zombie frenzy

Chapter 849 Begins
"Thank you."

Eugene took the coffee brought by the secretary, thanked him with a smile, and then turned to Mia and said, "If you send more people out, I'm afraid the defense force in New York City will not be enough."

"Yeah, now we have less than 1000 people on hand, and if we send out another [-], the rest will only be enough to hold the bridge." The musketeer said beside him.

"So many guards have been recruited outside. It is enough to have them here. The bridge does not need so many people, so it is settled." Miya said lightly.

The secretary delivered the coffee with a smile, and then backed out. Seeing the door close, the office fell silent. Sitting in front of the window, licking ice cream and gnawing on a big bone, he felt something was wrong, and turned his head in doubt. The ice cream rubbed against his face, and the big bones fell to the ground.

"She can't believe it either?" Eugene whispered after being silent for a while.

Just now when a few people got to the point, someone knocked on the door. Eugene also received Miya's eyes, and that's when he said the above words. After contemplating for a while, he blinked and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Isn't everyone having problems?" The musketeer looked back at the door and said in disbelief.

"I don't know either." Mia shook her head and said, "I couldn't believe any of the past and present, don't forget how many traitors the speeding gang put here, and the night polar bear, each of them can put people here , who can guarantee that she will have no problems?"

Eugene thought for a while and asked, "Does Larry know? No, he also has problems, right?"

The musketeer's eyes widened, "Impossible, he has participated in so many battles, how could that be?"

"In the past, it was dealing with zombies or the outside world, but now it's different." Miya said with a wry smile, "I don't know which side he will stand on."

"Shit, it's been a good few days." The musketeer cursed in a low voice.

Miya suddenly narrowed her eyes and laughed, "This is also an opportunity to pull out all the unstable things in New York. You two, keep an eye on them and let them make trouble."

"What you said just now..." Eugene asked hesitantly, "The secretary heard it all, what should I do?"

"Turn people away. Now that you're acting, you can do a full set." Mia said, "In this way, they will have confidence and courage."

They didn't talk for a long time in the office. After they came out, the musketeer lay down on the desk of the secretary with a smile on his face, and after teasing for a while, he left satisfied, leaving a little secretary with a blushing face, biting his lip, holding The little mirror keeps taking photos.

In the evening, Mia took Laura for a walk in the community. The little guy ate too much for dinner, with a bulging belly, and was pitifully walking around the world to digest.

"Little Cat, will you still eat so much next time?" Alice stood at the door and greeted with a smile.

"Hmph, bad guy." Laura turned her head angrily and ignored her. The little cat was still laughing in pain. Laura pouted and said while pulling Pippi, "We don't want to play with her."

Miya stopped, beckoned and said, "How is it? Do you want to go for a walk together?"

Alice was stunned for a moment, seeing Mia wink at her, turned her head and shouted into the room, "Amy, I went for a walk with Laura, do you want to come?"

"Go, go." Amy shouted from the house, "Come back early, there are many things to do tomorrow."

Alice made a grimace, ran to Laura, bent down and pinched her chubby face, then held her little hand, and the three of them walked slowly on the trail.

"What's the matter?" Alice looked around and whispered.

After wandering together for a long time, she immediately reacted when she saw Miya's eyes, but she was a little strange, not knowing what Miya would say to her.

……

Early the next morning, the convoy drove out from the other side of the bridge. The Musketeer led the team and rushed into the wilderness with hundreds of guards.

The survivors outside just looked at it suspiciously, and didn't pay much attention to it. Actions like this would happen every once in a while in New York City, such as the capture of a military airport and the discovery of particularly scarce supplies. After the expedition, you have to rely on these people inside if you want to take any action. The only difference is that the musketeers are also inside this time.

In the crowd, Smith came out from nowhere, smiling and waving his hands, cheering for the convoy. When the shadow of the car disappeared, he turned his head and whispered to the guys around him. After a while, they separated, each Go to different places.

It didn't take long for news to spread outside the city. This time, someone discovered the nuclear fuel warehouse. The distance is relatively far away, and there are monsters gathered around. There are hundreds of thousands of monsters. I am afraid that these people alone will not be able to take it for a while. It will take at least a few days or even a week to get it done.

Smith was sitting in the cafe, sipping coffee, listening to the people in front of him, looking around, and suddenly coughed and asked, "Boss, where did your cute little girl go?"

"Her? Don't mention it. I've received a lot of tips recently. I guess I went to enjoy it." The boss said dissatisfiedly. He washed the cup in the sink, thought about it, raised his head and said, "It seems that she found a relative in the city. Maybe she found a way to get in, so it's hard to tell."

