fictional doomsday

Chapter 343 Dance Floor Conflict 8



Chapter 343 Dance Floor Conflict 8

"You just have low self-esteem. What's wrong with not being tall? What's wrong with not being handsome? As long as you have the ability. In today's troubled times, the most important thing is to have the ability to let everyone survive. In the past, you said you would let me I will definitely not agree to handing over my granddaughter to your kid, old man. It’s not just flowers planted in cow dung, and your kid has no money and is just a part-time worker. I’m sure you can’t let your granddaughter endure hardships like you?”

"But it's different now. The environment has changed. It's so dangerous outside. Old man, I'm old enough. I don't know how long I can live. Her parents don't know what's going on now. If something happens to her, then she won't Is she the only one left to be saved? Now that you have the ability, it will be no problem for my granddaughter to at least have enough to eat, wear clothes, and sleep peacefully with you. This is enough!" Long Changshu put out the cigarette butt and sighed. .

wu He had never been confident before, and it was not that easy for him to suddenly change his mentality and habits. Although he also wanted to have sex with beautiful women like Ji Qingyi or Han Luoying, he still did not dare to take that step.

Even if it was his first time, it was because Zhong Qiyue took the initiative and they had a relationship that he dared to talk and laugh with each other and cultivate feelings. To be honest, there was not much love. He only cared about Zhong Qiyue more. It’s just my desire for women after breaking my virginity of more than years.

Let him really pursue those beauties in the old world, but he still doesn't dare to do so. He thinks in his mind that he should just let nature take its course. If fate really comes, he will naturally find someone. Now his main direction It is better to establish a foothold in the North District and build up his own team.

"Forget it, you kid can figure it out on your own. But you kid is not a manager, so you still have to find some people to share some of the work. Now we are short of people at the beginning. Then when our team develops later, there will be more and more people. If there are too many, won't it become more and more difficult to manage?" Long Changshu said to Wu Xian earnestly.

"I know, old man, I'll think of a solution as soon as possible, but I don't know the situation outside now. We are only operating within the Changtang District. Maybe the zombies have been suppressed outside, and maybe they have started to clean up the zombies!" Wu Xian thought for a while and said that he had thought about this a long time ago, but now all network communications have been interrupted. Except for the wired telephones in the base construction and the satellite phones in the hands of a few people, it is basically impossible to contact them. Outside, although the car radio was still broadcasting news about the West Lake Survival Base, Wu Xian had never been there at all, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, and what the situation was like there now.

It’s been almost a month since the zombie virus broke out. The country will eventually take action. At first, it may be because they don’t know much about this emergency situation, but one month is enough time for them to develop various response plans, but the threat of zombies is not So simple.

Based on the four types of evolved zombies he has come into contact with so far, he doesn't think humans can deal with them without using heavy weapons. Even the speed of the speed-type evolved zombies cannot be kept up with the naked eye. The bullets want to hit. It is even more difficult. As for the power evolved zombies and the defensive evolved zombies, it is estimated that they will not be seriously injured by a few ordinary individual rockets. Wu Xian is very clear about their defense capabilities.

Once heavy firepower is used, there is no other effective method except large-area bombing. It is also difficult to say the effect of ordinary armor-piercing ammunition, incendiary bombs, and high-explosive bombs on evolved zombies. Wu Xian has not tested it, and of course he has not. Thinking about these weapons from another angle, if these weapons cannot have any effect, then Dongfeng missiles can be used, or even nuclear bombs. However, it is not clear whether the threat of nuclear bombs has any effect on zombies, but for It is extremely destructive to humans, and Wu Xian believes that the country will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

While the two were still discussing, the sound of artillery bombardment and intensive gunfire suddenly came from outside. Although it was far away from Wu Xian's villa, Wu Xian's current attribute strength and his own hearing were also extremely sensitive. , he stood up the moment the gunfire appeared.

Wu Xian frowned and said, "Old man, there is something going on. There are sounds of artillery fire and bullets coming from the south district!"

After hearing this, Long Changshu immediately sat up from the bed, and then walked quickly to the window. After opening the window, the sound of bullets shooting came in. Just now, Long Changshu did not hear what Wu Xian said about bullets and artillery fire. The sound, but now he could hear it vaguely. He was a little confused and asked: "What happened over there?"

Wu Xian also walked to the window and looked in that direction, but didn't find anything. However, Wu Xian was still a little uneasy after hearing the intensive gunfire. He looked at Long Changshu beside him and said, "Old man, I'll go back and take a look. These Put your gun away. If nothing happens, I will come. If anything happens, I will contact you via the intercom. After all the hard work, don’t go to sleep!"

Long Changshu didn't hesitate, he patted Wu Xian on the shoulder and said: "Go, be careful, contact me if you need anything!"

Wu Xian nodded and jumped directly from the window. He had no intention of taking the stairs. Mr. Long looked at Wu Xian's back as he left quickly and couldn't help but smile, "This kid is good at everything. He needs to change his dislike of taking stairs." , this is not outside, and there are no zombies below, so just jump down from the third floor to show that you are capable!"

Of course Wu Xian didn't know that Mr. Long was talking about him behind his back. He rushed towards the direction of the gunfire. Running at full speed, Wu Xian arrived at the previous "Dream Paris" in two or three minutes, but at this time there was not much left. People were watching, but there was an additional military vehicle nearby. Wu Xian knew that it was probably the people he had knocked unconscious earlier who woke up and called for help.

Wu Xian thought for a moment that his attire was still a bit too conspicuous. He thought that the fourth-order nano combat uniform he was wearing could be transformed into a shirt, trousers, and even a tie. He didn't know if it could be transformed into other clothes, but Wu Xian After trying several times and failing to do it, he had no choice but to give up. However, Wu Xian also had other ideas. He stopped a man on the road and bought a jacket from him by exchanging fifty kilograms of grain for a check.

After Wu Xian put it on, he zipped it up, and the original white shirt was no longer so conspicuous. Wu Xian walked quickly through "Dream Paris" because the sound of gunfire was not here.

Just when Wu Xian was wondering, several more military vehicles drove by. Wu Xian was so frightened that he stood on the side of the road. However, these military vehicles did not stop at all, but drove directly towards the South District. Wu Xian was surprised. What happened? What happened? So many northern district armed forces needed to be used.


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