The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Ju Wuying leaned over to sit in the driver's seat and was about to close the door. After hearing Chen Hanzhou's words, she looked at Zhang Su with complicated expressions in her eyes.

"He refused to take the medicine. I don't know what he was thinking. Brother Su, why don't you just let him go back early?"

"Yes, Xiao Chen, why don't you take the medicine? You are taking it even if it's not bitter, right?"

Zhao Dezhu and others didn't understand what Chen Hanzhou was thinking.

Others may not know, but Zhang Su knows that this guy is definitely planning to attack the liquefied gas zombies...

"Why are you joining in the fun?"

Zhang Su shook his head and said naturally, "This car is mainly used to send back several companions who were bitten by zombies. Your injury does not belong to that category. You can recover here. The conditions in Tesco are not bad. If you want to go to the barracks with us tomorrow, you can go. If you don't want to go, you can stay here and we will pick you up when we return."

The meaning is very clear, you can't be treated specially in front of so many people.

"Ah this... okay."

This sentence blocked Chen Hanzhou's way. He couldn't continue to argue. If he said more, it would be obvious that he was arguing with the leader, which was too outrageous...

He showed a depressed expression and went back to Tesco to rest with the help of Qi Xiaoshuai.

"Then I'll go. I'll go back...to Tianma Island and wait for you guys to come back!"

Liu Tianji was the last one to get on the bus. He looked at everyone reluctantly. Although he had a strong desire to survive, he still couldn't help but worry. He was afraid that this farewell would be forever.

Zhang Su patted Liu Tianji on the shoulder and encouraged him, "You worked in an Internet company before, so you have received higher education. Believe in science. Dr. Fu and his team will find a way!"

"Okay, Brother Su, I believe in science."

Liu Tianji nodded heavily, then talked to Wu Lue about some issues regarding the establishment of the communication relay, and then walked into the car, looking back every step of the way.

The vehicle started to move away, the sky had become completely dark, people on the road were still busy, and dozens of meters away there was deathly silence.

When everyone returned to Tesco, they heard a fragrant smell in the air. They had started cooking before the final battle with the liquefied gas zombies, and then delayed for a while because of watching the battle. Now it was almost done.

The dead are gone, and the living are here. We have to do what we should do. After experiencing too many life and death separations, we have learned to adapt.

Yu Wen and Li Zongkai reported the details of the battle to Zhang Su. The series of numbers were very cold, but the meaning behind them made people feel very sad...

A total of fifty-two people died in this battle, including thirty-three ordinary members and nineteen combatants. Four seriously injured people have been sent away, and the minor injuries were not counted.

The number of zombies killed was not counted as it was inconvenient in the dark, but it was roughly estimated to be between twelve and fifteen thousand.

Just like what happened outside Yujing Garden at that time, Wu Baokang and many other people who guard the civilization couldn't believe this number. They felt that the zombies they were facing were endless and could never be killed. The last count was only over a thousand?

They even think ten thousand is not enough!

This is only because the big brothers of the Yama Legion rushed back in the end, otherwise they would have been swallowed up!

The growing strength of zombies is like a heavy stone pressing on people's hearts, especially for those who have directly experienced their powerful combatants. Fortunately, there are still warriors who can kill zombies as easily as killing dogs and chickens. They stand like monuments, emitting a halo to increase people's confidence.

"Today we encountered an unprecedented shock..."

On the first floor, a large open area was cleared on the most brutal battlefield. Zhang Su sat in front of the crowd with used bowls and chopsticks beside him. After a simple meal, he was giving a speech to everyone.

A van loaded with fire-breathing zombies drove into the mall and acted as a big furnace, keeping everyone warm.

"The battle was fierce, and many friends left us forever. You are lucky enough to be among the survivors. Don't be depressed or negative. We are the hope of mankind. Since we are alive, we must bear the will of the sacrificed and keep moving forward. Come on!"

As he spoke, Zhang Su picked up the disposable cup that had been prepared long ago, which contained half a cup of white wine.

"Let us raise a toast to the sacrifices and send our brothers on their way!"

