When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Dao Ming arrived at the apron in the dock area, they were immediately shocked by the panic image. Countless people ran around the airport with bundles of oilcloth or other items in their hands. The main body of the floor that had been pushed down to be used as a fortification was also sealed, and the people in and out transported valuable instruments and scarce materials into it as a zero time warehouse, The collapsed buildings were no longer strong. Small scale collapses occurred from time to time, burying the people in and out of the buildings. At this time, he did not care about rescuing them. He was eager to send food and other materials to other rooms that had not collapsed yet. For the coming rainstorm, Mo Shaoyun valued the materials more than human lives. After all, without food, more than 100000 people would starve to death.
In the distance, the river was filled with black smoke. The sound of anti-aircraft guns was scattered, but it was continuous. The heavy machine gun fire was also chaotic. Groups of armed soldiers carrying the disassembled parts of mechanism guns and ammunition boxes were sweating down, and a flustered survivor rushed to the river, The dark clouds in the sky are like a big pot on everyone's head. All the oppressed people are heavy in heart. In the vast wasteland farther away, countless survivors sit there looking numbly at the strange sky. They also know the news that the rainstorm is coming, but they have no way to deal with it. The city is about to be broken by the mutant beast, and even the evolutors have withdrawn, They will have no chance to survive when they go back. Even if there is no shelter, they can only wait for the rain to come.
The seemingly numb survivors are not so dazed. All the low-lying places are thin women and children, and the slightly higher places are strong men. Most men have plastic sheets and waterproof materials in their hands, while women and children have nothing. You can know when you occasionally see those women's blue skin and swollen face, Mo Shaoyun tried his best to get these materials for them, but the quantity is limited. Only men can get them, but women can't.
Standing on the tarmac, Mo Shaoyun, with a bitter face, trots over to Zhang Xiaoqiang. It seems that he is ready to find Zhang Xiaoqiang to make up his mind. What can Zhang Xiaoqiang do? At this time, everything is beyond his control. For a moment, he can't find any way out. His mind is washed away by his confused thoughts, which makes him have a kind of abandonment psychology of escape.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to stay away from all this, and even begging for it is a nightmare. But Mo Shaoyun's anxiety and the confusion of the people around him can't be false. As the supreme leader of these people, he can't be false either. Daoming is standing on one side, sulking. Zhang Xiaoqiang also sees the sword cut in the distance, and he is standing on the other side with his chest in his arms, Zhao Deyi and some soldiers are maintaining order, shooting some survivors of stealing materials. All he has to do is take care of himself. At this time, he only feels that he is at the end of his tether.
"Brother cockroach, what should we do?" Mo Shaoyun anxiously asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Brother cockroach, Captain Gaofeng asked you what to do with the Yangtze fleet?" A staff adviser follows Mo Shaoyun and asks Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Brother cockroach, some of the survivors spread rumors and many of them are planning to escape. What should we do?" Zhao Deyi left his team and ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang to ask about the plan.
All the problems are pouring on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just gone through a big war, and many parts of his body were injured. The blood and smoke on his face made him look very bad. The worst thing is not his trauma, but the heavy pressure on his heart. There has never been a moment like this, even in the most desperate situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see a glimmer of life and work hard for it, but now, he can't see any hope.
The mountain like pressure made his back slightly bent and his state of mind became extremely irritable. His fierce eyes swept through the people in front of him one by one, and suddenly burst out and roared:
"Don't ask me what to do. If I give you the right, you should be worthy of the right. You are all responsible persons, who I personally appoint, I don't care what you think of and what ideas you can come up with. I only want the result, whether it's bad or good, as long as it's the result. I'm very busy and annoyed. Now I need to rest. I'll do it by myself. "
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