think about why the base has always been quiet, yesterday Suddenly there will be zombies in the night? And more often than once, the frequency of occurrence is more and more frequent?!"

"You! Have you thought about it?!"

Fear, shock, appear on the faces of these people, yeah, why?

"Move your brains!" Chu Han sipped, and the brush in his hand pointed to the opposite side of the bridge: "There is a corpse tide, the corpse caused by the person I killed just now! Tens of thousands of zombies are coming. And you guys? What are you doing here?!"

Corpse tide? ! Tens of thousands? ! Is coming? !

The three key words make everyone tremble, like a thunder in the hearts of people, corpses, tens of thousands, and they have only a thousand people here! I didn't think that until Chu Han put this data directly in front of them, they felt the fear and felt the threat of death.

It turned out that it is no wonder that Chu Han would not hesitate to kill Zhou Shuli, he attracted a corpse tide!

In an instant, everyone looked at Chu Han’s eyes less blame, but instead put on a very complicated emotion, thank you? grateful? They are not clear. They only know that the young man in front of him is not as odious as they imagined, and even some surprised and admired them.

"We only have more than a thousand people, and there are more than two hundred people who are old people and children. They have no ability to fight even a zombie. Who ever thought about how to deal with the coming corpse?!" In a word, I used 'we'.

Chu Han’s words made everyone stunned and confused, yeah, what should they do? How to deal with zombies?

"Nation, loved ones, friends, lover, you have things that you care about, have your own way of thinking." Chu Han's footsteps sounded again, and the sound was as powerful as the collision of the military boots on the ground: "But all this." ”

"It's all based on living!" Chu Han's footsteps did not stop, and the sound was loudly introduced into everyone's ears. He walked slowly and forcefully in front of this group of people: "I let this base The leader has pulled a batch of waste products that are useless to you, and let you work here early in the morning without eating. Do you think that my brain is not good?"

Silence, everyone was fooled by the sudden turn of Chu Han.

Chu Han stopped and smiled with a mockery: "Do you think my mind is not good, I feel that I am mentally handicapped, I feel that I am not wasting your work while wasting your workforce? So you are angry, unwilling, complaining?"

Many people with thin faces in the crowd have bowed their heads. It is undeniable that they thought so much not long ago.

"Do you think I am stupid? Specially caused trouble in this base?" Chu Han smiled, but the smile was very cold: "I know that the corpse is coming, but play these boring tricks before the corpse tide?"

“No, no.” Someone started responding in the crowd.

"I am sorry."

"Sorry, but, but"

"But what?" Chu Han took a step closer and quietly looked at the crowd: "But you don't know what these things are, so doubt me?"

Chu Han’s step by step, asking the crowd to be silent, and then step by step, when he wants to take a deep breath to continue.

Roar

Roar

Suddenly a screaming zombie snoring sounded in the distance, more than any previous time, louder than any time.

With a hint of panic, the people turned their heads mechanically and looked at the direction of the sound.

The bridge on the far side is no longer flat, and the dense black spots are on the bridge, roaring, violent, like a black torrent, that is tens of thousands of zombies, a wave of waves like The enemy troops hit the city, and they were like locusts crossing the border. The extremely fast moments flooded the entire bridge and soon began to move toward the base.

Corpse tide! coming!

Tens of thousands!

With so many quantities, what else can they leave behind? Everything in this community will be eaten away and nothing will be left.

Panic, nothing, and instantly attacked the entire base.

Some people are holding their heads and crying on the ground. Some people are with their loved ones and friends, trying to feel the last warmth of the world. More people are crashing and spinning in the same place, cursing the world.

Cheng Xianguo's eyes are red, and with his visual inspection, the number of corpses has exceeded the initial estimate of Chuhan, but it is close to the number of 20,000!

嘭

Suddenly a loud noise, the sound of power overshadowed everyone's noise, and loudly rang at Chuhan's side.

It was an iron axe, hammered to the ground, hammering the cracks on the cement road, and a circular spider web with a diameter of more than one meter was instantly formed, impacting everyone's mind.

"They are coming, let us be homeless, let our homes disappear, let the enemy of our world collapse, they are coming!"

Chu Han’s voice was bright and calm, but this time he still used 'we'. Then he suddenly picked up the iron axe with one arm and brushed the iron axe at the crowded corpse on the bridge. The cold light on the surface is full of murderousness: "See you, that is our enemy! It is the enemy of all of us, we are the same kind!"

Yes! That group of zombies is the chief culprit that caused us to lose everything!

Everyone’s heart has such a voice, anger, hate, and dying.

We are the same kind!

"I will give you two choices now." Chu Han extended his left hand and pointed to the base of the rear: "Flee in, close the door, wait at home, wait for the fate, make a coward!"

Chu Han suddenly had a high voice and a strong tone. Finger recycling pointed to his heart: "Or stay here, choose to believe me! Stand by me and fight with me, dry these walking dead! Be a brave!"

"You!" Chu Han’s voice suddenly reached the limit: "How to choose!"