Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

"I'm just kind." Rong Ziping was puzzled, and even looked at Lin Hanchuan angrily, "I didn't expect you to be such a ruthless person, these children are so pitiful, how can you turn a blind eye and refuse to save them."

It was like this in his previous life, Rong Ziping was soft-hearted, every time he entered the city gate, he always wanted to give something to these poor people, but every time he was stopped by Lin Hanchuan.

It was also because of this that no matter how nice Tu Ji treated him, he couldn't open his heart to accept such a hard-hearted man.

"Good intentions in the last days are disasters for those without strength." Lin Hanchuan didn't look at Rong Ziping, but at the survivors who were blocked outside.

"You're making excuses!" Rong Ziping only thought it was Lin Hanchuan's excuse, and didn't believe it at all, "It's obvious that you have no sympathy."

The implication is that he is sympathetic, and he is the kind and just one.

There is no cure.Lin Hanchuan didn't want to bother with him at all, if he wasn't worried about what happened to these children, he wouldn't even look at Rong Ziping more.

Looking around, Lin Hanchuan motioned Rong Ziping to look in one direction: "If you give them food, this is what will happen to them."

I saw that some people in the back team were also soft-hearted, and distributed a small bread to each of the children. This was the most inconspicuous snack before the end of the world, but when these children received it, someone immediately stepped forward to fight for it.

Some children refused to let go, but were punched and let go by the adults; there were also clever children who immediately tore open the package and swallowed it into their mouths in embarrassment. Mouth full of blood.

After knowing that someone was distributing food, more and more survivors gathered there, and there was a faint trend of robbery. It was only after the guards passed by that they stopped the incident from happening.

The faces of those around who witnessed this incident were all pale, and they dared not underestimate these seemingly poor survivors.

Under Tu Ji's stop, Rong Ziping had never seen such a scene. In his life, except for being betrayed by his childhood sweetheart before his death, he had always been well protected. Even if there were any cruel scenes, Tu Ji would be deceived. Cover his eyes and keep him from seeing.

This is the first time he has naked|naked|nakedly faced the human nature in the last days.

"How could this be..." Rong Ziping murmured, his face full of disbelief.

Others in the team also showed shock. They had never seen so many survivors, especially these survivors who had clearly arrived at the gate of the imperial capital, but were locked outside, fighting to the death for one bite.

"Why can't they go in..." Lu Mao couldn't help murmuring.

The guards who maintained order heard his question and said with a smile: "Everyone has to pay enough supplies to enter the city. After entering the city, they need supplies for food and clothing. They don't have supplies, and they don't have the strength to fight zombies. If you enter the city, you will be kicked out soon.”

"It's good enough for them to survive here. We are still patrolling around the imperial capital. At least there are no zombies around here. They are safe." Another guard also said.

Their tone was too natural, which shocked Lu Mao: "But, didn't our soldiers say that they would not give up any life..."

"What kind of army?" The man suppressed the small commotion and drove away all the people who came to beg. People from the Rong family."

As he spoke, the guards straightened out their chests, showing the badges on their chests. Before leaving, he explained again: "These people won't live long in the last days, and it's still a waste to give them food, and it will cause riots , don’t give it in the future.”

Lin Hanchuan sighed softly in his heart: "In the last days, everyone is in danger. Only when you can save your own life can you help others."

The guards left, and Lin Hanchuan and his party also walked to the inspection station at the gate of the imperial capital.

Everyone listened to the staff's instructions in a daze. When they came to the imperial capital, they found that it seemed to be different from what they had imagined, and they were hit hard.

He took off his clothes to see if there were any zombie scratches and bite wounds, and took another drop of blood to test for the zombie virus in his body.

Cheng Jizhou stared at him with wide eyes. There was no wound on his body, but the zombie virus in his body was so strong that it would cause an alarm. Even if blood was drawn, the blood in his body stopped flowing long ago, and fresh blood could not be drawn out.

There were so many people around, Cheng Jizhou rolled his eyes slightly, relying on his small size, Cheng Jizhou secretly took away Lu Mao's blood sample before he had time to write his name, and handed it to one of the staff: "Uncle, another uncle smoked me blood, I haven’t written my name yet.”

Seeing such a cute child, the numb expression of the staff also softened: "Leave it to Uncle, Uncle will write for you."

On the other side, Lu Mao drew blood in a trance, and was suddenly stopped again: "You haven't drawn blood yet, come back and sit down."

Lu Mao: "???"

Going back to sit down in a daze, he took another blood draw. He looked at the two needle holes on his arm and was at a loss: Do you need to draw blood twice for this test? ? ?

