I don't have a system but I have a hammer

I narrowed my eyes slightly. According to the thinking of normal people, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, as the person in charge, I would definitely think that the virus was leaked by my own people at the first time, so the outside world should not be affected...

Then there is nothing wrong with waiting for rescue and playing defense...

But even so, breaking out at the first time must be the best choice. After all, there are more than 200 people in the stronghold here, and the weapons and equipment are also complete, so the success rate of the breakout plan is very high...

After leaving the small town of Zack, there is no problem at all to find an opportunity to contact the headquarters...

However, both plans have their advantages and disadvantages. In the end, it depends on the character of the person in charge. After all, since ancient times, the offensive faction and the defensive faction have always been hard to distinguish...

Withdrawing my thoughts, I followed the muscular man into the office building. Before I could react, I was hugged by a petite figure hiding in the corner...

"Uncle, why did you come here... I've been practicing with a hammer all this time, look at my hands..."

Hearing the familiar voice, I smiled slightly, and I knew it was a little girl I hadn't seen for a long time without guessing. Looking at the roughness of her hands, I touched her head, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes...

"Isn't this coming? By the way, where is the black sister?"

The girl pointed to upstairs...

I was slightly taken aback, the black girl could be the person in charge, then this is too much a coincidence...

"Go and play first. Uncle has something to do. I'll come to you later, okay?"

The girl nodded obediently and moved away...

I smiled apologetically at the muscular man, and raised my hand to signal him to continue leading the way...

He nodded in understanding, and took me directly to the second floor, into the office at the deepest part of the corridor...

As soon as I entered the room, I immediately frowned. The small room was filled with a strong smell of smoke, and the light white mist that seemed to be like Penglai fairy island made me squint my eyes slightly...

"Long time no see, Mr. Madman..."

Familiar voice, familiar figure, and familiar skin color, I knew who the person by the window sill was in just a moment, it was the little black girl who had not seen each other for so many days!

"I didn't expect you to become the person in charge here. By the way, your addiction to smoking is too big..."

Unexpectedly, the black girl smiled slightly...

"Haha, I'm just the person in charge's assistant. He was still here just now, but now go to the underground experiment area. Why, can I receive you?"

I randomly found a place to sit, and just as I was about to chat with her, the muscular man immediately reported to her everything I said just now...

There is one thing to say, the black girl is still relatively

He waved the smoke in front of his eyes and sighed slightly...

"When did you learn to smoke?"

The black girl pushed the window hard, then curled her lips helplessly...

"It was smoked by the person in charge. He likes to stand at the window to smoke, but the lock of this window broke down at some point. I'm sorry, can you come over and help me?"

I nodded and stood up, walked slowly to the window sill, and pushed hard...

no response?

I lowered my head to check the window, and immediately saw the cigarette butt stuck in the window slit, and pouted at the black girl...

"Didn't you check it out?"

After cleaning up the cigarette butts, the window opened smoothly, and the smoke in the room dissipated a lot...

I glanced at the scenery outside the window, and what I saw was the opposite door of the building materials warehouse. There were several people gathered at the door with red faces, and they were so noisy that I don't know what to say...

I pointed to those people and looked at the black girl...

"Do you want to take care of it?"

She sighed slightly and poured me a glass of water...

"Don't worry about it, they are the managers of the building materials warehouse. They have been like this since the gasoline was destroyed. They have been arguing about who is right and who is wrong..."

I took a sip of water and leaned on the sofa...

"When will the person in charge come back? Why doesn't he seem to be in a hurry..."

The black girl smiled apologetically...

"Now that the zombies have receded, they are just waiting for rescue. The people below have notified us that the rescue has arrived, so the person in charge is going to the experimental area. After all, you have to bring the research materials with you when you leave..."

It seems that the person in charge will be back in a while, don't worry about it for a while, and discuss with him how to go out when the time comes...

I nodded to express my understanding, then as if I remembered something, I pointed out the window...

"By the way, those people from Medellin, do you know where they are now?"

The black girl shook her head...

"The person in charge means that the reason why the assassins destroyed our communication and fuel is that they are planning to send a large force to attack us, but when they find the zombie group, they will definitely cancel the plan and leave..."

I think that's right, if you want to continue to attack in this situation, you'd be a fool...

"What the hell are you..."

"What are you doing..."

"You still dare to do it..."

"... "

I was just about to ask a few more questions, but was interrupted by the intensified quarrel at the window sill...

Frowning, I looked at the black girl...

"It's all like this, do you want to go down and have a look?"

At this time, she stopped holding it, and left the office in a panic...

Naturally, it is impossible for me to follow. After all, meeting the person in charge is my main task. As for the safety of Toothpick Girl, I am not too worried. She is already an adult, so I should be able to find a place to hide...

Bored, I picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it, and smoked it by the window...

"Stop it all, what time is it now, you guys are still arguing about this kind of thing..."

"... "

Listening to the movement downstairs, I probably understood that there were originally six security guards working in two shifts, taking turns guarding the warehouse...

That night, one of the three security guards on duty sneaked off to the town to find his old friend. When he came back, the other two security guards died, and all the fuel in the warehouse had been destroyed...

As a matter of course, everyone in the factory was desperate and put all the bad mood of being trapped here on him...

The cynicism and abuse in the past few days finally caused him to explode completely, so this scene downstairs happened...

I watched their quarrel with indifference, and I couldn't help feeling a little emotional...

Many people are like this, even at this critical juncture, they can't tell which is more important...

"You bastard, one day you will die on a woman's belly!"

"That's better than you, as long as you know how to please the person in charge!"

"You fart!"

"Heh, the person in charge will report to his superiors at night, so you deliberately went out to check when you were on duty, pretending to be working hard, pretending that I don't know, it's disgusting!"

"Say it again, watch me beat you!"

"... "

Listening to what they said, I suddenly noticed something strange, narrowed my eyes slightly, and looked at the cigarette butts in the trash can...

Huh~ It seems that the people from the Killer Group have not left!