Darkness is Coming

"Wang Li, Dr. Liang, Liang Jinyuan, go and help us move the goods together, we'll also bring these crossbows back." Yang Xiaoqian shouted out of the apartment building, looked in the direction of Mercedes-Benz, and found that Yu Qian and the others were surrounded by a group. Everyone was holding a piece of paper that looked like a flyer, and there were many identical flyers scattered around the community.

   Before Yang Xiaoqian could ask a question, Yu Qian handed over the flyer in his hand and asked, "What's written on it?"

   "You don't understand?" Yang Xiaoqian took the flyer and stared at Yu Qian suspiciously. There was no problem in communicating with everyone. He said that he couldn't understand Chinese characters even though he spoke Mandarin.

   "Only understand part of it, some words and some words are not very clear."

   Think about it too, Yu Qian comes from another earth where history has been rewritten. The vernacular in the last years of the Ming Dynasty is not much different from the spoken language today, but the difference between the simplified and traditional Chinese in the text is not small, and some new terms Yu Qian are even more difficult to understand.

   "Okay, I didn't expect that I would temporarily make a cameo as a translator." Yang Xiaoqian nodded and looked at the flyer, and was stunned at first glance.

   Leaflet header, big red title: Resident Evil Survival Manual.

Yang Xiaoqian looked down with one eye and ten lines: Dear citizens, this is not an exercise. A biochemical crisis broke out in Yuanjiang for unknown reasons. Please be careful of all those around you who have cold symptoms. Please do not go to other hospitals other than the first hospital. Large hospitals have become hard-hit areas.

We are making every effort to restore communication, kill corpses and prevent epidemics. Residents near the First People's Hospital or Chaoyang Square should follow our rescue team to the safe area immediately. Those who are too far away should stay at home and try not to go out. Please stay away from all abnormal behaviors. People, they may be thugs, or they may be cannibalistic monsters.

   When you are in danger and cannot escape, please don’t panic and collapse, and use all the weapons at your disposal to fight back with all your might. Here are the weaknesses of zombies and how to deal with them…

A whole page of descriptions of various characteristics of zombies and targeted coping methods: how to disrupt their five senses, how to hinder their movements, how to effectively destroy their heads, and how to use kitchen knives, alcohol, gasoline and other ubiquitous items to make Simple traps and more.

   ends with two sentences:

  Please keep calm, abide by the law, and work with us to maintain the harmony and stability of Yuanjiang.

   Anyone who violates the law and disrupts the law and order will be punished severely! - The 258th Brigade of the 12th Army of the People's Guard.

   A **** red flag fluttered in full bloom in the lower right corner, reminding Yang Xiaoqian of a sentence: Don't say that what you say is unpredictable.

   "The flyer from the PDA? Where did it come from?" Yang Xiaoqian asked everyone in shock. PDA is the abbreviation of People's Defense Army (People's Defense Army of C)

  Yu Qian pointed to the sky, but didn't know how to describe it. He was organizing the words. Yang Yan took it and said, "Just now, a helicopter fell down when it flew over here. It flew all the way and sprinkled it everywhere."

Yang Xiaoqian raised his hand and patted his forehead. He didn't expect such a simple and classic method of publicity. Before the network and TV signals were restored, Yu Qian wanted to find the Awakened. It was too inefficient to rely on a few people to go out in small groups to search. It was like buying Luck like a lottery.

   This trick of handing out flyers is really clever, but... Yang Xiaoqian pondered.

  It stands to reason that the military's propaganda leaflets should not reveal the truth in detail. After all, it has been more than a day since I have seen the publicity department of the municipal party committee and the city. All kinds of dark emotions are frantically breeding. Once the news of the Resident Evil crisis is revealed, it will only cause widespread panic and unnecessary actions of the public: such as swarming out to **** food, marching in crowds to demand protection, and so on.

   I'm afraid most people's reaction to seeing the flyer will be: You say blockade is blocked? Maybe I can find a tunnel to climb out? You said you won't go out if you don't go out? Do you starve to death at home without going out to stock up on food? You told me to wait at home and I'll wait at home? Why do the people around Chaoyang Square and the first hospital have good luck and the army is fully protected and I have to wait at home to die?

  Once this kind of rebellious psychology is aroused among the people, the airdrops will be self-defeating.

Are the commanders and staff of the   258 Brigade so ill-conceived?

   "Either the troop command group suffered a big mental retardation, or there was a complete plan and a well-rounded back-up." Yang Xiaoqian muttered to himself, "Either, Yuan Jiang is really on the verge of being finished..."

   once again turned his attention to the signature at the end of the flyer: The 258th Brigade of the 12th Army of the People's Guard.

   "Where did the helicopter fly?" Yang Xiaoqian asked suddenly.

   "That direction." Yu Qian pointed to the direction of the TV station building and asked excitedly, "How about you, are you going to grab that aircraft?" Obviously Yu Qian also recognized the importance of helicopters.

