Chapter 92 Chapter 92 Zombies
In the live broadcast screen that suddenly popped up, angry people rushed onto the central street from all directions, and excited curses came one after another.
After a moment, the live broadcast perspective shifted to looking upwards, and humans from all over the world were like dripping rain flowing into a dry riverbed, gradually converging into a turbulent river.
The crowd was crowded, shoulder to shoulder, pushing and shoving each other, surging forward, squeezing every inch of space.
People outside the screen were watching the live broadcast with fear, always feeling that a terrible stampede would happen in the next second, causing countless casualties.
"It's too dangerous."
Xie Liqing's face was tense. Suddenly, she paused and pointed at the upper right corner of the screen in disbelief. "You're crazy! Why would anyone bring a child with them?"
In the upper right corner of the picture, you can vaguely see a half-grown child being pushed forward by the surging crowd. Even though his elders have tried their best to leave enough space for him, it is still useless in the face of the huge crowd.
If we continue like this, something terrible will definitely happen!
Xie Liqing paced back and forth, feeling restless. She took out her cell phone and called the police station but only got a busy tone.
"Xiao Da, come and try it. Even if you hate those corrupt officials, don't risk your life if you want to protest. That would be a shame."
Listening to Xie Liqing's panicked and regretful words, He Junxia did not refute. He exited the live broadcast interface and called the police station, while turning on the hands-free function of his mobile phone.
But to be honest, He Junxia didn't have any hope for this.
It's not that I don't believe in the base's ability to handle things, but the frequent "rumors" in recent days that some high-level officials of the base are corrupt and taking bribes, are morally corrupt, and blatantly violate laws and regulations, and the sudden live broadcast of the parade at this time are the best proof.
Not only are the zombies eyeing the two survivor bases, but people with ulterior motives within the bases are also taking this opportunity to fight for power and profit.
They will not allow this matter to be suppressed easily.
Moreover, some of the "rumors" that have solid evidence are so outrageous that any person with a conscience finds it hard to accept and is filled with anger, wishing to cut the protagonist of the "rumor" into pieces.
Even when He Junxia heard the news, he felt an irrepressible anger - those greedy senior executives actually followed the practices of some people in Baiyun Base, cutting off the flesh of zombies and mincing it into minced meat to replace the meat quota at the cafeteria relief window.
How could they do such a heartless thing!
Human beings can really break through the bottom line of his imagination time and time again.
This world might as well be destroyed.
After the phone rang a few times, a sweet female voice came out. When Xie Liqing heard the voice, she immediately took He Junxia's phone and expressed her concerns and expectations to the operator.
Unfortunately, the operator was unable to give an accurate answer and could only vaguely say that someone had been sent to deal with it, and asked them to stay at home as much as possible today and not go out to watch to avoid getting hurt.
Xie Liqing hesitated to speak several times, and finally hung up the phone. After all, the operator on the other end was just a worker struggling to make a living.
She sighed heavily.
Seeing this, Xie Chaoyang stepped forward and said, "Mom, don't be afraid. My brother and I won't let anyone hurt you."
Xie Liqing lowered her head gently, with unconcealable worry between her brows. She looked at the child's worried eyes and reached out to touch his head.
"I'm not afraid, I believe you won't let me get hurt, I just" hate my own powerlessness.
Without Xiaoda, she couldn't even get through to the police station, so how could she get the skinny child away from the surging crowd?
Xie Liqing felt very uncomfortable.
She is not a very kind person who cares about the suffering of others. The experience of raising children alone for many years has already tempered her mind and made her recognize the nature of the world.
But she still remembers the helping hands extended to her by countless strangers from all over the country when her son had a heart attack and her husband chose to abandon her and their children, leaving her at a loss; she still remembers the kindness, big and small, she received in life; and she still remembers her prayers to God when she was in poverty.
She was lucky because her child had awakened superpowers and was a powerful fire-type superpower user. This allowed her to avoid having to exhaust all her strength to survive like most ordinary people when zombies descended and the world suddenly changed.
However, her past experiences and the kindness she had received made it impossible for her to remain indifferent to the outrageous actions of some of the base's top brass and the scenes in the live video.
