Simulation: Great Power Technology

On the sixth day after the air strike, all the civilians in the medical center were organized. Ye Zhou remotely directed them to conduct a preliminary screening of all personnel, distinguish the extremely weak personnel, and give them priority to distribute food.

The man who had been in contact with Ye Zhou before was named Kirov. He strictly followed Ye Zhou's instructions and divided the 124 people into 12 groups according to their gender, physical condition, and previously demonstrated qualities. Each group consisted of a A team leader elected by vote is responsible for leadership.

This group leader will be responsible for food distribution, as well as for the organization of subsequent actions.

In addition to them, Kirov chose the people with the lowest sense of presence among all the people to set up a group of ten to supervise the operation of the group. Under such a system, there were two group leaders and two group members that night. He was hanged on the rubble because of obvious unfair distribution and threatening to snatch food from others.

As their bodies were hung, a whole new order began to take shape.

Distributors and users of resources have reached a balance, and resources have begun to flow to those who need them most. The 120 people who have been on the verge of death have regained their vitality.

However, this is far from enough.

In three days, Ye Zhou was able to provide enough food to restore most of their physical strength, but it couldn't make them into brave warriors. In order to rely on them to defeat the 12 guards with assault rifles and submachine pistols, it was necessary to rely on them. more elaborate planning.

That night, the man saw Ye Zhou again.

"You're well organized and decisive, and it's a good sign that this team will gradually start to cohere from today."

Kirov shook his head and replied:

"They didn't have to die - they just had some selfishness, but they weren't inherently bad people."

"When faced with a life-or-death decision, those who don't follow the rules are bad people."

Ye Zhou's expression was flat. Compared to Kirov, he could look at the life and death of these civilians with a more detached attitude.

He also knew better what the ultimate consequences would be if he showed any weakness and kindness at this time.

Hearing Ye Zhou's words, Kirov was silent for a long time, and finally said:

"You're right. So, what's next?"

"Bury the bodies - bury the bodies of civilians who died in the first conflict. Or, don't bury them, just drop them on the next level."

"However, there must be a ceremony to bid them farewell."

Ye Zhou's eyes were firm.

According to the most economical strategy, in fact, now that the food is obviously insufficient and everyone's physical strength has begun to drop significantly, he should not arrange for civilians to do this kind of physical exhaustion. However, from once From a historical experience, he is very clear that this is definitely a step that must be done.

The ferocious rotting corpse is not only the source of disease, but also gives strong psychological hints to the living, making them lose confidence from the subconscious, and a funeral full of ritual sense will sublimate their death to "sacrifice" the height of.

"Then we need more food."

"I will provide you with extra food, but you have to remember that the food distribution must come before the 'funeral'."

"If you need food as an incentive for even a funeral like this, then there's no point in our actions going forward."

Kirov nodded.

He can fully understand Ye Zhou's decision, but he doesn't have much confidence in whether he can do it or not.

After all, he only had one day.

"I'll try..."

"It's not a try, it has to be done. You have to go through this funeral, let them see clearly the price of retreat and compromise, see the efforts of their predecessors, let them understand that the struggle is not for others , but for their own survival."

Ye Zhou interrupted him sternly, and Kirov's expression became solemn.

After nodding slowly, he continued to ask:

"What about after this? After this, we have the last day left. In this day, what method are we going to use to defeat those ... big fish in your mouth?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied:

"I don't have a good way."

"I've thought about putting things like sleeping pills in the food I'm offering them, but all the dangerous medicines are strictly regulated and I can't get them."

"I also thought about soaking food with these dangerous chemical solutions under my feet, but...that smell, I'm afraid even people who are about to starve to death will not risk eating it."

"So, the only breakthrough can only be the two guards alone."

"Knock them down and you'll have two assault rifles, and the firepower of these two rifles is enough for you to open up the situation."

"But we have no chance of killing them."

Kirov frowned.

"I'll create opportunities for you. On the day of the action, I'll attack them from behind first, but, beyond that, I can't help you any more."

"You have to find a way to get them to attack you actively."

"During this process, you have to organize layers of ambushes. As long as you can get their weapons, the scale of victory will fall to our side."

"As for the specific strategy, I think you should be familiar with it. You used to be a soldier, right?"

Kirov did not answer.

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhou threw the food to the opposite bank, and after he turned to leave, he took out two pieces of concrete that had fallen off the ruins from behind and began to carefully grind it on the ground.

...

The seventh day of the air raid.

All the corpses were collected and placed neatly near a crack in the dome hall. Kirov took the lead in paying tribute to the victims. The big fish in the distance watched this scene in silence, their hearts involuntarily surging. Kind of scared.

It is impossible for them to have no idea what such behavior means.

When a person in a desperate situation begins to say goodbye to the deceased, it often means that they themselves have made plans to die.

The final battle is coming soon, and with their current strength, there is actually no 100% win rate. Otherwise, at the very beginning, they would not hesitate to clean up all these "experiments" in their eyes. .

Who will kill the deer? This is a tense and terrifying question.

With Kirov's order, all the bodies were thrown into the abyss of the cracks in the floor.

These people from different countries expressed their mourning in their own way, and after the mourning ended, the expressions of these 120 people were completely different from those three days ago.

No longer despair, no longer vicious, no longer numb, but with a kind of determination to fight to the end after being fully enlightened.

Kirov stood on the high platform and said to the people below:

"Everyone, we have no way out."

"If the big fish live, we will die."

"The reason why they didn't do it now is simply because our strength has not weakened to the point where they are confident that they can overcome it."

"When that day comes, they won't hesitate to kill us all."

"We have only one way out, and that is victory."

"There is another way, and that is death."

"But death is not ours."

The people below listened to his speech in silence, no one applauded or cheered, but they all tightly grasped the weapons hidden under their clothes and in their sleeves.

...

Eighth day after the air strike, 4 a.m.

At this time when everyone was the most tired, Ye Zhou inspired him to exchange his explosive talent in the mall before entering the simulation.

One lucky piece smashed the back of the guard's head, but the other only hit his right leg.

The guard looked back at Ye Zhou in astonishment. He wanted to raise his gun and shoot, but the civilians who rushed up didn't give him the chance.

He was quickly drowned in the crowd, and the gun was handed over to Kirov and another shooter of his choice. With the first shot, the first organized riot in this small world happened.

……..

At 8:00 in the morning, the last guard with a gun was shot dead, Ye Zhou climbed to the other side by rope and saw Kirov's body.

His head was completely shattered by the bullet, an arm was torn from his body, and there was a large hole in his waist from a large-caliber bullet.

As he said, he will die before anyone else.

Ye Zhou looked at his body and mourned silently for two minutes.

Death does not belong to us, but it is not natural.

It's just that some people took the god of death away.