The System Exploded And I Became The System

In mid-air, Nie Fangping watched this scene coldly.

If he had a human mouth, he would definitely have a hidden smile now.

metro station.

This time, Wu Gen and others came back, carrying more than a bag and a half of rice on their shoulders.

Seeing this harvest, the eyes of the extremely hungry people around him widened.

Some active people crowded around like flies.

"Wu Gen, I knew you would be able to find something to eat today!"

There were flattering voices in the crowd.

The rice bag was placed on the ground. Wu Gen looked at the people in front of him and grinned happily: "Everyone, listen to me!"

After his voice came out, the crowd fell silent slightly.

But most people's eyes were still focused on the two bags of rice.

At this moment, Wu Gen took out a neat piece of propaganda paper without any wrinkles.

"Today, our search team not only found two bags of rice outside, but we also found this!"

His voice was full of excitement.

It seemed that compared to the two bags of rice in front of him, the piece of paper in his hand was the most important thing!

"What's this?"

Someone asked slightly confused.

Cui Shun explained briefly and firmly next to him: "In three days, a large number of troops will come to Rongcheng to destroy the zombies and rescue us survivors!"

"We can directly arrive at Yishan Base or Jiangnan Base under the escort of the army!"

"In other words, as long as we survive until the 27th, we can escape from this zombie-shrouded place and have three normal meals a day!"

After the man's voice fell, all the unkempt and dying survivors in the entire subway station felt a surge of joy, like a downpour, pouring down on their heads!

"Is there any help?"

"The army will come to rescue us!"

"Two hundred thousand! This will definitely kill the zombies! We are finally leaving this hell!"

"Quack! Damn zombies, damn, kill them all!"

There were countless people in the crowd who were as excited as crazy.

Zhou Shou was breathing heavily and grabbed the promotional paper from Wu Gen's hand.

A group of people immediately gathered around him, and even the attraction of the two bags of rice could not shake their eyes.

"real!"

"This is printed out. There is a power outage in the city. The generator is too loud and no one dares to use it."

"This thing can only be printed in a base that has not been captured by zombies!"

After someone around Zhou Shou made a simple analysis, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Look, how high the walls of this base are!"

"No need to worry about zombies at all!"

Someone pointed to the picture on the propaganda paper.

"And this food... fruit." Looking at the sizzling delicacies painted on the propaganda paper, the survivors in the subway station swallowed their saliva.

But it was a scratchy dry pain.

But the excitement in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"Come on, come on, it's time to eat." Wu Gen put the rice on the table and greeted everyone.

After knowing that the army would come to rescue him soon, he felt confident now.

And the purpose is very simple.

He fed these people, and when the army came, he would be able to take credit.

The innate status is one level higher than others.

Besides, the army is coming and everyone is going to be rescued.

What's the use of keeping all this food alone?

Why don't you just leave it here if you can't finish it?

It is better to use these grains to let these more than 80 people accept his kindness.

It’s only been four days, and this rice is completely enough to eat!

In the days before, no one could see hope.

The day-to-day lifestyle makes everyone act crazy and dirty.

Come as indulgent as you want, come as comfortable as you want.

And this time.

After knowing that the rest of their lives would be settled and that the previous order would return, those people in the crowd who had shown themselves to be dirty now smiled and showed humility to each other, put on masks of kindness, and looked at the harmony.

"Come on, eat more. It was my uncle who forced me to eat. I hope you don't hold grudges."

A greasy middle-aged man put a rice ball as big as his thumb into the woman's hand.

Looking at the rice ball in her hand, the woman's eyes were empty.

He stuffed a handful into his mouth, swallowed it, and then dragged a girl's body from the side with a silly smile.

This girl is her sister.

In order to get food, her sister was forced out to pick up customers.

Some time ago, my sister was tortured to death.

She also fell into stupidity.

In her mind, as long as someone gave her food, she would push her sister out, otherwise she would be beaten.

