zombie frenzy

Chapter 850 Give You 3 Minutes to Consider
The convoy drove slowly from the direction of New York City. The front and rear pickup trucks were full of guards. As soon as the car stopped, the crowd quickly dispersed, holding guns and guarding the surrounding area. There were more than a dozen guns pointing at Periphery, aiming at Smith and the people around him.

With a gloomy face, Eugene walked up to the guard who reported the letter before, asked in a low voice, and looked sideways at the crowd from time to time.

He can bring not many guards. After 500 people are transferred, less than [-] people will stay here, and they will be divided into three shifts. It is even more necessary to leave manpower to guard those important departments. The number of personnel that can be brought is only about a few dozen.

"Slow down, don't run." Miya pushed the car door open, before the person came out, two short legs stretched out from inside.

Laura slumped down on the seat, giggling, and running around with Pippi who flew out.

On the opposite side, Smith couldn't help but frowned when he saw the little man who appeared, and then smiled slyly.

"Are you looking for me?" Mia told Laura, walked to the bridge, looked at Smith and said with a blank expression.

"Smith, Senator Smith."

Smith bent slightly, turned around and looked at the crowd standing silently behind him, and said with a smile, "I'm here to make some demands on behalf of the more than 20 people living outside the city."

Miya turned to look at Eugene, exchanged secret glances and said, "Let's listen."

"The first is to ask you to open the island of Manhattan."

Smith stretched out his finger and pointed to the high-rise buildings opposite, "This city belongs to everyone. You cannot and have no right to isolate us outside."

Miya tilted her head and said, "Is there anything else?"

Smith faintly felt that something was wrong, and he held back many of the words he had prepared. He blinked, looked at the crowd behind him, and then at the guards on the bridge over there who were vigilantly aiming at them. After thinking for a while, he continued, " And then there's the food."

Turning around, a big man beside him handed over a piece of bread. Smith took it in his hand, broke it open and lifted it up, and said loudly, "This is the food you gave out for free. Look inside, it's full of crumbs. This is What does it do? Can anyone tell me."

"Chen Liang, at least a few years old."

"Worst flour, last time I found sand in it."

"Don't feed us like pigs, we want white flour, fresh white flour."

Smith turned his head, threw the bread on the ground casually, patted the crumbs on his hands and said, "You heard it, this is the voice of the people, and it is also my second request."

"Is there anything else?" Miya continued to ask, "If there is anything else to say at once, don't let me ask it all the time."

Smith's chest heaved a few times, he tilted his head to ask a few words, nodded slightly, and after he calmed down, he took a step forward and said, "I am a senator, Senator Smith, and I want to participate in all decision-making. And for them, they too should have the right to vote, and I'm calling for a general election."

The crowd shouted loudly, some clapped vigorously, some shouted loudly, and some raised their weapons and slammed the ground frantically.

There was a sound wave, and the busy people in the city turned their heads to look in the direction of the bridge in doubt, not knowing what happened here.

In the distance, at the location of the naval port, Gore sat on a chair on the bridge with a blank expression. In front of him and several officers, more than a dozen sailors smiled and took a step forward with their guns in their hands. "Gore, Surrender your command, you have failed."

In the research and development center, a guard guarding the confidential research room suddenly drew out the pistol at his waist, and quickly pressed it against his companion's forehead, without giving him any response, he snapped his fingers, bang, a bunch of blood sprayed out from the back of his head .

The guard rushed in quickly, waving his gun and shouting loudly, "Raise your hands, stand up, and I will kill anyone who moves."

In the command center, the lieutenant colonel raised his gun expressionlessly, and fired several shots at the ceiling. Five or six big men beside him quickly approached him, threatening the staff members to leave the console, and spread their hands on the ground.

In the office of the administrative center, Miya's secretary led several people to block the passage, and drove the girls into a conference room. Two big men were guarding the door, and the rest began to search floor by floor, looking for Those who slipped through the net.

On the shore of fishing, several big men dragged the frantically struggling zombie fish towards them. Just as the other party reached out to take it, they suddenly threw the zombie fish. One by one, they took out sharp weapons from their pockets and waists, and rushed towards them quickly. go up.

In the city, some guards looked sideways at the direction of the bridge, and suddenly a hard object pressed against their waist behind them, and then the voice of their companion came, "Sorry, don't embarrass me, don't move, okay?"

A large group of guards were disarmed. Some smiled wryly, some stared angrily, and some remained silent and walked to the place where they were held without being bound. These people had different mentalities, and the wry smile was I didn't expect that the familiar companions were rebels, and those who were angry were those who had received the favor of New York. As for those who didn't respond, they had already made up their minds. Things are life and death.

The cheers and shouts finally calmed down. Miya stood there expressionless until the sound disappeared, and then asked, "Is there any more? I finished it once."

