Chapter 30： 30th

On April 14, 2019, the ninth day that survivors entered the library. A group of participants consisting of some survivors decided to start cleaning up the fifth floor of the library.

Miao Shoufu was standing in the middle of the line holding a sharpened mop stick, and his sweat was cold on his forehead. After a while, his thighs would shake spasmodically.

Courier Li Cheng smiled at him. "Brother Miao, don't be nervous. Zombies are not so terrible. We don't respond quickly enough. We are slow to respond. As long as we are careful to point to the place, we will catch a stupid rabbit. And Mr. Shen is here. I have followed Mr. Shen three times to clean it up. I will listen to Mr. Shen ’s instructions a little later to ensure that there will be no problem. "The participant who was bitten before was because he did not listen. Advised, seeing a pile of snacks on the table, rushed forward, only to be bitten by the zombies hiding behind the curtains.

Li Cheng's words were immediately recognized by other participants. "Don't look at Brother Xiao, he is really good."

"Yes, yes, the alertness is fast and the reaction speed is fast. At the time of cleaning the second floor, I haven't seen where the zombies are. People have already solved three."

"And the last time that Zhao Fei stepped on the wall and stabbed him, you remember, it ’s so handsome, and it ’s probably the same thing in the TV show. The eaves walked around the wall. This should be put aside, take a mobile phone and post it online. Absolutely fire. "

"Remember where I can forget it, my life was saved by Brother Shen, hey hey hey, Brother Shen Niubi"

Miao Shoufu looked at the relaxed attitude of everyone, and the thorny stick that Shen Shi'an seemed to teach people, his thighs were not shaking so much.

"Everyone concentrate, don't chat anymore," Zhang Ze's gentle and clear voice sounded at the right time. "The confrontation with zombies depends on the strength of the group, and any member is vital. Even if there is such a person as Mr. Shen The master is there, and no one else can be taken lightly. All the staff are ready, I will open the stairwell door. "

Li Cheng lowered his body slightly, held the steel pipe tightly in his hand to make a precautionary posture, and whispered to remind the Miao richest man next to him, "Remember to point at the zombie's eyes and back of the head, Mr. Shen taught these two places. It ’s easiest to kill zombies. "

"Ah, remember, remember." Miao Shoufu nodded again and again, keeping the words "eyes" and "back head" in his heart, while he was thinking about something, he was brave enough to breathe deeply, waiting for the door to open. They followed the others and rushed out to meet the howling of the zombies.

The cleaning process went smoothly. There were a total of 30 participants in the clean-up operation, and about 145 zombies across the entire five-story building were divided into six groups. After entering the library area, they moved clockwise to advance each other's offense and defense. It quickly cleared more than a third of the area.

The first zombies encountered by Miao Shoufu was a female. He was petite and a head shorter than him, but half of his cheeks and teeth were bitten up and down, and he did not look weak at all. The richest man in Miao was stiff, and his brain reminded him of the action essentials reminded by Li Cheng in a blank space. He clenched the wooden stick and stabbed in the eyes of others with a javelin throw.

I accidentally poked, the stick pin stuck in the position of the nasal bone and couldn't pull it in. I was staring at the eyes of a zombie with a mop stick, and a hoarse howl called a cold sweat, like a jumper. Comes in a circle.

Shen Shi'an took a moment to fly and kicked the end of the mop stick. Miao Shou rich felt that his body leaned forward uncontrollably. A "click" sounded. The tip of the stick pierced the skull and inserted into the brain. The semi-liquefied brain immediately followed The fountain came out along the gap. If he hadn't covered his face with plastic wrap, he would have saved a meal.

Shen Shi'an didn't turn his head back, and in the blink of an eye he dropped two more. "Find the right position and use all your strength. Don't mess with yourself. This is only yours."

"Ah, heh." The Miao richest man did not dare to carefully smell the smell of brain on the mask, so he followed quickly.

After the whole floor was cleaned up and checked twice, it was more than three hours later. A strong man with a strong surname tore off the mask and plastic wrap on his face, and took a few sips, then looked at others with some fear, "Hey, does anyone seem to find zombies faster than before? I came across a person who could almost catch up with a normal person. If it weren't for the bookshelf, I might have to fold it today. "

"No, it's still slow and slow. I solved four today. The record is already broken."

Someone joked, "Maybe it's the masculinity in your body that has attracted people and caused them to be wild."

"Hahahahahaha"

Everyone who had just ended a fierce battle laughed wildly, but Shen Shi'an felt a slight sink in his mind. It seems that it is an undeniable fact that zombies can evolve. In this case, can humans also evolve? Is the extension of the mutation time after infection of the virus a part of evolution or is it just the beginning of evolution and such an evolution will push the cruel end of the world into a new situation?

At present, the only good news is that not all zombies can evolve. According to Shen Shi'an's observations these days, only about 2% to 1% of the zombies have produced speed and improved reaction. In the meantime, as long as this ratio does not suddenly rise, humans still occupy a slight advantage.

"Okay," Zhang Ze slaps. "The clean-up operation is once again completed successfully. Thanks to everyone for their courage and dedication. After a short break, we have to start doing business. Let's collect the supplies and concentrate everything. Lou. Pony, wait for the stayers to come up and clean up, and throw all the zombies down. "

As the survival situation in the library becomes more difficult, the only way for those who are unwilling to participate in the cleanup operation to obtain supplies is to clean up the work. This method was proposed by Zhang Ze, and the reason given is to strive to protect the interests of both the participants and the stayers to the greatest extent, so that more people can survive the disaster.

