Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 151 Decision

The inaction of the electric zombies and jet monsters, coupled with the giant zombies being killed one by one, caused the zombie offensive to weaken.

A whole afternoon of fighting left everyone physically and mentally exhausted. Taking advantage of the fact that no special infected persons appeared, the soldiers who had been defending began to take turns to replace, eat and rest.

It was already evening, and the situation was a bit grim, because the zombies' night combat capabilities were very powerful. No one knew what special infected people would appear, let alone whether they could defend against the zombies' offensive at night. They were completely the same.

It is a machine that can only attack. It does not know fatigue, does not need to eat, does not need to rest, has no consciousness, and has no pain. It is more robot than a robot.

The statistical data once again made all minister-level people feel heavy. In just one afternoon, almost three thousand people died. The injured people are no different from the dead. Things are so cruel, even if you

It's just a scratch, but if it's infected, it's no different from having your neck bitten off by a zombie. It's the same fate as death.

The casualties were heavy, but the ammunition situation in the report made everyone look pale. Many soldiers no longer had bullets in their hands, and even more soldiers had no more than ten rounds of bullets in their hands. Only a few veterans kept their bullets in their hands.

Level of ten.

The lack of ammunition means that the settlement will be helpless and lose the ability to fight back against zombies.

Zhou Yuanqiang said in a deep voice: "Why is this happening? According to the plan, we have enough bullets to withstand this offensive, but why are the bullet consumption so high now? Without bullets, what do you want the soldiers to use to fight? What do the settlements use to resist?

Zombies?"

Chen Xun'an was in charge of the arsenal. He stood up and said: "Boss, because we could not expect that there would be such a large number of special infected among the zombies, and underestimating it, the soldiers were too panicked and wasted their lives in a meaningless manner.

Too many bullets will lead to the current situation. The arsenal is already producing at full capacity, but it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. The materials for making bullets are also starting to be lacking. I am afraid..."

Zhou Yuanqiang waved his hand and said: "Now is not the time to shirk responsibility. What we have to solve now is how to eliminate these electric zombies."

Thinking of the power of the electric zombies today, everyone's heart became heavy, but no one could come up with a way to deal with these electric zombies with super long-range attacks. Now everyone is trapped in the settlement, and outside

With the overwhelming zombie horde, no one can think of a proper solution as to what to do.

Seeing that all the people below were silent, Zhou Yuanqiang sighed, smiled bitterly, and said: "Okay, please keep an eye on the war outside. I want to be alone for a while."

Chen Xun'an and the others retreated, looking at Zhou Yuanqiang's figure. Everyone's heart was also heavy. The strength of the zombie swarm was completely beyond everyone's expectation. It could have been completely stopped, but too many variables appeared, and it began to fade away.

The hope of the settlement. The president is the one who finally decided to resist. You can imagine the responsibility he carries. This is the trust of hundreds of thousands of people in him.

Indeed, Zhou Yuanqiang's heart was heavy. He was sitting in the lounge next to the conference hall. Through the window, he could hear the sound of gunfire, but he could see the flames flashing from time to time in the distance.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Yuanqiang unconsciously asked himself, could his hard work be ruined just like this?

"I'm not willing to give in!" Zhou Yuanqiang murmured to himself. There were people sitting everywhere on the street below. Many of them were sitting helplessly and had lost interest in even talking. Some people with fragile hearts were even more nervous.

The crying and crying added more panic. The danger of death permeated the entire settlement and everyone's heart.

Once the settlement is breached, you can leave, but can the people below? What should they do?

Zhou Yuanqiang's heart beat faster than expected. These are hundreds of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of living lives. They are not NPCs in the game, nor are they a set of data, but human beings with flesh and blood like himself. Could it be that they are not NPCs in the game, nor are they a set of data.

, should I just leave them alone?

Zhou Yuanqiang, who had no clue, hung up the sign outside the lounge door, locked it, and was transported back to modern times. He needed to calm down.

Different from the lingering atmosphere of death in the settlements, neon lights are flashing everywhere in the evening in S City, and the colorful signboards on the streets show a prosperous atmosphere. This is a city full of vitality, with traffic on the main roads, and

The streets were full of pedestrians, one by one, or in pairs, groups happily walking through the streets, blending into the crowd and disappearing.

Zhou Yuanqiang's Tiguan was parked on the roadside before, and he himself teleported to the apocalypse in a public toilet.

Fortunately, there was no one in the toilet when I came out, so there was no panic.

