Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 102 Accepting Survivors

"Conscript No. 1073? Pass the perspective?"

Wang Peng was stunned for a while before realizing what Eva meant.

Conscript No. 1073 is the number that conscripts should be born according to the order of summoning. The first conscript trained by Wang Peng, A Nuo, called himself No. 1001. Later, because Wang Peng thought the name was not easy to remember, he took a domineering name.

Later, as the number of soldiers increased, Wang Peng realized that he was a bit superfluous. So many people can drive him crazy just by naming them, let alone let him remember who is who.

On the contrary, the original numbering of the system is simple and clear.

So now, except for a few familiar soldiers around Wang Peng, such as Ryan, Dabing, and No. [-], [-], and [-], the other newly summoned soldiers are all called according to their original numbers.

"Commander? Are you connecting to No. 1073's optic nerve?"

Wang Peng did not answer for a long time, and Eva asked again.

"Agree to connect!"

Wang Peng immediately said, the previous screams were naturally not made by the Red Police soldiers, which means they encountered survivors!

In the countryside, it is not uncommon to encounter survivors.

The villagers usually store a lot of food in their homes, and when they find something is wrong, they lock themselves at home and can live for a long time relying on food.

So when Wang Peng asked the soldiers to clean up the surrounding houses, he specifically ordered that if normal humans were found, as long as they did not threaten the safety of the soldiers, they did not need to shoot.

More than half a month has passed, and the zombie apocalypse has unknowingly transitioned to another stage.

Expansion Development Stage!

Wang Peng's strength is no longer afraid of small-scale zombies, and as the number of soldiers increases, all kinds of miscellaneous things will follow.

It is really overkill for the Red Police soldiers to do these things, but it is too much work for Wang Shanshan to handle all of them.

The expansion of the base and the acceptance of survivors will be an inevitable process.

With the existence of Red Police soldiers, these people naturally don't need to fight zombies, but they must work. Wang Peng is not a philanthropist. Except for his own sister, he will not support anyone for nothing...except for his future wife.

Slowly closing his eyes, his vision had just darkened before instantly lighting up.

In some weird visual tones, Wang Peng sees the perspective of mobilizing soldiers.

It's a bedroom, clean and tidy.

In the corner of the bedroom, a girl was curling up, looking at Wang Peng in horror... The troops should be mobilized soldiers.

"Don't kill her, bring her here."

After Wang Peng gave the order, he cut off the connection with No. 1073, because Wang Shanshan, who heard the screams, came down from upstairs.

"Brother! I really want to hear someone scream! Those zombies don't scream like that, are they alive?"

Wang Shanshan's face flashed with excitement.

After all, she is a girl with a lively personality. These days, Wang Peng goes out to do errands every day, and she can only watch movies and play computer games at home.

Thanks to these electronic devices, otherwise, how could she sit still in front of those stern-faced red police soldiers every day?
Even so, Wang Shanshan is already quite bored, and now she finds that there may be someone alive nearby, and the voice is still a girl, how can she not be surprised?
"Yes." Wang Peng nodded, "Someone is bringing her here."

After hesitating for a while, he said to Wang Shanshan, "Shanshan, I have something to discuss with you..."

Wang Shanshan froze for a moment, and the expression of surprise on her face gradually eased.

She could tell from Wang Peng's serious expression that this was a very serious matter.

"Shanshan, what do you think of the other survivors?"

"Huh? What do you think..." Listening to Wang Peng's question, Wang Shanshan tilted her head, "Everyone is a victim of a disaster, right?"

"Are you also a victim..." Wang Peng pondered.

This view should be the thinking of most people in the last days, of course, it is only the initial thinking.

In the face of a disaster, people naturally and subconsciously want to gather together, and no one wants to be alone, after all, there is strength in numbers.

But reality is cruel, when they find that there is not enough food to fill everyone's stomachs, as the hunger deepens, partners will become competitors.

In the apocalypse where there is no law at all, it is absolutely not uncommon to kill someone for a bite, and the means are often beyond your expectation and imagination.

In the last days, human beings may be more dangerous than zombies!
Wang Peng is well aware of this, so although he is prepared to accept survivors, it does not mean that he regards these people as partners. On the contrary, he will even leave a lot of people behind to prevent these people from doing things to death.

Before that, he needs to communicate with Wang Shanshan first. Although he knows that his sister will definitely understand and support him, he still doesn't want his sister's psychological image to be that kind of ruthless.

Wang Shanshan is very smart, Wang Peng only slightly mentioned it, and she knew what Wang Peng meant.

"I see, there is indeed such a potential..." Wang Shanshan suddenly thought of Li Junpeng, that kind of guy dared to do whatever he wanted just because many people died in the end of the world. In order to survive, what would he not dare to do?
"Then what should we do? It's a bit too much to drive them all away? After all, this was originally their home..."

Wang Peng smiled slightly, "I already have a preliminary plan. Although it is not perfect, it is the most suitable for now."

……

Wang Peng stood in the yard, looking at the girl in front of him.

The girl was probably in her early 20s, with a height of 1 meters and a slightly rustic dress, but she was unexpectedly a pretty girl.

While Wang Peng was looking at her, the girl was also looking at Wang Peng anxiously.

"What's your name?"

Wang Peng asked.

"Dong Xiaolan."

The girl's voice was very low, and her words were trembling, obviously frightened.

That's right, the deterrent effect of mobilizing soldiers is absolutely full, it's pretty good that this little girl didn't cry from fright.

Wang Peng smiled at Dong Xiaolan and said, "Don't be afraid, we are not those man-eating monsters. Just like you, we are also victims of this disaster."

"victim?"

Dong Xiaolan looked at Wang Peng suspiciously.

She couldn't see at all that Wang Peng was a victim.

The conscripts used guns to force them out of the room. Along the way, Dong Xiaolan saw dozens of conscripts wearing exactly the same clothes, and these conscripts were all thrown out of the room carrying one or two corpses of zombies. All the zombies have been cleaned up by them!
She didn't know what these people were doing, but she was sure that they were definitely not the police or the army.

It's not the army, but there are so many firearms. The only possibility Dong Xiaolan can think of is the gangster.

(End of this chapter)