"Just these few requirements." Smith said dryly.

A bad thought suddenly appeared in my heart. Logically speaking, the other party should be angry and flustered, and no matter what, it shouldn't have such an expression.

However, good news came from his subordinates continuously, which made him feel at ease again. He stared into the other person's eyes and waited to see what kind of answer she could give.

No matter whether they agree or not, they have already won. This is just a feint, to attract the attention of the high-level, and transfer the guards away from the city. After the people inside have taken down all the key departments, he can directly Successfully entered New York.

Behind the crowd, the former senator's assistant looked at the tall and thin figure enviously, regretting in his heart, if he hadn't chosen to leave, he should have a place by his side now, but now, if he chooses to join Guo Fei, he can only be Relying on going out to search for supplies every day, if it weren't for the bad bread, he would have wanted to eat relief directly.

"This is New World New York."

Miya pointed sideways and said, "The new world is not the United States in your mind. It was over the moment the catastrophe started. Washington D.C. has become flat, and everything before has ended, but whether you believe it or not, This is the new world, the territory we have laid down."

"No, this is not yours. There are many people behind here who have their own sovereignty over the houses inside." Smith shouted loudly.

"I have an apartment in it."

"There is my shop inside, you give it back to me."

People shouted loudly, the crowd surged, and their footsteps squeezed forward.

"Your? If you have the ability, you should go to the zombie to get it. I took it from it." Mia said disdainfully, looked at Smith, shook her head and said, "I know you, Smith, Senator Smith, come on Rescued by our people in Pittsburgh for a month, a guy who doesn't know how to be grateful, wants to turn the world upside down when he's full?"

"This has nothing to do with gratitude." Smith said with a straight face, "I am petitioning for the people, they need fair treatment."

"fair?"

Miya sneered and said, "What is fairness? Whoever beats it belongs to him. This is fairness. By the way, this is the New World. This is an organization. It is neither a government nor a country. If you want to vote, please Please go to your government, this is a private organization."

Looking down at the bread thrown away by Smith, Miya shook her head, "After the catastrophe, I have seen people fight each other for a bite of food, and some people became cannibals. I didn't expect that the charity we did would be taken away by others." You despise throwing it on the ground, it seems that we have treated you so well that you have forgotten how we created this territory."

"How did you make it?" Smith laughed suddenly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Look at these two, is that the way they fought?"

The crowd separated, a dozen big men held guns, and escorted Amy and Alice out nervously and carefully. The two girls were tied with iron chains, and they jingled when they walked. After seeing Miya, they couldn't She bowed her head sheepishly, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Wow, so beautiful." Laura stared at the chains on them with wide eyes.

The little girls were well developed, but the iron chains made them show off their figures. The sound of walking made Laura envious. She bit her fat fingers and wanted to go there.

Mia grabbed Laura, slapped her little butt with a smile, raised her head and said, "Let them go, you are too shameless, they are still children."

"No, they are fighters." Smith said, "I know their fighting power. Take your people to leave Manhattan Island. I allow you to retain your qualifications for election, or stay here and watch them die."

"Eugene." Mia called.

"Kill them." Eugene waved his hand and ordered.

Crash.

Suddenly, a large number of guns were raised, but the guards were confused. A group of people pointed at the crowd outside, aiming at the dozen or so big men, but half of the guards pointed their guns at the companions around them, especially It was Mia and Eugene, each of whom had seven or eight guns aimed at them.

"What do you want?" Eugene shouted angrily.

The guards were expressionless, holding their guns, and one guy yelled, "Put the gun down or I'll kill them both."

"Put down the gun."

"Shit, you traitor."

"Let it go, let it all go."

The guards shouted in confusion, pointing their guns at random. The guards who aimed at Mia Eugene didn't even look at the muzzles they pointed at, and just stared at the two of them vigilantly.

"Hmph, no wonder you're so arrogant." Miya said, raising her hand and waving it.

Behind them, above the bridge, those electromagnetic guns suddenly buzzed, and they turned their muzzles one by one to aim at the periphery. The six barrels kept turning, ready to spray bullets at any time.

The crowd panicked, many began to crowd back and scream, and Smith shook his head, "Do you think we'll forget this?"

As soon as the words fell, sparks suddenly exploded from the transformer on the other side of the bridge in the city, the electromagnetic gun stopped rotating, the muzzle drooped, and all stopped working.

Pippi barked, his hair exploded, his teeth were bared, and he kept scratching his paws at the guard in front of him.

The guard Gulu swallowed, and took a step back nervously. The muzzle of the gun did not frighten them. In their eyes, Pippi, who had killed a large number of listings, was more terrifying than a monster.

"Leave, or die." Smith glanced at his eyelids and didn't pay much attention. He stared at Miya and said, "I'll give you 3 minutes to think about it."

(End of this chapter)