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Chapter 33 Transfer of the whole city, terrible station!

Facts have proved that the long-distance bus station on Yunding Road has not been damaged, but it is not considered to be operating normally.

A few hundred meters away from the station, I could vaguely hear the noise.

And when I came to the station, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, I found that the ticket window was closed, but the waiting hall was full of people. On one side of the waiting hall, a long queue extended to the parking lot. Among the noise and noise.

The parking lot was already overcrowded, and it seemed that this place was the noisiest place in the whole city.

What is this doing?
I was a little stunned, and hurried to walk into the waiting hall.

The security monitoring system in the waiting hall has been removed, but there are several armed police officers and soldiers standing at the door.

I was covered in blood, and even the coat that could have been used to hide my identity was covered in blood. It was basically impossible to force my way through at this time.

So, I simply didn't go to the waiting hall, took off my coat, turned it over, put the wool material inside on the outside, turned around and walked directly to the parking lot.

There were a lot of people in the parking lot. Although there were armed police officers and soldiers guarding it, it was obvious that they were overwhelmed.

A lot of impatient passengers had already started to flip over the guardrail next to me. Relying on myself to reach out faster than others, I quickly climbed over the guardrail, and followed the crowd to squeeze towards several parked long-distance buses.

There are too many people here, and the crowds can't move at all. Even in winter, it seems that bursts of heat are steaming from the ground. Walking in the crowd is like taking a sauna, which is extremely hot.I simply grabbed a person and asked, "Now you don't need to pay for the car?"

The man glanced at me impatiently and said, "You don't know what happened?"

I pretended to be confused and said, "I'm not a local. I originally wanted to come to the station to go home. I saw that you didn't buy a ticket and squeezed the train, so I just came here..."

"Hey, then you are right to come." The guy who was impatient with me didn't answer, but another fat man wearing glasses next to him said with a smile, "If you don't come again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to come!"

I froze for a moment and said, "How?"

He folded his hands in front of his chest, took a step forward, smiled secretly, and said, "This city is about to end, and many people have turned into zombies, biting people everywhere."

"Can such a thing happen?!" I deliberately raised my voice.

The fat man said, "You live in Beicheng, right?"

I nodded and said intentionally, "Yes, I'm a wage earner in the Machinery Processing Plant of Beicheng Industrial Park."

"That's right, the group in the north of the city hasn't started withdrawing yet, but it's only been two days. It is estimated that the north of the city was withdrawn from the Shanqian Station. Our south of the city is not bad. Although there are many people, they are divided into batches. There are three stations in Yunding, Zhongxin, and Xiangcheng, and the ones in the north of the city are just waiting to be squeezed to death, hahaha...that's nonsense." The fat man said half mockingly and half resentfully.

I'm a little puzzled—it seems that the government has realized the seriousness of the problem and is finally preparing to evacuate the whole city. However, with so many people, how are they going to resettle them?Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking: "So many people, how do they resettle them? Why don't they ask the central government for help and resettle them in a unified place, just like the earthquake in 08?"

"Besides the sea and the highway near City Z, where is there any temporary resettlement site?" Fatty said, "And the most important thing now is that many places know that there are zombies in our urban area, and no city dares to take over our city. For people in the district, the city government has no choice but to take the next best thing, and first issue a notice to the citizens to let non-city people return to their hometowns and leave, and those who stay will be resettled."

I thought of the group of villagers who were washed over the roadblock that day.

I asked again: "Are these people returning home?"

"How is it possible? I didn't return home. I just went to Guangzhou to live for a few days. Damn, who would stay in such a ghostly place, waiting to be eaten by zombies?"

I frowned, and felt even more puzzled. Didn't the government take into account that all the panicked citizens would crowd around the station?Didn't it take into account that many locals will leave because they are afraid of pretending to be foreigners?Without this emergency, I really don't know how their government has persisted until today.

But at this time, the fat man spoke again, and said: "The government's wishful thinking was well planned to prevent the rumors of zombies from spreading. Everyone thought that it was only terrorists who made troubles and the whole city entered a state of combat readiness. The locals definitely don’t want to leave collectively. The more troubles got worse, the zombie infection became more and more serious, and it spread throughout the city, haha. So the government simply made all the problems public, which is also an unavoidable solution what……"

"It seems they didn't pay enough attention in the first place." I said.

The fat man smiled and said, "It should be said that they never thought that there are zombies in this world!"

Zombies, that's actually not accurate, but if someone had said something to me about infected people a few weeks ago, I would have thought it was a fantasy.

This is determined by the stock of human knowledge and the general philosophy of the society in which I live.

Just as we were talking, suddenly, a gunshot sounded not far away.

All of a sudden, the noisy crowd became extremely quiet, and no one dared to speak.

At this time, someone in the distance shouted with a loudspeaker: "Don't crowd, don't make noise! ​​You have also seen the regulations of the city government. All free rides to return home must show their ID cards and proof of residence. Students and migrant workers who temporarily move to the local area need a certificate issued by the school and work unit, you are not the first batch of people to leave, don't worry, let alone worry, this section of road is very safe now!"

"It's unlucky now." I murmured in my heart, and glanced at the fat man next to me, his expression was a little hesitant.

"During the war." The caller should be a soldier, and he said loudly, "Everything is strict, everything is under command and arrangement! Anyone who violates the rules is fighting against the law!"

"Hmph, when are you still doing this?" The fat man gritted his teeth.

On the side, an elder sister who seemed to have all the documents in her hand said proudly: "You can't say that, you locals shouldn't join in this fun. When lives are at stake, everyone doesn't follow the order and follow the rules. , that’s not a mess anymore, I think this method of handling it is orderly.”

"Everyone, please keep your IDs," the front man shouted again, "Line up one train at a time, and register on the left for out-of-province long-distance buses! Everyone has a medical examination before getting on the train!"

"There are only a few thousand people coming tonight, it depends on how you register!" The fat man cursed in a low voice, turned around and began to squeeze out of the crowd.

I don't think I will be able to get in this car anymore. Looking farther and farther, not to mention the physical examination, just checking the position of the documents, there are four armed police guards at each entrance. Shoot me right now.

I sighed and had no choice but to go out with the fat man.

However, I was very unwilling, especially when I saw the words "Z City-Guangzhou" on the enlarged luxury bus not far away, I felt even more uncomfortable.

"It's a pity that there is no train in City Z! The high-speed rail line is also full of people." The fat man said as he walked.

"Are all the stations in the city like this now?" I said.

The fat man said: "Almost, the government's emergency response is not bad. Although I realized it later, it is said that tens of thousands of people have been sent away yesterday, but this morning something happened to the last line of defense in the south of the city, and the university city was also massacred by infected people." , so the high-speed rail line in the university town was also completely paralyzed. There are only two high-speed rail stations in the city. It is said that in order to grab cars, some people were even squeezed to death. Even the army can't stop everyone's desire to survive... "Ha..." He smiled wryly.

Listening to Fatty's words, I suddenly felt that this kind of panic was more or less a conspiracy.

Although the government's cover-up of the truth is disgusting, it can at least allow the work to be carried out in an orderly manner. However, the spread of panic now plays into the hands of some people.

Perhaps, it is the so-called "church"...

I looked back at the crowd at the station. If there was an infected person in the crowd at this time, what would the whole scene be like?As long as there is one person, his blood is enough to pollute a large area, and before he dies, it is enough to slaughter a large area...

(End of this chapter)