He Junxia looked at Xie Liqing's clenched fists and nervous and worried brows, reached out to take back her phone, called another person, and switched the screen back to the live broadcast interface.
The child who was carried forward by the crowd has disappeared.
In the video, the guards used fences to block the crowd and used loud speakers to shout and persuade the crowd to disperse and avoid a stampede.
However, the noisy atmosphere and angry emotions had already devoured people's rationality, and the crowd still surged forward regardless. Their faces, which were slightly flushed due to lack of oxygen and anger, showed hatred and resentment towards the guards.
The guards that once made them feel at ease and brought them security were all fake, fake!
The real guards are the devil's minions and one of the culprits who caused them to work hard but still not have enough to eat.
As time went on and the sun rose higher and became more dazzling, people became more and more excited and pulled more and more against the fences and guards.
The group at the front of the team began to try to cross the fence and continue to rush in. Eventually the sturdy fence was broken open and the guards were defeated.
"What are you pushing? Stop it, stop it!"
The commander in the rear shouted angrily, and the members of the escort team rolled their eyes in their hearts.
bar?
How to stop it?
The angry and huge crowd was like a ruthless machine, and anyone or any machine that tried to stop them would be crushed to pieces.
What's more, everyone is suppressing their anger in their hearts. Who knows if there is zombie meat in the supplementary meals they usually eat.
Who can guarantee it?!
No matter how much humans hate zombies, they have never thought of eating them.
Let’s not talk about the zombie virus for now. Simply put, zombies are just humans who have died from the virus and are human corpses.
Unless one is extremely hungry and has nothing to eat, who would want to eat the corpses of their compatriots? Maybe their relatives and friends are among those corpses.
It's absolutely disgusting.
No wonder they have to carry heavy burdens and move forward. It turns out that someone is ensuring their peaceful lives.
These inhuman beasts should be cut into pieces!
Besides, what they want to stop are not zombies or enemies, but their compatriots, compatriots who are so angry that they have lost their minds.
If strong measures are used forcibly, it will not only backfire, but may also cost one's career - in order to vent public anger, those fat-and-rich base leaders will definitely catch a few examples.
Only a fool would do something that benefits his boss but brings misfortune to himself.
Thus, with the guards releasing water covertly and overtly, the surging crowd moved forward smoothly and was soon approaching the headquarters of the Government Affairs Hall.
A middle-aged man in a high-level security uniform frowned as he saw the situation getting increasingly out of control. He immediately drew his pistol from his waist, opened the safety and pointed the muzzle towards the sky.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
Three loud noises were heard but did not change the situation. The voices of thousands of people were enough to suppress the shock of the gunshots.
And those who survived have long been accustomed to the sound of gunfire, accustomed to death, and accustomed to living a life of drinking and enjoying life today.
In addition, people were already overwhelmed by anger, and faced with the sudden gunshots, they only felt the rage of being provoked.
shot!
They even wanted to shoot!
"Hit me, come on, hit me. I don't want to live anymore. I'm not afraid of you."
"Kill us all if you dare!"
"Come on, shoot! Whoever is afraid of whom, whoever hides is a coward!"
The gunshots not only failed to bring the crowd back to their senses, but made everyone even more excited and violent.
The middle-aged man's ancestors were cursed by the angry people. All kinds of dirty words were unbearable to hear. He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. Even the guards who were watching the show on the side felt some sympathy.
The scolding was too harsh.
The enraged man clenched his fists and took several deep breaths before signaling his guards to collectively sound the alarm towards the sky.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
This time, the scene was much more dramatic than the first, enough to make one's ears hurt even through the screen. Once the guards lowered their guns, the scene settled into a rare silence.
But this quietness did not last long.
The middle-aged man looked at the crowd who were forced to shut their mouths and cover their ears with satisfaction, raised his loudspeaker and said, "Everyone calm down first, don't be impulsive."
"I know you are very angry, but anger and impulsiveness can't solve anything. Sitting down and talking slowly is the best way to resolve the problem."
"Don't act impulsively because of some rumors. You will hurt yourself and your family."
Finished
He Junxia looked at the middle-aged man on the screen expressionlessly, and felt that the world was indeed a huge makeshift team, and that such a brainless person could actually be a leader.
Let’s destroy it!
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