At Crescent Private Academy, fully armed soldiers were guarding the perimeter every ten steps, with rifles loaded and sharp eyes staring into the fog.
At the gate of the academy, there were already many zombies and mutant creatures with their bodies piled up, all riddled with bullet holes.
For most zombies and mutants today, the saying that all fear comes from lack of firepower still has very high practical value.
Before the fog fell, this rescue team had cleared the zombies in the academy, used it as a base to gather the survivors and establish a temporary shelter.
But as the fog suddenly appeared, the monsters that emerged from the fog became more and more terrifying, and the survivors in this shelter began to panic.
And today, a piece of news almost caused unrest.
The troops received orders from their superiors to evacuate to the urban area.
Although the rescue force only had five men, the number of survivors from the academy who had been gathered during this period was close to a thousand.
Escorting them to evacuate to the urban area in the fog full of dangers is undoubtedly a move to seek death. The superior's opinion is that those who are willing to evacuate should follow the troops, and those who are unwilling to evacuate should establish a closed isolation area and leave supplies behind to wait for rescue.
In the school auditorium, nearly a thousand survivors were instigated by a few individuals and rioted, and the army officers and college leaders were trying to calm them down.
Some people claim that entering the fog now is seeking death, and advise everyone to stay and not die.
Some people knelt down and begged the troops not to withdraw, while others had already hurriedly registered for the withdrawal list.
A man dressed in a refined manner suddenly rushed to the podium, cursing the officers for deserting the battlefield and ignoring the lives of the people. In the end, he was dragged off the podium by the other survivors and beaten up.
In this society, students are the most passionate group, and they pay more attention to distinguishing right from wrong rather than their own interests.
The soldiers stood guard day and night and killed monsters. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. To accuse them of deserting the battlefield was to give them a beating, which was the least of their accusations.
In the conference room on the second floor, several officers and college leaders were discussing matters.
The middle-aged man with Mediterranean hair looked at the tall and burly man in military uniform in the middle and sighed deeply.
"Captain Zhao, is there really no room for maneuver?"
Zhao Dong replied in a deep voice, "Military orders are as heavy as a mountain. Principal Liu, please make arrangements as soon as possible. The troops will set out the next day. Please compile the evacuation list. I have already explained the distribution of supplies."
"I'm just afraid that there will be trouble in the future." Principal Liu left with a sad face.
There was a brief silence in the conference room, and the officers remembered the sudden urgent telegram:
Hundreds of thousands of zombies moved around in the city, and the troops in the safe zone suffered heavy losses, so all troops were ordered to call back for support.
Someone whispered, "I'm afraid there's going to be a big mess."
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In the auditorium, several teachers were registering the withdrawal list.
Although some people were unwilling to retreat, there were still more people willing to follow the troops, which led to disputes over the allocation of retreat quotas.
The leaders proposed that the younger students should be evacuated first, and the older students should give priority to the younger students.
But naturally, a group of seniors were unhappy.
A gym-sport guy with a crew cut yelled, "Why! Why should I give in to those bastards!"
"Look at that disabled person in a wheelchair! She was able to evacuate with the troops. Am I not more useful than her?"
"Give me a gun and I can kill those monsters! Isn't that more useful than pushing a wheelchair-riding piece of trash around!?"
"If you ask me, whoever has something to do should go, and the useless people should just stay here and wait to die!"
Although what the crew-cut sports guy said was unpleasant, there were still some people who agreed with it and stood behind him to cheer.
But the other group of people who were planning to stay here were immediately unhappy and started to curse.
"What do you mean by useless and just waiting here to die? What the hell do you mean! Get over here!"
Just as the situation was about to get out of hand, a clear and crisp rebuke sounded.
“That’s enough!”
The sound interrupted the quarrel and drew people's attention to the girl in the wheelchair.
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