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Chapter 7 Hope

Xiang Ningxuan also had no objection to cleaning up the zombies wandering around the community. So, the four of them went to the cave building where Xiang Ningxuan lived. The security door here was not damaged and could block the zombies at critical moments.

Moreover, there is no need for people to attract monsters. Xiang Ningxuan directly commands the elf dragon to attract monsters. The elf dragon can fly directly to the top of the zombies. Anyway, zombies have no IQ and cannot jump. As long as Xiang Ning is in sight,

Xuan will control the elf dragon and attract the zombies.

When the time comes, Zhuang Mingjian uses ice arrows to attract hatred and slow down, and the elf dragon attacks from behind. If they are not dead yet, Xiang Ningxuan and Wei Jing will come forward to fight in close combat.

At this time, you can see the advantage of carding. If the Frostmourne model is not carded, its attack power is not as good as the fire axe, but once it is carded, it can be forced to hit 1. Wei Jing's fire ax can't be hit even after three hits.

It will definitely knock out 1 point of blood.

In less than half an hour, the four of them killed five mutated zombies. In addition, they also picked up many people trapped in other buildings. The number of combatants increased by seven more, six of whom were from Honor of Kings and League of Legends.

There is a hero profession, and there is a security guard who is a retired soldier. In addition, there are seventeen or eight men with no fighting skills.

The vast majority of all combatants have acquired skills in the game. It’s no wonder that everyone grew up in peaceful times, so there are more battles in the game.

Rong Zheng divided the combatants into two groups, and each group was equipped with a few people without combat skills as assistants to improve the efficiency of clearing monsters. He himself was busy with a few people who had all the rescued people and their abilities.

Very happy.

Since Xiang Ningxuan has higher combat power, he is responsible for leading a team of people to take action.

In peacetime, people long for more private space and time, and feel that there are too many people in the city, which is very depressing. What's more, some people like to go to deserted places to let themselves go. In Xiang Ningxuan's view, these people have brains

sick.

Human beings are social creatures. Only when they are among the crowd can they gain a strong sense of security. Only when they are recognized and respected by others can they gain the greatest sense of accomplishment.

Now, in the apocalyptic crisis, everyone will realize how happy it is to live among the crowd. Many people burst into tears when they ran from their homes to the crowd. Many people wanted to join the monster-killing army, even if they didn't have any

Any combat skills.

When there are more people, courage becomes stronger. There is a middle-aged man named He Yunyi, who wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his small eyes and has a sparse top of his head. He relies on the surrounding hair to cover it, barely covering the top of his head, and looks like a boss.

Du. He is a section chief of the Municipal Urban Management Bureau and a member of the community property committee.

This guy didn't have any fighting skills, and he looked terrified when he was first rescued. However, after staying in the crowd for a while, He Yunyi recovered.

He Yunyi is still very talented. He first shouted encouragement, and was also responsible for comforting the newly rescued people and arranging the evacuation of those who had no fighting ability. The originally chaotic team was quickly arranged by him into order.

He Yunyi was not satisfied and began to shout: "Comrades, don't be afraid and move forward bravely. The party and the people are our strong backing. As long as we unite as one, we will definitely defeat these monsters."

Just shouting wasn't enough, so He Yunyi pulled a piece of red cloth from somewhere, tied it to a wooden stick, and shouted slogans while waving it around.

Xiang Ningxuan was so annoyed by him that he was dizzy. He glanced at him and couldn't help but said: "Can you shut up! If you don't want to fight zombies, please don't bother us to fight zombies."

"Hey, how can you, comrade, talk? Why do I interrupt you from fighting zombies? Am I not cheering you up? Listen, my throat is hoarse. Besides, the party directs the gun, do you understand?

?No matter how good you are in fighting, you must obey the Party's command. Let me tell you again why you should obey the Party's command... Hey, hey, where are you going? I haven't finished telling you yet!"

Xiang Ningxuan hesitated to speak several times, but he couldn't get a word in. He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He simply ignored He Yunyi and went to clean up the remaining zombies.

Little did he know that just shouting slogans could no longer satisfy He Yunyi, so he began to direct other non-combatants to do this and that.

Xiang Ningxuan used to be just an otaku who was addicted to games, and it was good if he could take care of himself. Everyone else was in a state of letting go, and He Yunyi easily took over the command of the team.

Although Xiang Ningxuan felt something was wrong, he had to leave the team and go back to his hometown soon. Secondly, he didn't have the ability to command these twenty or thirty people. He had commanded five people at most, and that was back when he was playing World of Warcraft.

.

With more people and greater strength, it only took more than an hour to clear away the zombies wandering around the entire community. During this period, only one unlucky guy was killed by a sneak attack by the agile zombie dog. Of course, there are still many zombies left in the community, but

They are divided into different rooms. In addition, the entire underground parking lot has not been cleaned because it is too dark. However, as long as they occupy the main routes and key locations, ordinary zombies are not a threat.

There are a total of about 200 survivors in the twelve residential buildings. With so many people, there must be an organized division of labor.

So, at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the survivors of Xiangguang Community gathered in the square for a meeting. Rong Zheng went on stage to speak without hesitation.

"Dear neighbors and friends, unfortunately, we have encountered an unprecedented crisis. Just today, many of us lost family members, relatives, and friends." The deep voice evoked people's sadness, and many girls couldn't help but

Wiped away tears.

Immediately, Rong Zheng changed the topic and raised his tone: "But fortunately, we are still alive! And there is hope when we are alive!" These two sentences instantly changed everyone's mood. Originally, there were 1,300 residents in Xiangguang Community.

Of the four hundred people, only about two hundred have survived today, and the survival rate is 1/7. Therefore, those who are still alive today are very lucky.

"Those of us who are still alive no longer live only for ourselves. We carry the hopes of our family, relatives, friends and everyone who loves us. Therefore, it is not enough for us to live now. We must continue to live and live well.

Only by living a fulfilling and wonderful life can we comfort the deceased."

Xiang Ningxuan nodded secretly, Rong Zheng's words aroused his thoughts. Of the nearly two hundred survivors, none was over fifty. Xiang Ningxuan knew in his heart that his parents were probably in danger.

Before, the way out of the community had been opened, but Xiang Ningxuan did not rush back to his hometown. That was because he was unsure and was afraid that what would happen if he went back would be the worst possible outcome.

However, Xiang Ningxuan has already figured it out at this time. As Rong Zheng said, he carries the hopes of his parents, and surviving is the greatest comfort to his parents.
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