The oath of rebirth in the last days does not form a team

No. 59, Qingshang Community

The fat man covered in plaster bandages stared resentfully at Linden who walked in. The man with glasses sat next to him, biting a steamed bun, and was flipping through a guidebook for survival in the last days.

"Are you back?" The man with glasses put down his book, raised his head and greeted Linden.

Linden nodded, rolled his eyes, and looked at the fat man with a half-smile, "Try staring at me again."

The fat man immediately lowered his head, this action pulled his spine, he grinned in pain, and it took him a while to recover.

"Hey, I want to... go out and kill zombies." The man with glasses pushed the frame, stood up and walked in front of Lin Deng.

"You should be an aborigine of Tianming, have you ever killed a zombie?"

"Well, I haven't killed... But I really don't want to live like this anymore. Really, it feels like I'm in prison, I can't do anything, and I repeat yesterday's things numbly every day. A person's life should be full of atmosphere. The wavy line that fell sharply, but now I am walking in a straight line, I don’t want to be a waste that only consumes resources, I also want to make some contributions to this base, after all, this is the place we all depend on for survival.” The man with glasses He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed firmness behind the glasses.

"If you have ambition, you work hard." Linden patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything else, just responded casually.

"I can't do it alone... and I can't find a team willing to take me in. You seem to be alone, how about..."

"I don't like being burdensome." Linden refused the other party's request without hesitation.

This sentence was really stinging, and Linden interrupted him before he finished speaking, which made the man with glasses feel even more embarrassed.

"Then, okay." The man with glasses blushed, stepped aside and continued to chew on his steamed buns, but this time it was obviously a little bit like wax, and he even held the book backwards.

Lin Deng glanced at him and didn't intend to explain anything. Some people should be aware of their weight. He goes out now, let alone killing zombies. Not for the harsh world out there.

"It's useless to read these guide books all day." When he said this, Linden had already passed the other party to the stairs. This time he didn't stop on the third floor, but went directly to the top of the building.

The hand of the man with glasses trembling slightly as he held the book, his face was even more reddened.

The fat man on the side moved his fat body, first he asked the two women beside him to pinch his feet and beat his legs, then he squinted at the man with glasses gloating, "Hey, my hot face is on someone else's cold ass~ "

"Shut up!!" The man with glasses stood up abruptly, threw the book in his hand towards his face, and ran upstairs without waiting for the fat man to react.

"Cough, you four-eyed frog, you are fat, you dare to beat me!" The fat man mournfully covered his pig's face and cried out in pain, while not forgetting to stare at the two women standing far away next to him, " What are you doing standing there, come over here, wolf-hearted thing, if I'm in trouble, you can hide to the side, don't you know, help me block it, shit!"

A middle-aged man with a crew cut came down from the stairs. He pulled the slender woman with small eyes, and then smiled flatteringly at the fat man on the recliner.

"Go, go." The fat man waved his hand impatiently.

The middle-aged man looked lewd.Hugging the slender woman with a smile, he threw her on his shoulder and hurried upstairs.

"Damn it, it's a good day!" The fat man impatiently pushed away the timid bucket waist, lying on the chair half dead and panting.

**

After closing the small door leading to the roof, Linden stepped onto the railing and sat down, and took out another can of beef jerky from the warehouse, filling his stomach while basking in the sun.

Looking at the dawn from here, the city looks scarred, and some high-rise buildings that were blown up are even standing there. There were many high-rise buildings in the past, but now they are devastated, and black bomb marks can be seen everywhere.

It was supposed to be a city center with people coming and going, but at this moment, there were only a few people wandering around.

In the apocalyptic world, no one would carelessly go shopping, and most of the time they went would go to the General Affairs Building, either to use points to buy food and daily necessities, or to lead missions out of the base to kill zombies.

What everyone does every day is simply dreadfully monotonous. Everyone is trying their best to make themselves happy. What they do most is to use the booty they bought to call their friends to celebrate. After being full, all the people were confused again. They didn't know the meaning of doing these things every day, just like they didn't know that they would die suddenly one day.

