Volume 1 Three Months After the End of the World Chapter 44: Isn’t this a coincidence?
The third floor of Wanyu Group.
Mr. Wang from the Mediterranean looked at the last French bread and half a bottle of mineral water on the table, touched his cracked lips, poured out a bottle cap of water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Everyone, our food is almost gone today. We can't wait for rescue from the government. The only one who can save us is ourselves!"
President Wang's voice was hoarse, but his voice was very strong. "The entire company has reached a life-or-death situation!"
The 24 people below gathered together and the atmosphere was solemn.
This day has finally arrived.
"Well... let me interrupt. The one who can save us is that mysterious man who got angry that day! He took Shang Qian and Shen Jin away..." Zhao Mingkai raised his hand to speak.
Mr. Wang's momentum stagnated...
"Throw Zhao Mingkai out first, then we can talk!"
"Hey? Hey! Hey!! Don't touch me, I'll walk by myself!"
President Mediterranean continued what he had just said: "Everyone, now we are facing a choice that concerns the fate of everyone!"
"Whether to survive standing up or lie here and wait to rot, I believe everyone can make a good choice. It's time to fight for your life!"
"I hope everyone will pick up their weapons and fight with me! Fight to the first floor and get food!"
Everyone's expression changed; some looked sad, some looked determined, some looked scared, and some looked excited.
It has to come to this point after all.
A 40-year-old man suddenly burst into tears: "I don't want to! I won't go downstairs. There are man-eating monsters downstairs! They will eat us all!"
" Old Liu , don't panic!" Although Mr. Wang from the Mediterranean is known as a vampire, he is still very imposing in the company after so many years.
In addition, after the end of the world, he restrained his temper and proposed many constructive countermeasures. After Shang Qian left, he naturally took over the leadership of this small gathering place.
Old Liu was crying and suddenly he became hysterical: "Fuck you, Old Wang! You just hide in the back and talk nonsense. It was you who came up with bad ideas and deducted wages from us employees in the company before! Now you want us to die, are you waiting for us to die so that you can eat all the food with that little bitch Liu Jie?"
"Ah!? Say it!!"
The others were silent; Lao Liu had already collapsed.
Before the end of the world, Lao Liu had always been a workhorse in the company, with average work ability and poor popularity. His wife disliked the fact that he was still a low-level employee after so many years, so she had several big fights with him and divorced him.
Since then, Lao Liu has been in a trance and now he has completely exploded.
"Don't worry about Lao Liu. Let him stay in the dormitory alone. If he continues like this, he will be eaten by zombies and then bite us back." Qi Tong had long seen through people like Lao Liu. He was usually very boring and would get stuck on trivial matters. He would complain about this and that every day if he was not capable of anything. But when he was entrusted with an important task, his true colors would show up immediately.
After all, he is still a hopeless person.
Lao Liu saw that no one listened to him, "Fuck you, you all look down on me!"
He ran to the stairs and blocked the way down with his body: "I'm here today, no one can go down!"
Almost everyone showed a look of disgust. This kind of person would start to act like a rogue when he went crazy.
"Don't worry about Old Liu for now. We'll carry him to the dormitory and lock him up. If he doesn't want to go down, he will starve to death here," Liu Jie said viciously.
The Mediterranean King held his hand in a hollow pressure, "Now, does anyone else want to stay up there?"
Others shook their heads.
"Okay! Everyone, go eat the last of your food, wrap yourself in your thickest clothes, grab your strongest weapons, and in half an hour, kill zombies and grab food together!"
After Lao Wang finished speaking, he stuffed the French bread on the table into his mouth and swallowed it with the last 50 ml of mineral water.
"Fuck zombies!"
"I'm going to go down and have a drink!"
"I want to eat mooncakes! I want to eat roast chicken!"
Others used words to motivate themselves and boost the morale of this small group.
Half an hour later, everyone was fully armed and wrapped in layer upon layer of clothes and sheets to prevent being bitten by zombies.
…
Underground of Wanyu Group.
"Brother Jin, I have another request. Can you please give me some face outside so that I can also gain some face?"
Yang Ao begged Shen Jin with a shameless face.
Hey! That's perfect. It's best if you deal with them the whole time and pretend I don't exist.
If Shen Jin comes forward himself, what will he do if these old colleagues start to blame him after seven days?
