Doomsday Rise

The bloodstains that can be seen everywhere show the hardships this city has experienced. Under the corner, on the side of the road, in the car... The citizens curled up their tired bodies and seized the time to rest. Some people swallowed dry food as hard as a stone. The tattered clothes had already turned into strips of cloth, and the stained blood had dried and wet, wet and dried again and again, and the clothes were all dark brown, and the original color could no longer be seen.

The messy hair is covered with a mixture of oil and blood, and it exudes a strong smell. These people have long been used to it. The long beard covered his face, and he didn't know how long he hadn't shaved. If he wasn't an acquaintance, he basically couldn't recognize him.

These people are all evolutionaries. If placed in peacetime, they will all become superhuman national heroes. But it is a pity that they live in troubled times, and their lives are not as good as ordinary people.

Seeing the Ping An convoy driving into the city gate, everyone showed surprise eyes. It was the first time they had seen such a majestic and mighty team. The heavy chariots shone with a powerful light, making people involuntarily think that if they ran at full speed, they would knock down the mountains. The large-caliber gun barrel on the roof exudes a frightening cold air, and it seems that any obstacle blocking the road can be destroyed.

As the convoy went deeper, a tragic image of the doomsday came into view. There are cracks on the road where you can stick your thighs in. Most of the high-rise buildings have collapsed, and some are crooked. On the streets and on the walls, the minced meat that can be seen everywhere has become rotten and smelly whether it was too late to clean it or not at all. It exudes an unpleasant smell and has become a paradise for flies. Whenever someone passes by, it disperses with a buzzing sound and flies around in the air.

Even with the windows closed in the car, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Peter Pan divided the citizens under his rule into two parts. Some of the people closest to the city gate are evolutionists, the main force against zombies. The latter are ordinary people, or those who have acquired the ability to evolve, but are not strong. They can only be responsible for light work such as logistics. Therefore, when the Ping An convoy drove here, I immediately felt the difference between the rear and the front.

Liu Wei'an's first feeling was that he had returned to the slave area, and being thin was the most intuitive feeling. Looking around, they are all skinny people, with no flesh on their faces, and deep-set eye sockets, like skulls. With the clothes on, at first glance I thought it was a scarecrow erected on bamboo poles to scare birds.

Seeing Peter Pan's car driving in front, these people, no matter they were idle or working, all put down their work and saluted respectfully.

"This is engaging in individualism." Huang?? said, with a somewhat displeased tone.

Individualism sounds good as faith, but it sounds bad as rebellion. The ancient Five Dou Rice Sect and the White Lotus Sect followed this routine. And Liu Wei'an looked a little more carefully than Huang??. He noticed that the eyes of these people were full of admiration and respect. It was a kind of emotional expression from the heart, not just a show. I couldn't help being a little shocked. It's normal for one person and two people to worship a hero, similar to star chasing, but when everyone worships this person, it's obviously abnormal.

Now it is no longer the ancient times of fooling the people, but the modern civilization after the explosion of ideas. Not to mention worshiping someone wholeheartedly, it is very rare to be able to abide by integrity.

How much time has passed, Peter Pan can do this, it's scary!

The location of Peter Pan's office is in a very ordinary building. It was originally supposed to be a cultural center or something. It has no special features, except that it is spacious.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

...

Whether staff or others,

When they saw Peter Pan, they all stood up and saluted, and greeted them with a very respectful tone.

"Everyone has worked hard." Peter Pan replied with a smile, with a distant but friendly smile, which made everyone feel as if they had received great power and were in high spirits.

Liu Wei'an was amazed, never noticed that a smile can have so much knowledge, he tried to smile, and found that it was unnatural, stiff, and a little scary.

While no one was paying attention, he quickly put away his smile.

"Please!" Peter Pan said.

"Please!" Dongfang Herring gave way and walked in front. In terms of status, for the time being, he is higher than Peter Pan. He is the head of a province. Peter Pan only controls half of Jiangdong Province, and the other half is among the Baizi singers. Based on this alone, Liu Weian is qualified to go ahead. Of course, he is now in someone else's territory. If he keeps a low profile, no one will say anything.

The order of front and back is purely of one mind.

Shi Hu, You Mengshou, Huang ? There is no need to worry about accommodation. In today's troubled times, there is a shortage of people, and the most important thing is a house.

As for whether there is food, it depends on how generous Peter Pan is. If you are more generous, even if Jiangdong Province is very poor, it is not a problem to squeeze out food for one or two thousand people. If it is very cheap, the Pingan team does not mind.