"A relative?" Smith asked with flickering eyes, "Do you know who it is? How many days have you been there?"

The boss stopped what he was doing, raised his head and glanced at him, with a half-smile expression on his face, as if he already knew that this was the little girl's benefactor, "I went there yesterday, and I took an hour off. I told her not to come back when I was late, but I never thought she would never come back."

Smith nodded, thanked her, took a few sips from the coffee cup, and said in a low voice, "Let someone check to see if she is in the city, and if so, who is her relative. "

"Understood, the result will be tomorrow." The big man on the opposite side responded, and asked hesitantly, "Are you suspecting that she will leak the secret? But she is not one of us, and she doesn't know anything. It should be just a coincidence, right? "

"Be careful and you won't make mistakes." Smith said slowly after exhaling.

Although he only came here to drink coffee, except for ordering coffee, he didn't usually talk to that little girl. He just wanted to show off his financial resources to hook up this kind of ignorant little girl, but, coming and going, the people on his side Many people are seen by the other party. In case of any accident, it is necessary to prepare as early as possible.

As time passed day by day, the hearts of the people on the street became restless. The guard who left on the other side of the bridge never came back, as if the rumor had been verified to be true.

New York City, which had fewer people, has become even more deserted. Most of the new recruits are researchers. Individuals, and they were divided into two groups, with a few on each side, which seemed particularly lonely.

From time to time, people gathered together and whispered, more and more people began to stay away from the market, and everything seemed to be completely exposed in front of people, but they couldn't see any guards coming out, and they couldn't see any movement in the city, just like It's like everything is covered up.

Smith got up in the morning, put on a black suit, fastened a dark red plaid tie, sat at the dining table in a leisurely manner, carefully ate his breakfast, raised his head, and poured the milk into his mouth , picked up the napkin and gently pressed it on his lips, and walked out slowly.

Behind him, two big men followed closely with serious faces, and when he went out, there were already more than a dozen guys standing outside, each with excited expressions on their faces.

Smith smiled slightly, nodded at them, and then continued to walk forward, and then those guys followed behind silently.

On the street, the crowd spread out to both sides, and a group of people came out from the inside. The originally lively street became silent. As they moved forward, gradually, people began to follow behind them, and the number increased. In the end, hundreds of thousands of survivors formed a long line and walked towards the bridge.

The market hasn't opened yet, but many survivors have gathered around it. It's just that these stall owners who usually carry big bags and small bags are empty today, and they don't look at the closed gate. Looking at the bridge, then turned to look at the other end of the street, with anxious expressions on their faces.

The surrounding guards stood expressionless, holding the guns in their hands, as if they didn't feel the weirdness here.

"Are you going to start?"

In the market and in the office, Amy and Alice leaned together in front of the screen, looked at the scene captured by the camera, and whispered, but there was no panic on their faces, but they looked very excited, and Amy was even more excited. Wrinkling his nose, he muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why are you walking so slowly? Hasn't this old man had enough to eat?"

Some captains of the guards sensed that something was wrong, and ordered their subordinates to pick up the walkie-talkie and wanted to notify them. Who knew that a strong wind rang out behind them, and a stick was hit on the head suddenly, and they were beaten to the ground in an instant. The chain quickly wrapped him into a rice dumpling, and the weapon was removed. Several men lifted him up and quickly dragged him into the nearby house.

There are no more fighters outside New York City. Two to three thousand survivors were recruited as guards. At the same time, more than a hundred captains were sent from the city. He started to check around, and did his best to do his duty, but he didn't expect that these subordinates were the first to turn around.

However, not all captains are like this. Among the more than 30 people, there is No. [-], who is proudly leading his subordinates to follow the team. It seems that they are guarding against accidents, but in fact, But it was escorting Smith.

Inside the house, the captain finally woke up, struggling desperately to ask for help, but suddenly found that there were many companions around him.

There are more than one houses like this, some of which are stuffed with several captains, and some of them are honestly squatting with some guards. Not everyone wants to participate, and those who don’t want to follow have long been trapped in the When I got here, I saw the captain looking over, raised his chin and nuzzled his mouth, signaling him to pay attention to the muzzle protruding from the window next to him.

"Stop, go any further and shoot."

In front of the bridge, the guards sensed something was wrong, stood together nervously, held electromagnetic guns, and shouted loudly.

The crowd slowly stopped tens of meters away, Smith took a few steps forward, coughed lightly and said, "I want to see your leader."

(End of this chapter)