"Don't, we can't think about whether it will come out or not. The most important thing now is to hurry back to Paradise Island and make our own arrangements. Besides, even if we grab it, we won't open it." Yang Xiaoqian quickly waved his hand and told the military Fighting is no joke.

  Yu Qian nodded angrily and gave up the idea of ​​robbing a helicopter, secretly planning to grab another one when he has the opportunity.

   "So serious?" Wang Hai, who had just joined the team, held the flyer tightly. He had already shot and killed two zombies.

   "It's more serious than you think. The signature of the flyer is 258 Brigade, not the mayor Liu Xie nor the municipal government. Do you understand what this means?" Yang Xiaoqian asked.

   "What do you mean? Yuanjiang is under full military control? War?" Wang Hai has military experience, so he naturally understands the cruelty of war.

Yang Xiaoqian shook his head and sighed: "There are still many things that you don't know for now, Yuanjiang has been closed by the dome in the sky, nothing can get in and nothing can get out, which means that government officials can't be evacuated first, but when it arrives It's been a day now, but only the 258 brigade that entered the country has moved, and it is estimated that there is a big problem in the government department."

"Let's not talk so much, let's quickly bring your crossbow and rush to Paradise Island, where it should be safe for the time being." Yang Xiaoqian took out a bunch of red bills from the car and put them in a bag and handed them to Wang Hai, Wang Hai stretched out his hand He took it and said, "I won't sell it for one million."

   "What do you mean?" Yang Xiaoqian was very dissatisfied, Wang Hai must have realized the importance of those crossbows and wanted to raise the price.

   But he didn't expect Wang Hai to say: "You don't have to give so much money, I want a gun." After saying that, Wang Hai pointed to the full of rifles and magazines in the back seat, which were all Yu Qian's achievements.

"I don't want much, I only want two." Wang Hai said quickly, "I won't talk nonsense in this situation now, I am a special force born in marksmanship and absolutely pass the test, no better than those bells and whistles on TV shows. Poor, if you encounter a dangerous situation, you still have to give me your guns, so let me choose now. In return, not only will these crossbows be given to you, but I can also help you train the crossbow team when you arrive at the paradise island you mentioned."

Training the crossbow team, this price touched Yang Xiaoqian's itch, not to mention the improvement of the security force of Paradise Island by a crossbow team, Yang Xiaoqian was greatly moved by the thought of a private armed force behind him. Besides, there are hundreds of people on Paradise Island. In the future, they will gather fleeing refugees. They don’t have their own armed forces. Do they have to manage the law and order by themselves?

   "I agree, what do you think?" Yang Xiaoqian asked Yu Qian, these guns are strictly Yu Qian's private property, Yu Qian's willingness to treat Yang Xiaoqian as an awakened person equally does not mean that Yang Xiaoqian can point fingers at him.

  Yu Qian also nodded, just a few guns, he didn't care, he couldn't pose a threat to him anyway.

   Wang Hai is overjoyed, with the gun, his safety factor and combat ability have skyrocketed. These are much more important than one million. In troubled times, only the strong can survive and have the right to choose.

After the deal was concluded, Wang Hai immediately acted. After tossing for a long time to put everything in place, Wang Li drove the Mercedes with Yang Yan, Yu Qian, and Liang Helin's family to lead the way, while Wang Li and Yang Xiaoqian sat in the loaded bow The crossbow's truck followed behind, and the two vehicles drove all the way to the shore. There were few people and vehicles on the street.

  I was idle and I was idle. Yang Xiaoqian talked to Wang Hai casually: "You used to be a soldier? What kind of army? How did you come out and sell these contraband?"

   "It's hard to say a word." Wang Hai smiled bitterly, "As for what troops, I can't say."

   "You still have to keep it a secret at this time?" Yang Xiaoqian didn't ask any further, and changed the subject, "When we arrive at Paradise Island, after stabilizing the situation, we have to rely on you to train the troops. Are you able to train?"

Wang Hai sneered, glanced at the gun in Yang Xiaoqian's hand like a joke, and asked: "What are you training soldiers for? Why don't you go to join the army, you think that with just a few guns, you will be able to draw a piece of territory and become the king and hegemon. You can't even shoot a gun, right?"

  Yang Xiaoqian shrugged and admitted generously: "I've never had a gun before, so it's definitely not accurate, but we don't rely on this, it's a long story."

   "Let's talk about it." Wang Hai was very curious about how these strange people got together.

  Yang Xiaoqian knew that if he didn't make it clear, Wang Hai was mostly going to join the army. If he wanted to stay, he had to give others a reason to be qualified, so he said, "Okay, then I'll keep it short."

   "This has to start from two days ago, oh right, I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Yang Xiaoqian, two days ago..."

  The truck was running, and there were two people in the car. The storyteller told a lot of things that happened in the past two days, and the person listening to the story did not say a word.