However, Team Ping'an didn't have to be unbalanced, because Liu Weian didn't eat well either. The so-called banquet has no wine at all, just dried radish, pickles, rice porridge, and a potato, which can be regarded as an extra meal. As far as food is concerned, it is not as good as Tianfeng Province.

You Mengshou and Head Yang looked at each other. If it wasn't that Peter Pan was too picky, it was that the situation in Jiangdong Province was really not optimistic. However, thinking of Peter Pan luring people to Tianfeng province, the latter is more likely.

There was basically nothing discussed at the dinner table, and there were too many people, so it was not easy to talk about things. Everyone sighed that the troubled times are difficult. Recalling the time when we met, at that time, Wuyou still thought that Liu Weian killed Luo Zikou, but now he doesn't mention it, as if it never happened.

When we met again, the grievances seemed to be gone, so I met old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"It was actually a museum at first, but later it was changed to a cultural center, and then it was changed to a sports center. However, the Cultural Palace has not been moved. It is just next to it, but it has been transformed into a Children's Palace. A strong youth makes a country strong. The idea of ​​Jiangdong Province is still very good. Is Governor Liu interested in learning about it?" After the meal, Peter Pan offered an invitation.

"When I was young, my biggest dream was to read a lot of books. I would be happy to visit such a cultural place." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

"We have found something in common." Peter Pan said with a smile.

The Children's Palace has been cleaned up very cleanly, but it can still be seen from some subtle places that it has experienced a catastrophe. Going up the stairs, the Children's Palace has only four floors. The two of them walked very slowly, but it took only a few minutes to reach the top of the building, and a noise rushed into their ears. In today's world, the scariest thing is the night.

The zombies became active at night as if they had taken a stimulant. For human beings, night is the most difficult day. Every time it dawns, you will find that there are a lot fewer comrades in arms around you.

The Children's Palace is the center of the city, seven or eight kilometers away from the city gate, but the sound of fighting at the city gate is still faintly transmitted, the loud explosion, and the flames rushing into the night sky, everything seems to be by my side.

It was already very cold at night after eight o'clock, but both Peter Pan and Liu Wei'an were people who were not afraid of the cold, and the cold wind had no effect on them. Liu Weian looked at the starless night sky for a while, but still lowered his head, it was not pretty at all.

"Governor Liu, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not." Peter Pan said suddenly.

"It's okay to say it." Liu Weian's tone was very flat, as if he knew that Peter Pan had something to say.

"You have to be careful of the Bai family." Peter Pan said.

"Why did you say that?" Liu Weian glanced at him, his shining eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"I know it's rude to say this, but from the perspective of a friend, I still want to remind you. The Bai family is not betting on both ends. The Bai family is only optimistic about Bai Zige from the beginning to the end." Peter Pan said.

"Is there any evidence?" Liu Wei'an asked calmly.

"I don't have any evidence." Peter Pan said sincerely, "Governor Liu should know that I am not ambitious. In fact, I got to where I am today because Senior Wuyou and others pushed behind me. As far as I am concerned, I don't like being a governor. If one day, there must be someone who rules the land of Mars, I hope it will be Governor Liu, not Bai Zige."

"I'm kind enough to have nothing worthy of your attention, right?" Liu Wei'an asked strangely.

"If Bai Zige were to deal with the people you brought back, there would be only one result: death. He would order them all to be killed." Peter Pan's face turned green, "In Bai Zige's eyes, there are only useful and useless people. Those who are useful and valuable will be kept by him, and those who are useless will be killed without hesitation."

"Isn't the Bai family running the army like this?" Liu Wei'an frowned, and he could hear the cruelty of Bai Zige from Xiao Pan's words. In the chaotic world, whoever said that there are no one hundred and eighty lives, but it would be too much to say that all useless people should be killed.

What is useful and what is useless is not easy to judge in itself.

"I believe that the Bai family's army is still very good, but Bai Zige" Peter Pan shook his head lightly, "Bai Zige will definitely ask you to go to his side tomorrow, and you will be able to see it then."

Liu Wei'an frowned slightly, Peter Pan gave him a strange feeling, and this state of being an enemy or a friend also made him very embarrassed, he didn't like this kind of entangled relationship.

"Governor Liu has come to work hard, go to bed early, and I won't bother you." Peter Pan didn't wait for Liu Wei'an to keep him, and his only son came down.

Liu Wei'an looked at Peter Pan's leaving back, did not speak, and frowned even deeper. He thought that Peter Pan was trying to divorce him, but since Peter Pan seemed confident, his words might be true.

Is Bai Zige really that kind of person? Is the Bai family really confusing him? If everything is a hoax, he doesn't care about others, but Bai Ling...Liu Weian suddenly felt uncomfortable.