Seeing that Nan Ruyan didn't eat, Li Jiandong took the sugar back with some disappointment. After licking it clean, he stood up again and came to everyone. Everyone looked puzzled, not knowing what he was going to do. He cleared his throat, looked around, and said to everyone: "Everyone, listen to me... Our food has run out. If we stay like this, we will definitely die!" "In the end, our place will turn into a cannibalistic situation like the one on the Internet!" "Everyone doesn't want to see such a situation, right?" Hearing Li Jiandong's words, the crowd suddenly had a slight commotion, and everyone talked about it. "If we continue to wait, we will indeed be courting death."

"But if we don't hide here, what else can we do?"

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Seeing that everyone's reaction was good, Li Jiandong nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"The existing food was consumed yesterday! I think we should find a way to leave here while we still have the strength!"

"Jinding Hotel has more than one kitchen... There is also a certain amount of food in some guest rooms."

"I have observed that there are not many zombies outside. I suggest that we rush out together and then accept our fate!"

Hearing this, some people were moved, while others hesitated.

At this time, a strong middle-aged man echoed.

"I think what Li Jiandong said makes sense."

"If we wait now, we will die!"

"There are indeed not many zombies outside the door, only about 8! And we have 13 people here..."

The implication is self-evident.

One person feeds one zombie, and there are still 5 people who can escape.

Li Jiandong glanced at the sturdy man and nodded approvingly.

"That's right! That's what I mean. While we still have the strength to run, let's fight to the death!"

"Life and death are in our own hands!"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they were thinking.

Li Jiandong wanted to continue to strike while the iron was hot.

The little fat man on the side interrupted him.

"But this is unfair... Let's rush out together, isn't it just a competition of who runs faster?"

"You people with good physical fitness and fast running, the probability of survival is definitely much greater than those of us who run slowly!"

When everyone heard it, it seemed to make sense, and they immediately talked about it.

"Yes, the faster you run, the greater the probability of survival!"

"As women like us run slowly, do we deserve to cover for you? I don't agree..."

"To put it bluntly, if you want to survive, you don't need to run faster than zombies, you just need to run faster than most people..."

The little fat man saw that he had ruined Li Jiandong's plan, and a trace of pride flashed in his heart.

You deserved it for stealing my food!

Li Jiandong stared at the little fat man, with a sly smile on his face.

"Little fat man, you asked a good question, very good!"

"In response to what he said... I have a suggestion!"

Everyone gradually quieted down.

Li Jiandong paused and continued:

"In order to increase everyone's survival rate, we must have someone sacrifice to be the bait..."

"If someone runs ahead first, it will naturally attract the attention of some zombies, and then the survival probability of the person running behind will increase significantly."

At this point, Li Jiandong glanced at the little fat man meaningfully.

The little fat man widened his eyes and felt something was wrong.

Everyone understood and their eyes lit up.

Li Jiandong continued.

"Since everyone thinks it is necessary to take the risk to go out..."

"Then you, little fat man! Not only have you eaten the most food these two days, but you also secretly hid things!"

Li Jiandong pointed at the little fat man with his hand, looking righteous.

"You are the sinner among us, you need to make contributions for everyone!"

"I, I..." The little fat man's face turned pale instantly.

Li Jiandong looked around and said with a smile:

"I think the little fat man is suitable as a charge position, running out in advance to attract the attention of the zombies, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and spoke.

"I agree!"

"I... agree too!"

Everyone agreed.

Anyway, as long as they don't sacrifice themselves.

Li Jiandong nodded with satisfaction.

The little fat man was originally a waiter here, with the lowest status, and he had no friendship with them, the original corporate elites.

He eats the most, and dares to hide things secretly...

He made a mistake, so he is the most suitable bait.

If you don't choose him, who should you choose?

"No! I don't agree

! Why me?" The little fat man said while pulling his neck.

Li Jiandong's eyes flashed coldly, and he flashed the kitchen knife in his hand and said sternly:

"Everyone agreed, do you want to offend everyone?"

"I tell you, you have no choice!"

"Either go as bait, or I will kill you now and use your body as bait."

The little fat man was so scared that his body trembled and his face was extremely ugly.

Li Jiandong paused, and continued to comfort him:

"In fact, your task is very simple, and you may not die."

"What if you get rid of the zombies? Or the zombies are not interested in you..."

"In short... we each accept our fate! What do you say?"

Everyone exchanged glances and persuaded:

"Little Fatty, just agree to it!"

"You have eaten the most these days!"

"Yes! You still hide things as atonement! "

The little fat man's face was pale and his eyes were dull.

Faced with everyone's verbal criticism.

He was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Okay...Okay." Seeing everyone say so, the little fat man looked at the knife in Li Jiandong's hand and could only agree reluctantly.

Everyone reached a consensus.

Since they decided to take the risk, they immediately started the preparations.

They formed gangs and started to form teams.

The flat-headed young man mustered up the courage to step forward and team up with the black-silk woman.

The black-silk woman hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

...

In the corner.

Nan Ruyan also ignited a glimmer of hope.

"Manager Nan, you must follow me closely, I will take you with me."

Li Jiandong looked at Nan Ruyan greedily.

"Okay...Okay." "Nan Ruyan forced a smile.

Soon, everyone was ready.

Some held iron pots, some held basins, and some held steel pipes...

Everyone waited anxiously, and everyone was in the best mental state.

Li Jiandong directed everyone to move the debris at the door.

"Then we will start!"

He opened the door a little and said to the little fat man fiercely:

"Quick! Rush out!"

The little fat man trembled and dared not go out.

Li Jiandong immediately put the kitchen knife across the little fat man's neck.

"Rush out, you have a chance to survive, if you don't rush, I will chop you immediately! "

The little fat man glanced at the kitchen knife, gritted his teeth and rushed out.

Run! Run! Run!

The little fat man felt that he had never run so fast before.

It was as if there was wind under his feet!

Several zombies were attracted by him and began to rush towards the little fat man.

Seeing this, the little fat man ran faster.

At this moment, a hint of cruelty flashed in Li Jiandong's eyes.

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