Chapter 248： Fearful posterity (Thanks ZetaJM one hundred thousand reward plus 6/10

Chapter 248 The next generation is terrifying (Thanks ZetaJM one hundred thousand reward plus 610)

In the big tent, Qiao Lingxiang was passing by with a box of salt water. Hearing what Fanyou said, she didn't think anything else. She just walked over, took out a bottle of salt water from the box, and let Fanyou hold it. She squatted down. Hang water for Mu Wenbin sitting on the stool.

Input some physical energy to him by the way.

Hearing Mu Wenbin scolding Wen Yuansi again, Qiao Lingxiang said:

"Although he can't help me much, but he is a gifted man in our school. He writes blackboard newspapers, is a show host or something, and writes articles very well. Or, let him do something he can do? It’s not a problem to keep vomiting here."

Fanyou, holding the salt water bottle obediently, immediately flattered Qiao Lingxiang,

"Sure, let him go on the highway and make some propaganda to praise our garrison. Alas, you don’t know, Dr. Qiao, the image of our garrison is bad now. Any gossip can be used to slander us. The turtle grandson Gong Jingye pretended to be dead again, not to help us clarify these rumors."

Mu Wenbin had a little bit of energy, and sat on the stool obediently, agreeing:

"Let Wen Yuansi go to high-speed publicity, his dad pit us so badly, he should also contribute to the image of the garrison."

The two strong captains, with a bit of dogleg nature, immediately ordered a few junior garrisons under them to put Wen Yuansi who was vomiting outside the tent onto the highway, and let him go to the civilian pile to praise the garrison.

Wen Yuansi can't laugh or cry.

There is no other way but to find a big loudspeaker, stand on the edge of the power grid, and repeatedly say good things about the garrison.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and 72 hours were coming soon. Outside the community where zombies and rats were infested, Ye Yiming was discussing the storming plan with his team leader.

Although Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing have already rushed into the community, they can’t leave everything to the two garrison boys to do. Whether there are any survivors in the community, and the severity of the casualties, they must be sent in. A little bit of screening.

And at this moment, Ye Yiming received a call from the top commander of the southern garrison.

On the phone, the top commander of the southern garrison first asked Ye Yiming about the casualties. After learning that no one had died, the southern garrison said strangely:

"Isn't it that I was injured a lot? Why is there no death rate yet? A Ming, I will kill you for concealing the report."

"Oh, what are you doing, I, Xiangcheng garrisoned, all brave and good at fighting, no one sacrificed, are you disappointed?"

Ye Yiming said with joy, he also said that the southern garrison boss was also happy.

Only listen to the southern gangster saying on the phone:

"Okay, your kid is not honest, love to say nothing, I don't know too much."

After a pause, the southern boss said again:

"We are garrisoned, the young generation is terrible, you let go and do it, nothing else can help you, but as long as Lao Tzu is there, your order of shooting will not fall to Xiangcheng."

It’s too difficult. The entire southern part is locked up one after another.

The emergence of mutant rats has made the entire southern region nervous, but at the same time, the problems of energy depletion and shortage of materials have become more and more serious. This is not just a problem in Xiangcheng.

This is the problem of the whole continent.

It is possible that after this winter, the garrison system will not even be able to send out uniforms for the spring, let alone support Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming pretended that he couldn't hear the apology in the southern boss's voice. He didn't need the apology of his superiors. In this difficult world, the southern boss might have a harder time than him.

can give him the punishment of shooting him with the central system, Ye Yiming is enough.

In the cold wind, his eye sockets were a little hot, and he continued to smile with the boss for a while, and I don't know if he will have this life next time, and he will be with his boss.

All the unspeakable sadness, in a few words of laughter and anger, is buried in each other's hearts, like two heroes who face life and death, but are still talking and laughing.

After that, Ye Yiming, who had finished his skin, hung up the call from the boss. He lowered his head, put his hands on the front of the car, and looked at the flat map of the district spread on the front of the car with moist eyes.

There are several captains next to him. At this time, they don’t know if they should speak or what they should say.

Ye Yiming patted the front of the car, stood up straight, stretched out in the cold wind, turned around, looked at the gate of the community, took out his mobile phone, and called Cen Yi.

Cen Yi has already reached the inside of the community.

Behind him was Lu Zhengqing who was playing soy sauce. Large and small mice kept rushing over him, all of which were cut into pieces by the flying knife flying around by Cen Yi.

Receiving a call from Ye Yiming, Cen Yizheng was killing the mouse and he was so excited. He only listened to his headset and said impatiently:

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, let it go if you have fart."

"Tsk, what attitude? The wings are stiff, and the sir doesn’t bark anymore."

Ye Yiming’s voice has always been arrogant. When he doesn’t curse, he feels very shameless and wretched. Then I heard him say on the phone:

"Don’t forget, your sister is still in my hands, you should be nice to Laozi."

Threatened him with Ayaka again! Cen Yi was a little annoyed, he eased his tone and said:

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Ye Yiming laughed. This kid couldn’t teach how to teach him. He reminded him a hundred and eighty times, don’t teach people to see your own weaknesses, don’t teach people to see your own weaknesses!

Cen Yi still did not learn.

The snow in the sky fell again, Ye Yiming smiled with his mobile phone, he said to Cen Yi on the phone with a funny face:

"Wolf, I ask you, how many people are standard in a garrison camp?"

Cen replied without hesitation:

"5000 to 10000."

"A city, how many garrison camps in total?"

"Bring a special garrison camp, a total of 5, one camp in the southeast, northwest and northwest."

"Ask you again, how many garrisons are there in Xiangcheng? How many county towns and villages are there outside Xiangcheng, what area? How many civilians?"

Cen Yi: "."

Cen Yi can’t answer this question, because there are no counts.

Ye Yiming lit a cigarette, held his mobile phone, and smiled:

"When Gong Jingye called me and asked me to unblock Xiangcheng, I felt wrong, but Gong Jingye said he was responsible for the problem, who is responsible? Hahaha, now no one can be responsible, wolf cub, in the end In the end, we can only be garrisoned and responsible, what are we responsible for? Responsible for death, responsible for taking our own life, to ensure the final safety of human life."

甭 No matter how much he looks like a hooligan, Ye Yiming had considered the problem of the virus leaking out as early as when Xiangcheng was blocked for the second time.

Not only he considered it, I believe Gong Jingye and many experts have considered it.

Outside the sky is vast, the size of this matter is too big, no one dare to speak out, once it is said, it may be an extreme turmoil.

It's so cold that I have a headache. I will send you a video of Bing Lingzi on the ground in a while, I'll shoot it!

(End of this chapter)