Seeing this scene, the greasy middle-aged man chewed the rice ball in his hand with boredom, turned around and left.

After learning that they were rescued, everyone in the subway station...

There is light in my eyes.

They look so harmonious and happy when they get along.

That night, in order to celebrate, everyone cooked another pot of rice.

Half the bag of rice is consumed directly.

Looking at the deflated rice bag, everyone looked happy.

In their view, this is not a crisis after the food disappears, but a countdown to the arrival of happiness!

On May 24, everyone in the subway station was in high spirits, and some people who were dying also regained their energy.

On May 25th, when I opened it for eating, there was only half a bag of rice left. However, this half bag only needs to last for the next day. The army will enter the city the day after tomorrow!

On May 26, people at the subway station, with rice balls bulging in their cheeks, drank the last of the water. Thinking of the coming tomorrow, everyone became more and more excited.

How will you wake up tomorrow? He must have been woken up by the rescue army.

With full expectations, no one could fall asleep.

It was in the midst of such expectant and exciting waiting that a glimmer of light appeared in the sky. On May 27, a new day arrived!

When that day comes.

Some people could no longer hold themselves back and ran out of the subway station at a trot.

Take the risk to check out the situation outside.

Subway station entrance.

The defense line of vehicles and iron sheets was still there, and the zombies wandering in the distance were still there. Everything seemed peaceful.

Compared to the previous calm, it was more of a dead silence.

The few people who came here to see the situation all frowned slightly.

"Why is there no movement at all?"

"Yes, it's daylight. With an army of 200,000 people, there must be a lot of movement."

"Why are you in a hurry? The brochure says you'll be back today, but it doesn't say it's in the morning."

"Maybe noon or evening?"

After hearing this, several survivors who were in a hot mood calmed down a little and accepted this statement.

With full expectations, everyone waited at the entrance of the subway station.

And as time goes by.

The survivors from the subway stations below also gathered one after another.

There is a look of longing on everyone's face.

They have never thought about what they have done before, whether they can bear this vision, and whether they are qualified to have this hope.

The sun rises in the distance, like another level of hope, making everyone feel warmth and light.

Treating garbage, the sun is still generous with its warmth.

Time passes slowly.

With the scorching sun in the sky, the waiting crowd had some doubts in their hearts.

It's been so long, why is there still no movement at all?

In doubt, sunset arrives.

Everyone spent the whole day waiting.

"So many bugs, so beautiful."

Some people looked at the tens of thousands of bugs that looked like a white storm in the sunset and sighed in admiration.

The light is getting colder.

Night falls.

A wandering zombie became active after nightfall.

People at the entrance of the subway station returned downstairs with confusion, emptiness in their stomachs, and thirst in their mouths.

"It's a good day today."

Someone picked up the promotional paper.

"It's already night, why is there still no movement at all?"

At this time, everyone was just confused and a little impatient.

"Maybe it's due to a delay in the plan." Cui Shun stood up and explained: "For a large-scale operation like this, every precaution must be taken."

"Perhaps the two base cities discovered something that was not fully considered before taking action, so they temporarily changed the time."

"Delay?" A voice from the crowd immediately asked: "How long will the delay be?"

Cui Shun paused for a moment: "It won't take more than two days at most."

"What if it's cancelled?" a pessimist in the crowd cried out.

After he finished speaking, someone next to him greeted him with a slap in the face.

With a crisp sound, someone else yelled: "If you say that again, I'll beat you to death!"

Cui Shun's voice reappeared at this time: "For this kind of action, after the announcement was issued, a lot of preparations must have been made."

"It's absolutely impossible to cancel, otherwise wouldn't all the previous preparations be in vain?"

His words also directly stabilized people's hearts.

But everyone became agitated again.

In the cheers and celebrations in front of them, their food was basically eaten up.

Are you just going to endure the last one or two days now?

What if the army's plan is delayed for three to five days?