He was not in the mood to manage these people. It would be too troublesome to get to know them one by one.
Moreover, he couldn't afford to have the remaining colleagues, who were not his friends, stay around and eat and drink for free.
Wouldn't that make me a good person?
How much food is enough?
This little bit of my family fortune is waiting to be passed on to my descendants!
"Yeah...sure! After all, we are partners."
Partner...huh?
Yang Ao's heart was shaken, as if he was hit. He finally got Shen Jin's recognition.
A super powerful person who controls earth-related supernatural powers actually treats him as a partner!
As for showing off his power outside, he was just saying it to liven up the atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jin actually agreed and was willing to give him face in front of outsiders.
At this moment, he felt that his choice to follow Shen Jin was the most correct decision he had made since the end of the world.
He is not afraid of hardship or fatigue!
What I’m afraid of is being treated as a tool forever.
While Shen Jin was secretly delighted with his own cleverness, Yang Ao had already decided to be his most solid partner.
"This time, you will be the main attacker, and I will be the secondary attacker and provide long-range support!"
"clear!"
Yang Ao felt that Shen Jin had been training him all the time, and in order to give himself a little more ability to survive in the apocalypse, he was willing to be a supporting role.
Sure enough, is this the mind and demeanor of a strong man?
Shen Jin and Yang Ao put on full body armor and helmets.
Dig a hole and explore the view.
"Walk!"
Yang Ao climbed up first, holding an iron sword in his hand, on guard!
Wanyu Group had its doors closed before the end of the world, so there were basically still zombies inside. The noise made by Sun Can last time attracted them to the second floor.
Now there are only 5 scattered zombies on the first floor.
"roar!"
Yang Ao's armor made a rattling sound, instantly attracting the hatred of five zombies.
It was covered with green moss and was pouncing on the green-haired evolving zombies, with pus dripping everywhere from its mouth.
If Shen Jin raised his head and drank some...
Turn into a zombie on the spot!
"Ahem... this is why you have to wear a helmet when you go out!"
Yang Ao was not at all panicked when he saw the five zombies. He realized that these five were ordinary zombies, and their movements were about the same speed as normal people running.
After getting used to fighting zombies, he could kill them one by one.
He took a step back and stabbed the sword in his hand diagonally, directly into the head of the nearest zombie.
The iron sword was stirred and pulled out in one go.
The zombie's head was filled with filth and it fell to the ground!
Shen Jin's physical fitness at this time did not require him to climb up slowly, he could just jump out directly.
He landed with the sword in both hands, and then swung the iron sword with force, "Ha!"
The chopped blow from top to bottom directly penetrated the zombie's neck, and the zombie's head was chopped off alive!
In the previous second, his body was still in the position , and in the next second he fell to the ground with a bang.
“Unbreakable!”
Yang Ao blew a whistle and quickly took care of the remaining three zombies.
"roar!"
The zombies on the second floor are coming down!
Not knowing whether there were any evolved zombies, Shen Jin played it safe and popped out 8 stones on the spot to set up a temporary defense position.
The entrance to the second-floor staircase was completely blocked, leaving only a narrow space wide enough for one person to pass through.
Yang Ao held up his sword and waited.
“Puff!”
A zombie fell.
“Puff!”
Two zombies fell.
…
Yang Ao and Shen Jin guarded the exit and killed more than 50 zombies!
In the end, all the exits on the second floor were blocked by corpses and the zombies couldn’t come down. Shen Jin had to speak again before he killed the rest.
The two men's helmets were covered with all kinds of dirt, which effectively prevented the blood containing the zombie virus from entering their noses and eyes.
"Burn these before you leave!"
It has become a habit for the two to kill zombies and grind their bones to ashes. There is never a time when the zombies can wait for the virus to repair and revive.
"Let's go up and receive our residents!"
Yang Ao was feeling a little tired, but he was no longer sleepy after hearing this.
"Wuhu~! Let's go!"
…
The people on the third floor pushed aside the debris blocking the stairs, and Mr. Li shouted, "Let's go down!"
"boom!"
A lot of debris was pulled out and collapsed.
A group of people who had mustered up their courage to fight the zombies saw two helmeted iron men standing in the empty hall on the second floor...
Yang Ao: "Hey, don't you think this is a coincidence?"
