Chapter 66 We are a rescue team
"Everyone calm down, calm down!!"
The high-pitched sound of the horn "beep" made many people around cover their ears in discomfort.
But the situation finally calmed down, and Skinny Sheep quickly took the opportunity to shout out his words.
"We are indeed the government's rescue team, but we are the vanguard! The first batch! The first batch will only accept young and middle-aged citizens aged 18 and above and under 50. The second batch of troops will come to pick up the rest in two days!"
The brothers holding guns on the field looked at each other in confusion. Have they become a rescue team?
But Skinny Sheep had been showing off his power in the team for a long time, and everyone was puzzled but didn't dare to speak out to discredit him. They just straightened their backs and pretended to be guilty.
As soon as these words were spoken, not all the people present were fools, and someone immediately raised a loud question.
"Aren't the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant women always given priority? Why are they picking the young this time? Are they going to give up on us old and weak people?"
Skinny Yang's eyebrows immediately twisted up in grievance.
"You know the country takes care of the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant women! This vanguard is the first group to set out to clear the road, and they're the most dangerous. Can our government allow the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and pregnant women to take this risk with us? We can only let the young people go with us first!"
Zhang Dingkun glanced at the boastful Skinny Sheep, his eyes full of surprise. He didn't expect that this kid was so good at telling lies.
"Then, when exactly will the second batch of rescue arrive?"
Many people pricked up their ears, waiting for Skinny Sheep's answer.
Skinny Sheep was also delighted. Since someone asked this, it meant that they really believed what he said.
The skinny sheep on the roof of the car immediately looked towards the source of the sound. It was a fat woman with a flash of impatience in her eyes.
"It depends on the arrangements from above. We've lost contact with the command center, but don't worry, it won't be long. The road is already open, so how can the second batch be late? Don't you agree?"
The people around were really fooled by Skinny Sheep's words.
Those who had families were whispering and discussing with their families, while those who had no families were already packing their luggage and preparing to leave.
In the crowd.
A beautiful woman who is obviously in her forties but is spoiled by her husband so much that she looks only in her early thirties spoke hesitantly.
"Hubby, how about my brother and I go first, and you and mom...wait for the next batch?"
The tall, serious and upright man was already fifty-one years old, just beyond the first rescue range mentioned by Skinny Sheep.
The glimmer of hope in his eyes gradually faded, not because he missed the rescue but because he was worried about his mother at home who was over 70 years old.
In the past, if my wife had been so cautious, I would have held her in my arms to comfort her.
But since she and her lazy brother killed Congcong with a hammer, it was already merciful that he did not kill them.
The image of his son's bloody head appeared in Zhao Bohong's mind again. He pinched his fingers until the blood blocked and turned purple. A faint flash of lightning appeared on his palm before he barely suppressed the desire to kill.
Before the end of the world, my wife's only younger brother became unemployed after graduation and stayed at home for six years without being able to go out and make a living.
In addition, my parents-in-law passed away unexpectedly, so my brother-in-law has been living in their house since he graduated.
This was his wife's only living relative, and he couldn't drive him away for any reason, so he stayed with her for six years.
However, after six years of careful care, a demon was raised, a demon who killed his sixteen-year-old nephew with his own hands!
On the day of the apocalyptic solar eclipse, most people woke up slowly after dawn, but he and Congcong showed no signs of waking up, and the zombies outside had already begun attacking humans.
My brother-in-law looked up some information online and learned from somewhere that people who are unconscious will definitely become zombies and must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Maybe because Congcong had asked his uncle at the dinner table why he always stayed at home and didn't work, which annoyed him, he actually suggested killing the child first.
The wife shed two tears and agreed.
The mother tried to stop them, but the seventy-year-old woman was no match for the two young men. She was pushed against the wall and hit her head, causing a bloody mess.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, a big hammer was hitting him on the forehead. If he had not dodged quickly, he would have lost his life.
However, even so, his son's shattered head next to him is a tragedy that he cannot put back together no matter how hard he tries!
The wife panicked and argued that her son's body had turned blue and gray and was about to turn into a zombie, so they took action.
The son in his arms did have a bluish-gray complexion, but that was the bluish color of a dead person, not a zombie.
His wife kowtowed and begged, tears streaming down her face, she swore an oath, and cut her wrists, just to ask him to spare her brother-in-law's life.
He looked at his wife, whom he once deeply loved, and the love in his eyes gradually turned into fear. What exactly was this thing he had been loving for decades?
Then he broke his brother-in-law's thigh and picked up his unconscious old mother amid his brother-in-law's wailing...
Zhao Bohong forced himself out of the painful memory, his eyes dead, and whispered to the woman, "Get lost!"
Then he walked back to the tube building alone.
Mother is still up there, and "Congcong"... is also still up there.
The woman bit her pink lips tightly, looking at her husband leaving indifferently with grievance, and finally pushed her brother who was sitting in her grandmother's wheelchair to the front row of the crowd.
She raised her swan-like, snow-white, delicate neck and asked the skinny sheep on the roof in a weak voice, "Hello, comrade, will my brother's condition affect the rescue?"
Skinny Sheep heard an extremely gentle and pleasant female voice coming from below, looked down, and then a hint of surprise flashed in his dark brown pupils!
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