Zhang Su raised the wine glass in his hand and took the lead in bowing three times in the direction of the corpses.

"Send the brothers on their way!"

The remaining three hundred people followed Zhang Su's action and bowed together.

After the ceremony, Zhang Su tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass.

These bodies would have to be transported to the northern suburbs by a special vehicle. According to the discussion between him and Yu Wen, a peaceful piece of land would be opened up for the combatants to build a warrior cemetery to bury the soldiers who died in the battle. As for ordinary members, it would be easier as there were so many villages and there were cemeteries next to each village.

It is not that there is a lack of manpower and material resources and we cannot find a decent place to bury ordinary members, but we must highlight the differences of the combatants. This is the glory that the heroes who died in battle for everyone's survival deserve.

Commemorate the heroes, inspire everyone, and work hard to become stronger.

The ordinary members were very satisfied with this arrangement. Being able to rest in peace after death was already a rare honor. How could they dare to demand the same treatment as the heroes?

After a simple worship, Zhang Su arranged the night duty on the spot. Taking into account that the zombies had been strengthened, each shift had ten people, divided into two shifts, the first half of the night and the second half of the night. All those selected were the elites among the elites, which meant that everyone in the Yama Legion had been assigned a task.

Normally, those assigned to night patrols would complain, but with Zhang Su's arrangement, those who were not selected were embarrassed. Why were they not selected? Because they were not good enough...

Not only the combatants, but also in order to let the ordinary logistics members feel the harsh environment firsthand, twenty people were specially selected to work together. Gradually, the low-risk and low-tech task of keeping watch will be transferred to ordinary members.

"This is the duty schedule for tonight. Lao Liu, Lao Yang, keep in close contact with the kindergarten and have them arrange sentry posts. Report any disturbances in a timely manner!"

Zhang Su looked at Liu Yao and Yang Xinqi.

Liu Yao patted the intercom on his waist and said, "I understand, Brother Su, I just contacted Ma Xiyu, and Xinglong Huafu is as quiet as a ghost town. It's okay, don't worry!"

"Okay, that's fine, huh?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Liao, do you hear me? Reply quickly!"

While Zhang Su was speaking, he suddenly heard a sound coming from Zheng Xinyu's backpack. It was so subtle that no one could hear it except him.

Zhang Su took away all the intercoms in Liao Youzhi's study. The one that was speaking was one of them, but it was not clear who it belonged to.

"Brother Su, what's wrong?"

Yang Xinqi was a little worried about the situation at the kindergarten and was planning to ask Zhang Su if he could go back there to spend the night. When he saw his eyes fixed, he asked nervously.

Zhang Su waved his hand: "It's okay, everyone start to act according to the arrangement, and do your own job well!"

"That..." Yang Xinqi raised his arm and finally smiled: "I understand, Brother Su."

Zhang Su could naturally see that Yang Xinqi was hesitant to speak, and he roughly understood what he was thinking, but he did not respond. Since he had already joined Tianma Island, he could no longer focus on the former Apocalypse Group. All arrangements must be under command, and Liu Yao did a good job in this regard!

"Xinyu, open your bag. Someone just spoke."

Zhang Su and the people from the Yanluo Legion walked towards the safe passage, patting the large backpack behind Zheng Xinyu.

"Ah? Really? Which one..."

As she walked, Zheng Xinyu turned her backpack over to look for the walkie-talkie. She hadn't heard anything just now, but she didn't hesitate at all.

"Hey, Lao Liao, stop playing dead! Speak quickly, I'm Hu Yongan!"

"this!"

Zheng Xinyu just unzipped her backpack and heard a faint sound. She held it in confusion and said, "That's not right. I remember that it was turned off."

Zhang Su took the intercom from Zheng Xinyu and said with a smile, "I turned it on."

When cleaning up the battlefield before, Zhang Su turned on all the walkie-talkies he found in Liao Youzhi's study one by one. Several of them were out of battery, and it was obvious that Liao Youzhi neglected to maintain them.

There were still a few phones left with power, so Zhang Su didn't try to contact them, but he felt that he might receive some news, and sure enough, he did.