After leaving the public toilet, the Tiguan parked on the side of the road had disappeared. Zhou Yuanqiang didn't care. He ran through countless red lights today, scratched the surface of the car's paint, and compared with the traffic police.

Passing the speed. In this case, Zhou Yuanqiang didn't think his car could run away. It must have been discovered by the traffic police and towed away directly.

Thinking of the fine he got because of this, Zhou Yuanqiang became even more entangled and irritable. Should he pay the fine and receive fifteen days of safety education, or should he treat the more than 300,000 yuan Tiguan as scrap metal and give the traffic police and others an advantage?

"Haha, how long has it been, and I'm still thinking about these boring questions."

Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head with a wry smile and simply followed the flow of people, regardless of where in S City this place was.

The tranquility of modern times is indeed easy to calm people down. At least Zhou Yuanqiang's anxious and impatient heart gradually calmed down. Because he was paying attention to the war, he was really hungry after not eating for a long time. This was not a time to be particular.

On the way, Zhou Yuanqiang bought a portion of hot and sour noodles from a small shop on the side of the street. Like everyone else, Zhou Yuanqiang squatted on the side of the street and ate it.

S City is very hot in the summer, and eating hot and spicy hot and sour noodles is definitely enough to make people addicted.

After finishing the meal, Zhou Yuanqiang suddenly felt a little funny. He was considered a billionaire with his own assets, but he still squatted on the roadside and ate casually like when he was working. Whoever it was, he really couldn't believe it. Or rather

, he doesn’t look like a prince even if he wears a dragon robe, but his bones are inherently incapable of living a luxurious life?

Throwing the plastic box into the trash can, Zhou Yuanqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead before looking at the area.

This place is a bit unfamiliar, but from the street signs, Zhou Yuanqiang knows that this is a relatively famous commercial area in S city. Streets extending in all directions and alleys are full of shops. People are surging and shopping crazily. There are many sounds of drinking.

, coupled with the deafening wild DJ, it is full of modern atmosphere.

The main road outside is crowded with cars, and there is always a long queue of cars at a red light.

I don't know why, Zhou Yuanqiang suddenly wanted to buy some clothes for Ren Xinyun and Jia Ke'er. It was such a ridiculous idea that even Zhou Yuanqiang laughed at himself: "Is it possible that I was born to be a bitch, so I was born to be a rose?"

The person who died under the tree? When life and death in this kind of settlement is at stake, what you think about is women. Is this perhaps the tragedy of men?"

Looking at the beautiful clothes on the display window, Zhou Yuanqiang finally shook his head, shook off the thoughts just now, and continued to be confused and aimless as he followed the flow of people.

But soon, Zhou Yuanqiang's eyes were fixed on a huge game promotional poster.

This was posted by a casual Internet cafe on a commercial pedestrian street, but this is not important. What is important is that the poster shows a warrior wearing a giant armor, wielding a giant sword several meters long, like a berserker.

Same, he rushed into the group of monsters. His body was like a spinning conch, spinning with his giant sword, splitting each monster into two pieces, and for a moment it was like entering a deserted land.

Similarly, the content of this poster is not important, nor is the soldier in it. What is important is the airtight armor the soldier is wearing.

Zhou Yuanqiang stared at the soldier as if he was possessed by a man. The shining armor on it seemed to have magic power, completely attracting him. Passers-by passing by him looked at him inexplicably, and then looked at him again.

Looking at the posters, I finally shook my head and passed them by, wondering what they were sighing at and walked away.

But Zhou Yuanqiang didn't take it seriously at all, and his originally dull eyes gradually became fanatical.

"Since hundreds of thousands of people have chosen to believe in me, it is impossible for me to abandon them and escape back to modern times like cowards. Although the end of the world is cruel and no one knows when they will die, at least they are still alive now.

He is a member of his own chamber of commerce, and he promised to bring them a happy life."

Zhou Yuanqiang sniffed and murmured to himself and continued: "People who know may laugh at me for being stupid, but they will never understand this feeling. Although it was only a short period of more than three months, I

It is impossible to forget Brother Qiu, Brother Mu, and the many brothers who have been with me through life and death. How can I let them die at the hands of zombies?"

The scene in Qingyuan City appeared in Zhou Yuanqiang's mind. That kind of passion and trust made him understand that sometimes what men need is not to escape, but to fight. Use your own efforts to defend the dignity of men and use your own strength.

Hands, holding up people's trust in themselves.

"Release the electric corpse?"

Zhou Yuanqiang suddenly smiled stupidly, with enthusiasm, as if he understood something, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

He needs to do something now, something that makes him feel extremely crazy and stupid just thinking about it.