The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

Taking into account that the soldiers and survivors engaged in support work were very tired after several days of high-intensity fighting, after the "blood mine" had run for two rounds, Gu Chengyuan issued an order to close the "blood mine" and take a rest early.

As the sun set, more than 600 survivors who participated in the construction of the East District walked back to the West Campus from the East District under the protection of an infantry platoon.

The news of the mutant monkey attack in the West District has spread, but these tired survivors are not overly sad. The end of the world has only been less than two weeks in reality, but in their hearts it feels like centuries have passed.

Their hearts were as cold as the skull-breaking hammer that had been dissecting corpses on the basketball court for ten years.

Except for a few survivors whose relatives and friends died tragically in the attack, others seemed to be accustomed to death.

They were not in the mood to be sad. Instead, these survivors were thinking more about how to survive under the leadership of the army.

Those who were trying to be cunning and treacherous among the group also put away their thoughts. The attack in the West District made them realize that it was not the time to lie down yet.

In the evening, the lights in the fifth canteen were on, and the survivors sat quietly in their seats waiting for dinner.

Although the place had been cleaned and tidied up, the faint fishy smell in the air constantly reminded everyone present of the bloody incident that had taken place not long ago!

The inner sense of crisis forced them to subconsciously move closer to the army, which was clearly reflected in their choice of seats, because the seats around the guard's dining table were particularly popular tonight.

"Cough cough~"

"Everyone, please look over here!"

Gu Chengyuan's calm voice came from the loudspeakers around the cafeteria, and the gloomy survivors subconsciously looked towards the front of the cafeteria.

Gu Chengyuan was dressed in a neat combat uniform, standing tall and handsome, with his back straight as he stood on a temporarily brought in dining table.

His expression couldn't be described as serious or relaxed, but it made people feel at ease at first glance, as if there was no need to worry even if the sky fell.

Facing the hopeful gazes of many survivors, Gu Chengyuan did not dodge and tried his best to respond with his eyes.

In this panic atmosphere, Gu Chengyuan stood in front of all the disturbed survivors. At this moment, the lights in the cafeteria were focused on him like holy light.

"Comrades, I believe you all already know the tragedy that happened today!"

"On behalf of the military, I express my deepest condolences to every victim!"

"Please stand up and observe a minute of silence for the victims today!"

"Everyone stand up! Take off your hats!"

As soon as Gu Chengyuan finished speaking, the 800 or so people in the cafeteria stood up suddenly, lowered their heads and closed their eyes.

A sad atmosphere quickly spread in the air; some sentimental people woke up from their numbness and couldn't help sobbing.

"The moment of silence is over!"

After he finished speaking, Gu Chengyuan did not let the survivors sit down, but continued speaking under the attention of many survivors.

"The dead have gone their way, and the living must find our way!"

"Remembering the dead is a long-lasting love of the living, but excessive indulgence is not what the dead want!"

At this point, Gu Chengyuan's voice became increasingly excited, veins on his neck bulged faintly, and his right hand was raised high.

"Comrades! Don't harbor any more hope! The end of the world has really come!"

"We are from Zhou Bang!"

"I have never lacked the courage to fight against the heavens! I have never lacked the ambition to die!"

"Before this apocalypse, regardless of north or south, regardless of age, everyone has the responsibility to fight, and everyone must be willing to sacrifice everything!"

"Please follow me."

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place could hear a pin drop. Gu Chengyuan's rapid breathing and heartbeat like a drum echoed clearly in the ears of the more than 800 survivors present.

At this moment, there is a silence like a tsunami rising to the top and about to overturn the world.

The next second, huge waves hit hard, and the roof of the cafeteria seemed to be submerged by the sound waves.

Fight to the death!

Fight to the death! Fight to the death!

Fight to the death!

Fuck this damn apocalypse!

I'm going to make a hole in this grass!

All the survivors had red faces and shouted desperately, trying hard to vent their inner depression, fear and anxiety!

Desperately showing his fighting spirit to fight to the death against the end of the world!

Even Ai Ke and Tang Jingwen, who are usually quiet and rational, could not help but be infected by the man on the stage and joined the fanatical crowd in cheering wildly.

Cai Anxin, standing under Gu Chengyuan's desk, looked up at the man in front of him. Under the dazzling light, Gu Chengyuan's face seemed to be coated with holy light in his eyes, and something called faith quietly took root in his heart.

Every survivor present at this moment believes that Gu Chengyuan can lead them to break through the darkness and rebuild civilization!

"I declare that the militia will be expanded by 200 soldiers!"