The number of leftovers and participants is equal, and each time they can get about one-tenth of the total supplies. Even so, the opinions of the participants who risked their lives on the leftovers are still getting bigger and bigger. "It ’s just a little bit of stuff, they do n’t have enough food, and they have to honour those uncles who do n’t want to dirty their hands, grass. I said, without this guts, I would starve to death. "

Regardless of whether it is intentional or not, under this distribution method, the conflicts between the participants and the left-overs gradually intensified, and there is a vague uncontrollable trend.

As soon as Shen Shi'an returned to the reading room on the second floor, Shen Xun jumped off the sofa and flew towards him "An'an"

Squatting down to catch the child, Shen Shi'an took a piece of chocolate from the side pocket of the backpack with his backhand, and handed it to the child who helped the child close the same day. "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I didn't do anything." The girl blushed a little, just sitting on the second floor and looking at the child, she could get a piece of chocolate, and now I don't know how many people are stunned by the work. After receiving the chocolate, Shen Xuan exaggerated and said, "Brother Shen, your child is good, neither noisy nor noisy." He didn't speak or move. He sat on the sofa and looked out the door. Who talked to him? Whoops.

Shen Shi'an nodded and hugged the child to calm him down.

When the stayers cleaned the fifth floor, the participants also shipped all the collected materials. Good luck today. In addition to two full vending machines and bits and pieces in the lockers, I also found a box of unopened biscuits from the staff room and a box of braised beef noodles with four or five bags. .

The crowd concentrated around the materials, and were distributed by Zhang Ze as usual. "The distribution rules are familiar to everyone, and they are distributed according to their contribution in the cleanup operation. Among them, Mr. Shen has the most credit, so he has the most things, and everyone has no opinion. Right "

Shen Shi'an frowned slightly. These words, starting from cleaning up the zombies on the second floor, Zhang Ze will say it every time he allocates supplies. Nothing sounds wrong, these things were originally due to Shen Shi'an, but they also seemed to be transparent, fair and reasonable. However, in the eyes of others, Shen Shi'an carried such a large bag of things. Under the current circumstances, he can still eat three meals a day. Obviously, there is no shortage of supplies. Why should he take the big head again and again if it is just entered At the time, the library didn't even have to. Many people brought their own food, and there was no shortage of this. But after such a long period of time, most people have already eaten their food, and the distribution of materials has become their only source of food.

For him these are just food, for others it is a hope of life

What's more subtle is that Zhang Ze's settlement of the zombies is second only to Shen Shi'an. That is to say, the material he received was actually not much less than Shen Shi'an. By emphasizing this every time, no one would notice that he divided How many things, everyone's dissatisfaction and spearhead will only focus on Shen Shi'an alone.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Ze's words fell, some of the left-behind jumped out: "I don't agree"

Shen Shi'an looked at him in the sound and was an acquaintance. On the day of entering the library, Liang Zi's oval face was born because of the closing problem.

The round face stood out, and his face was full of indignation and righteousness. "This Mr. Shen's contribution is the most correct, but shouldn't the distribution of materials be guaranteed to everyone as much as possible? How many of us are close to three I have n’t eaten anything in the sky. Seeing that someone will starve to death, ca n’t Mr. Shen make a trivial sacrifice for the benefit of the masses? ”

Someone is willing to go ahead, others immediately follow

"That is, he doesn't lack food at all. He can give kids chicken drumsticks every day, and he can use chocolate to hire people to see the children. Why should he even argue with us for food?"

"Isn't he kind and unselfish, so much food can be given to the fat man who almost killed everyone, so if so, what about giving us a little bit?"

"The collective interest is higher than the personal interest. Is there no consciousness in this point of thinking? Don't you just say today ’s supplies, just take all the contents out of the bag. It ’s much better than eating alone and starving others. ”

"You're right to take the initiative and hand it over. Big guys will still remember your kindness. Otherwise, don't blame us."

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In the siege of the zombies, hunger and panic provided the most adequate nutrients, while blind self-confidence as the “majority group” provided the most suitable environment, making the most common and despicable greed, selfishness, and hypocrisy in human nature, like a greenhouse The slender vines in it spread and grow along the body, and once sprouted and unearthed, they were out of control.

Invisibly, Shen Shi'an was not surrounded by well-intentioned people, and the scorching, wanton, and unveiled sight all gathered on him and the backpack full of delicious food behind him.

Shen Xun embraced Shen Shi'an's neck, his dark green eyes were flaming with anger, and a beast threatened and yelled from his throat. Li Cheng and the richest man in Miao were also in a hurry, holding weapons behind Shen Shi'an. "Why are you guys like this, without Brother Shen leading the zombies, who dares to go up to clean the floor, and how can these supplies come from other people's benefits? If you know gratitude, you take it for granted.

Some of the participants also wanted to speak for Shen Shi'an, but most of them regarded Zhang Ze as the leader. Seeing his appearance unchanged did not seem to prescribe justice, hesitated for a while and swallowed the words back.

Shen Shi'an patted on the child's back to indicate that he was slightly restless, and glanced gently at Zhang Ze outside the crowd, and then pulled his thorn stick out of the backpack with his backhand. The sharp thorns also carried the dark black blood of the zombies, which had not yet solidified, refracted into the cold luster under the sun shining through the window, slowly converged into one point, and dropped down along the thorn tip.

Looking around carefully for a week, the dark eyes are like nine jewels, and he whispered "Who dare to grab." An error has occurred, please refresh and try again