The Tianming base is obviously still in the initial stage of development. The higher-ups above are focusing on scientific research. All kinds of military equipment are gradually improving and becoming more suitable for the end of the world. The progress of weapons means that the base is becoming stronger day by day. , and the bullets will run out one day, no matter in terms of production materials or hands, the base cannot carry out endless production.

The problems Tianming will face in the future are more than just one or two. After the surrounding supplies are looted, if he wants to get supplies, he has to go to a farther place, and the amount of oil used back and forth is not worth their running for those supplies. Such a long way.

According to the previous life, all the bases in the future will actually go downhill. In ten years, or more than ten years, human beings will not be able to survive due to various problems.

Linden frowned, and looked up at the blue sky. His eyes hurt slightly from the hot sun. After persisting for a while, he lowered his head again, and while wiping the tears stimulated by the light, he hehe smile.

Humanity will eventually perish, eventually...

The beef jerky that was stuffed into his mouth had lost any flavor. Linden took the beef can back to the warehouse, clapped his hands, jumped to the narrow platform below, and jumped down one by one by stepping on the window sill. The approach is very bold, and you may fall if you don't step on it firmly, but it is very exciting.

After jumping to the third window sill corresponding to the third floor, Linden stopped. Just as he was about to get in, he suddenly found two men looking up at him.

One had a baseball cap on his head, so he couldn't see clearly, and the other was a man with a bearded uncle's face.

Seeing that Linden saw them, the two people immediately looked away, and got on a red sports car next to them. The door of the sports car was sprayed with a conspicuous skull pattern, which was very individual.

Although Lin Deng was puzzled, what he wanted to do more now was to sleep. He just flipped through the brochure on the rooftop. Tomorrow happened to be a fundraising day. He had to refresh himself while he was free, and then faced those Zombies are small cases.

Tomorrow he must kill as many second-level zombies as possible. The weapons in the ordinary arsenal are simply too bad. No shot.

He didn't dare to think about the golden arsenal for the time being, so the elite arsenal became the direction of his current struggle.

It doesn't matter if human beings become extinct in the future, he just wants to live a little more freely in this life, and vows to make up for all the regrets of the previous life.

He knows that he is weak, and he can't be a hero to save all mankind. He only wants to live every day well, and he has no other extravagant wishes.

***

The top floor of a commercial building in the city center

In the solemn and depressing office, there stood a group of men in suits and leather shoes, some were older, and some were young men in their early twenties.

At this time, everyone here looked nervously at the handsome man standing in front of the French window. He was the eldest son of the Geng family, Geng Yu.

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There was a knock on the door, Geng Yu nodded slightly, the man beside him strode forward and opened the door, the young man standing outside the door had dark eyes, exuding a gloomy temperament all over his body.

The man who opened the door was Geng Yu's secretary named Hu Po. Seeing Geng Mo's eyes, his little heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stepped aside respectfully.

"Xiao Mo," Geng Yu waved at Geng Mo with anger on his face, "Come here and speak clearly, why did you embarrass me in public today?!"

Geng Mo ignored him, walked straight to the swivel chair on the black solid wood table, reached out to find a document from a pile of documents, and threw it on Geng Yu's body.

Geng Yu was taken aback by the document, "Xiaomo..."

Suddenly there were noisy footsteps outside the door, and after a while, several gray-haired old people flocked into the office. Every corner is filled with their painstaking efforts, and some even devote most of their lives to scientific research, and have not yet formed a family.

When these seniors stood behind Geng Mo in unison, the atmosphere in the office became much weirder.

The situation seems to be one-sided, men in suits VS white coats - young players who want to compare their aura with the old fritters in the rivers and lakes are obviously not enough to watch!

"Xiao Mo, what does this mean?" Geng Yu's face darkened suddenly, squinting his eyes and questioning the young man at the desk.

"Arbitrator - Fang - Case -" Geng Mo read it almost word by word, and he stepped forward and approached Geng Yu, staring at him with dark eyes, "It's really my kindness." elder brother!"

"The doctors are already old, and it's time to retire. Is it wrong for me to arrange for their offspring to replace them?" Geng Yu looked at his younger brother puzzled.

