Call of the End Times: Say good general, give me Diao Chan?

Chen Shanhe looked over in search of sound, and saw two heads sticking out of a window on a residential building next to the vegetable market.

He decisively ran to where the rope was.

After killing the two zombies, grab the hanging rope and climb up by pulling it.

A group of zombies on the ground raised their heads helplessly and waved their paws at him unwillingly.

Entering the third floor through the window, Chen Shanhe saw five people inside.

An old man, a middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman, and a young man and woman around 18 years old.

Chen Shanhe judged that they were a family.

He raised his hands in salute: "Thank you for your help!"

The old man waved his hand and said: "You are welcome, young man, as long as you are fine, it was really dangerous just now!"

Chen Shanhe watched the situation inside the house.

This is the living room, and there is a pile of furniture blocking the direction of the main entrance. It seems that these furniture saved the lives of their family.

Chen Shanhe asked curiously: "Have you stayed at home and never gone out?"

A somewhat obese teenager wearing glasses said:

"No, I like playing games, especially Resident Evil. When the end just broke out, I wondered if there would be zombies, so I asked my family to block the door."

It seems that this guy is a standard fat house.

Chen Shanhe gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good job, you saved your family."

The fat man expressed his worries: "But although we are safe, we are still trapped here, and we have no drinking water now."

Chen Shanhe pretended to take something out of his backpack and took out three 3-liter bottles of mineral water: "You guys use this water first."

He smiled and said: "I set up a Hejiang self-rescue team with more than 100 people. Now the camp of the local security team is our stronghold."

More than 100 people!
Hearing this number, the family's eyes lit up.

The petite girl took the mineral water from Chen Shanhe's hand.

Then he stared into Chen Shanhe's eyes and asked: "You said you have more than 100 people, why did you only see you?"

"I came out to collect medicines. It's not easy to attract the attention of zombies by acting alone. The reason for this accident is that I just encountered a mutant zombie that can attack with sound waves."

The fat man said with fear on his face: "We heard it just now. I have never heard such a piercing cry."

He pointed to a broken window: "The window in our house was just broken."

The girl also said with a look of lingering fear: "Just now I felt that my soul was about to go out of my body. This kind of cry is very scary."

Thinking of the horror of the exclamation just now, cold sweat inevitably appeared on the foreheads of the family.

The distance from here to the toilet is at least 35 meters. It is unexpected that this kind of sonic attack has such a large range.

Chen Shanhe's heart tightened. With the end of the world getting longer and longer, it seems that it is only a matter of time before more powerful zombies appear.

"I've killed that zombie! You have to remember that this zombie is characterized by walking with legs spread apart, sharp claws, and curled ears."

Chen Shanhe warned: "If you encounter them, you must cover your ears, otherwise it is very likely that you will be deaf and dizzy on the spot."

The fat man asked with concern: "Now that mutant zombies are so powerful, are there any supernatural beings among the more than 100 of you?"

Chen Shanhe pointed to himself: "There are three, and I am one of them."

The fat man's eyes lit up and said, "Did you evolve by absorbing the crystal nuclei in the zombie's head?"

Chen Shanhe denied, "No, you're overthinking it. It's just a fabrication in the novel. Anyway, so far, I haven't found any crystal nuclei in the zombie's body."

The fat man guessed again: "That is the ability awakened by the virus stimulation?"

Chen Shanhe shook his head and said, "No."

"Could it be caused by the natural blood? Or absorb the treasures of heaven and earth, martial arts cheats?"

It seems that this fat man is a super fan of novels and games.

"Don't guess, each of us awakens our abilities in different ways, and I don't know why."

Chen Shanhe stood up from his seat and looked at the still dense crowd of zombies under the window.

He turned to look at Fatty's family and asked, "Are you going to stay here, or join our self-rescue team?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged man who was the head of the family said: "Our whole family has joined the self-rescue team, so we won't last long here."

"Okay, you hold on for another day or two, and you will come out after our people clear the zombies around here."

The middle-aged man said gratefully: "Thank you, we will persevere."

Chen Shanhe stood up from his seat, ready to leave from the other side of the house.

The middle-aged man said, "Little brother, come with me."

With doubts, Chen Shanhe followed him to the balcony of the master bedroom. Now the outside is cloudy and it may rain at any time.

The first rain after the apocalypse.

"Look at the position diagonally opposite. There are two big characters of help written on it. There are survivors there, and it is Ai Song, the richest man in Hejiang County."

Ai Song!

Chen Shanhe recalled that this Ai Song was very famous in Hejiang County.

At the beginning, I worked as a worker in a state-owned enterprise. After entering the sea, I started to produce liquor by myself.

In just five years, it has grown from a small workshop to an enterprise with hundreds of brewers.

He has completed the original capital accumulation, so 15 years ago, he entered the newly emerging real estate industry.

Also involved in e-commerce, express logistics.

With total assets of several billion, he became the richest man in Hejiang County.

Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful person on the opposite side.

Whether it is to absorb talents or to complete system tasks, Chen Shanhe feels that it is very necessary to rescue Ai Song.

The location where Ai Song is located is an old-fashioned residential building.

The window with the big characters "Help" written on it is on the third floor.

Chen Shanhe tore a piece of paper from the notebook he carried with him, wrote a few words on it, then wrapped it into a ball of paper, and shot it into the opposite window with a swish of a slingshot.

And in the room on the third floor opposite.

A strong man wearing sunglasses heard the movement, and he quickly picked up the paper ball on the ground and opened it for inspection.

"Boss, we are saved. Someone has set up the Hejiang County Self-Rescue Team. They will come to clean up the zombies in this area in the next two days and rescue us."

Ai Song received the letter handed over by the strong man, with a happy expression on his face.

"In the past two days, no matter what, we must stick to it."

He turned to look at the old man beside him: "Dad, if you had listened to my advice and moved to the villa, why would we be stuck here?"

The old man said stubbornly: "This house is the home of your mother and I after we entered the city, even you grew up here. Your mother is gone, I must guard this house!"

"Why are you so stubborn? I asked you to move to the villa before, but you insisted on staying here. What do people outside think of me? They all secretly say that I'm not filial and don't care about you. "

The old man turned pale when he heard this, and said: "Your mother and I have been innocent all our lives. Although life is a bit more difficult, our conscience is not bad."

Looking at his father's reproachful eyes, Ai Song felt a fire burning in his heart.

"I know you think the money I earn is dirty, and I didn't want to do crooked ways at first! But, if I don't send money, those bastards won't do anything for me at all. What can I do?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "You are making unreasonable words!"

"It's not that I'm irrational. This society is like this. Only the rich and powerful can be respected. The lower classes have no dignity. Look at our relatives, when we have no money, they all put on bad faces."

Ai Song raised his chin, and continued: "After I got rich, they became pugs, and they only missed my shoes and feet. This is a living reality."

"You still have the nerve to give me dignity! I used to be a glorious model worker, and the things you did secretly have already disgraced my old face!"

"Whatever you say, since ancient times, there have been winners and losers, and only people like me can survive in the last days. Before the last days, I, Ai Song, was the richest man. After the last days, I will also become the king in charge of the world."