The end of the world begins with escape

Zone A-1

In the crowded and noisy large compartment, many old, weak, women and children hugged their children and hid in the corner, watching eagerly at those who were causing trouble.

How dare they come forward to interfere with these physical tasks? It is a blessing from the Bodhisattva to take good care of their own family.

Seeing that the people in the cubicle were making more and more noise, many timid people subconsciously stepped back.

"Don't push each other!"

"That's right, this won't solve any problems at all, okay?"

"What are you arguing about, Fang Gang, what did you just say?"

"Didn't you say before that the superiors have agreed to negotiate with us? Why can't it happen now?"

"Fang Gang! Please tell me something. Aren't you the leader of our operation?"

The young man with a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide mouth and a flat nose, was sweating on his forehead at this time. He was squeezed in the middle and kept moving around, shouting repeatedly, "Everyone, please be safe, don't be so crowded. Please relax, first..."

At this time, there was a loud bang outside the door, and the crowded crowd looked up and saw many armed base personnel wearing red armbands and holding sticks and weapons breaking in from the outside.

They are like wolves among sheep. They beat people with sticks and sticks when they see them.

Many people were beaten with bloody wounds on their heads and screamed out.

"Ah, Fang Gang, look, something is going on ahead!"

"Something big happened. It seems someone from the base patrol is here?"

"Oh my god, the patrol is beating someone up!"

One person screamed noisily, and then a second person and a third person followed and started making noise together. The entire A-1 area suddenly started to squawk like a group of half-cooked ducks boiling in a pot.

"Someone come and help me! The management is beating me up."

"Killing, killing! Oh my god."

There was shouting and everything, and everyone kept pushing back, squeezing each other and making it more difficult to move.

"Don't squeeze!" Fang Gang held his head high and was caught in the crowd, retreating with inertia.

"Don't crowd, everyone, someone fell down."

"Hurry and help people up, don't step on them."

"Damn it, who are these base managers? They are all bandits!"

"I didn't even say a word when I came in, and immediately started smashing, smashing, and looting! To be honest, there's no way to do things like this, right?"

"That's right, what's the situation now? Why did you beat us when you came in?"

The people who were crowded at the door were even more unlucky. They bore the brunt of the attack and were pushed to the ground by a group of officers wearing red armbands, who smashed their hands and feet cleanly.

Fang Gang and the others were crowded in the center of the room, unable to advance or retreat. They could only sway step by step as the crowd moved left and right.

There was more noise outside.

Most people had no idea what was going on and just followed the crowd and made noise.

Now when I saw someone being pinned to the ground and beaten by the red armband management staff, I couldn't help but panic and screamed in panic.

It's like the whole body is stirred up, and all the ducks in the pot are fluttering out of the pot.

A group of people fought their way back, and from time to time they could hear the terrified screams of the people being trampled.

A few provocateurs grabbed the tables, chairs and benches nearby and smashed them directly on Hong Armband's head.

The combatants from both sides began to fight each other, and the situation was completely out of control.

Yang Yiling looked at the group of unruly people angrily and ordered in a cold voice, "Arrest all those who are leading the trouble and see who dares to resist randomly again?"

"Where is that person named Fang Gang? It is said that he is the one who started this matter! Arrest the person first and detain him! Go back and wait for the higher-ups to tell you how to deal with it."

"Captain Yang, isn't this good?" A deputy looked at the noisy scene and was obviously a little panicked.

Is this situation a little too much?

If the trouble gets out of hand, who can clean up the mess for them?

Besides, now that both sides have escalated into a fight, no one who joins the group will be injured.

Looking at this bloody scene, the deputy felt a little bad all over, and his eyebrows and beard couldn't stop twitching.

He had a strong premonition that something was going to be bad!

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Yang Yiling's face was full of anger, and his young face was full of arrogant and arrogant anger. "These people refuse to listen to each other. Apart from controlling them with force, what else do you have? good idea?"

The deputy couldn't tell.

Anyway, it felt like this was going to be bad, but it seemed like they couldn't retreat from this out-of-control situation.

"Everyone join forces, these base managers are going crazy!"

"I-let's unite."

"They are holding iron rods to knock all of us here to death! Fight with them!"

"Fight them!"

As they spoke, the two young boys gritted their teeth and pounced forward.

The man with the red armband became anxious, waved his stick in his hand, and threw it hard at the crowd.

A few young men's arms were sore from being hit with sticks, but they resisted. The restless crowd rushed over and started beating them randomly.

Some grabbed sticks to fight back, and some relied on their weight to push people to the ground, covering their heads and faces, and punched them blindly.

When Gu Chen, Lu Wei and others hurried in following Assistant Hu, they saw this chaotic scene.

The little bastard Yang Yiling seemed to be so angry that he turned blue with anger. He stood aside with his hands folded and shouted loudly, "Prepare your super powers!"

Gu Chen's face was extremely ugly.

"Who are you going to use your powers against?"

This bastard bastard didn't think the matter was big enough, so he actually ordered his teammates to prepare special powers to start a fight?

How many lives do you want to cause trouble?

Assistant Hu followed him, wiping his sweat all the way, and persuaded him in a good voice, "Captain Yang, don't act impulsively."

Yang Yiling turned around and saw Gu Chen, Lu Wei, Zhai Ruobai and the others, their faces looking even more ugly, "What are you doing here?"

Damn Gu Chen, he is everywhere.

This person really doesn't get along with him. In short, every time he sees him, nothing good happens.

Yang Yiling stared at Gu Chen with a gloomy face. When he saw a series of team members standing behind Gu Chen, his expression became even gloomier and uglier.

Gu Chen, this shameless guy, is really good at poaching people.

More than half of the people standing behind them now were soldiers under Yang Yiling before.

Which one of Brother Wu, Qiangzi, Kuang Jie, and Xiao Gao was not his subordinate before?

Just because he made some decision-making mistakes in the Tongjiang Tunnel a year ago, all of these people betrayed him and switched to Group A.

This is simply unreasonable.

No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Can they ensure that they will not make mistakes in the future?

What are you afraid of when you make a mistake? Wouldn’t it be better if you know your mistakes and can correct them?

But they were the ones who were pretentious and didn't give him a chance to correct his mistakes. They jumped to Group A in one fell swoop and directly made Yang Yiling the polished commander of Group B. It was the funniest joke in the organization.

When Yang Yiling thought about these bad things in the past, he couldn't help but want to burst into anger.