"Little bastard, don't pretend, what kind of nonsense offspring, I have never married a wife!" A grumpy old man stood up, pointed at Geng Yu's nose and cursed.

"Old Lin!" Dr. Wu, who had a relatively calm temperament, stopped the grumpy old man's words. He turned to Geng Yu and said with a cold face, "Boy Yu, when your father was alive, he once asked us to help you two brothers take care of scientific research. Building, we have tenure certificates in our hands, and you have no right to remove us from our positions."

"Now is the end of the world. The scientific research building needs fresh blood infusion and innovation. The doctors are old and their brains are probably not working very well. This plan can give more young people the opportunity to exercise themselves, for the future of the base. Thinking about it, I will still stick to this plan, no matter how much you say, it is useless, I am the person in charge of the base now!" Geng Yu made up this paragraph without blushing, he was determined to talk to them The confrontation continued, and most of the people he recommended to go in were on his side.

"Brother," Geng Mo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke out.

"Xiaomo," Geng Yu smiled, and took his brother's hand affectionately, "Stop being angry with brother, it's not good for you, huh?"

Geng Mo withdrew his hand and shifted his gaze to the French windows. Looking at the dark sky outside, he moved his lips and said word by word, "The scientific research building is not under your control."

"But Uncle Yin has already..." Geng Yu paused on purpose when he said this, and said sadly, "Xiao Mo, the scientific research building is the lifeblood of the base, and someone must take it over. Uncle Yin has passed away, and you are still young. , I will manage it for a while, and when you are able to take care of things, I will give you the scientific research building, after all, it is still a bit difficult for me to manage two fields by myself."

What he said was so skillful that no one could find any flaws to refute.

Geng Mo's lips were tightly pursed, and no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes. He took a map from the doctor behind him, spread it on the desk, pointed to a place on it and said, "Some of the old machines in the scientific research building have broken down several times. Now we urgently need a batch of excellent research instruments. In this location, there is a high-tech factory in the center of Wucheng. There are many finished products and Semi-finished products, let's have a competition, and whoever gets the batch of supplies first."

Geng Yu looked at his younger brother sharply, and he was full of disapproval in his heart, "Fog City is an international metropolis with a population of tens of millions, and it is also the fastest-fallen area, Xiao Mo, are you crazy? "

"Brother, are you scared?" Geng Mo's eyes were as black as ink, and Geng Yu found that he couldn't understand him more and more. He couldn't even guess what he was thinking, he didn't even dare to look at his younger brother for too long, he was really afraid that if he stared at him for a second longer, he would be sucked into the abyss and be smashed to pieces.

Looking at Geng Yu's pensive face, Geng Mo yawned, rubbed his eyes and turned around slowly, "I'm sleepy, go to bed first, leave tomorrow."

"Xiao Mo, don't do this!" Geng Yu moved forward and grabbed Geng Mo's hand with trembling lips. They are brothers, and there is no need to force each other to death for a scientific research building.

Geng Mo shook off Geng Yu's hand, turned around and walked towards the door, each step was slow and firm, Geng Yu kept staring at his back, almost unable to believe that this was his taciturn younger brother.

After Geng Mo's figure disappeared at the gate, Dr. Wu spread out an agreement in his hand on the table, "This is the content of the agreement just now. If you agree, you can sign it here. Everyone here They are all witnesses to today's agreement, and only truly capable people are qualified to take charge of the scientific research building!"

Geng Yu looked at the black and white letters on the table, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, Xiao Mo has grown up!"

"Quickly sign, young people should be straightforward and don't dawdle." The old grumpy old man urged with a look of urgency.

"Is it your idea?" Geng Yu still asked unwillingly.

A rare smile appeared on Dr. Wu's serious face, "No, it was Er Shao's own idea. This agreement was drawn up by him himself, and we only found out about his decision today."

Geng Yu nodded, took the pen on the table and signed his name, he straightened up and showed a meaningful smile, "Doctor please go back and tell Xiaomo, there is nothing in this world that I dare not For things."