Lin Hanchuan didn't notice Cheng Jizhou's small gestures either. He was inquiring about the specific situation of the imperial capital with someone. After stuffing two pieces of bread, the other party quickly started talking.

There are too many people in the imperial capital, and the situation was the worst when the epidemic broke out. Countless soldiers went on and on to clean it up. It took a whole month to barely stabilize the situation in the imperial capital.

The epidemic prevention department also quickly developed a drug that can detect the activity of the virus. Once the activity of the virus exceeds a certain value, it will be in danger of turning into a zombie and needs to be cleaned up in advance.

This battle severely damaged the strength of the military.

Just when the situation was about to stabilize, the major families suddenly began to recruit talents, in the name of reducing the burden on the country and spontaneously protecting the masses. They formed a guard team and voluntarily 'served the people'.

Knowing that these aristocratic families have ghosts in their hearts, the government |department|department|government|government|department|department|government|government|department|departments, whose vitality has been severely injured, can only suffer from this dumb loss, and can barely control all the core departments in their own hands.

"Now it's Zhao Rong, Xie Chen Yang who are more popular..." Speaking of these things, the staff also sighed, "If things continue like this, we will be like foreign countries, where capitalists control the government. "

No one wants to see this result, but no one can do anything.

Lin Hanchuan was thoughtful, and stuffed another bag of candies as a thank you to the staff.

Food in the last days is a precious material, the more it can fill the stomach, the better, but the high-calorie and delicious food like candy is more pleasing.The staff carefully put the candy into the pocket, pressed the pocket, and smiled brightly.

After knowing the situation in the imperial capital, Lin Hanchuan handed over the task of arranging accommodation to Wei Zheng, the logistics supervisor, and took Lu Mao directly to the place where the army was stationed.

The door of the old house is still pasted with the paper of "Military important place, no entry for idlers". The people coming and going around turn a blind eye to it. Only two soldiers standing at the door are still in uniform and standing upright.

"We are people with supernatural abilities." Lin Hanchuan went straight in and said directly to the soldier standing guard at the door, "Come and join the volunteer army."

stranger!Their eyes lit up, and one of them immediately brought Lin Hanchuan and Lu Mao in: "Please come in."

Perhaps because of military regulations, he didn't say anything along the way. Even though Lu Mao asked a lot of questions, he remained silent to the end, and he still maintained the basic qualities of a soldier in the last days.

After bringing the two to one person, the guard saluted and left.

"I heard that you are supernatural beings?" The person who talked to Lin Hanchuan was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He had dark skin and a scar that had just healed and was still tender on his face. Grim and funny.

Lin Hanchuan condensed a thunderball directly in his palm, and Lu Mao imitated the example, and also ignited a flame in his palm.

"That's right." The scar-faced man's eyes lit up. He doesn't have supernatural abilities, but he can feel that compared with the soldiers with supernatural abilities under him, these two people have stronger control, and the condensed things give him a sense of threat It is also bigger, "You also know that our conditions are not as good as those of those families. Why did you choose to join the volunteer army?"

The scarfaced man wanted to immediately pull the two into the team, but he still had to ask one more question.

Now the situation in the imperial capital seems to be stable, but in fact there is an undercurrent. Not to mention the battle between the military and those families, the families themselves are secretly targeting each other. The end of the world is coming. Everyone wants to be No.1 in this new era. Let yourself gain greater benefits.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after the end of the world, all the legal provisions before the end of the world have become waste paper, and only strength is the most important thing. In order to compete for powerful supernatural beings, those families have given unprecedented good conditions, Constantly compare each other.

The strength of the army, which has tried its best to suppress the zombies in the imperial capital, is far inferior to them. They watched one after another with supernatural powers being snatched away, and they were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

"I have a grudge against the Rong family." Lin Hanchuan said concisely, "The condition for me to join the volunteer army is that I have a group of subordinates, and they must be with me."

"You want us to help you avenge?" The scar-faced man frowned.

"No, I will take care of the Rong family myself. My only request is to arrange my subordinates." Lin Hanchuan didn't mean to take advantage of the situation, not to mention that the current aristocratic families are allied on the surface, and the momentum is just right. Even the military has to deal with it. Back off three points.

"Then why didn't you go to another family, but chose the volunteer army?" The scar-faced man was really curious. He sized up Lin Hanchuan, and then looked at Lu Mao, who was as quiet as a chicken at the moment, who was following Lin Hanchuan's lead. A person with supernatural powers will get the best treatment wherever he goes.”

Lin Hanchuan smiled. This was the first time the scarfaced man saw him smile. He said, "I just don't want capitalists to control this country."

For the survivors outside the city, and for the countless ordinary people who can't see.

No capitalist who puts interests first will really consider ordinary people, except for the country.