Chapter 299 Death Does Not Belong to Us

On the sixth day after the air strike, all civilians in the medical center were organized. Ye Zhou remotely commanded them to conduct a preliminary screening of all personnel, distinguish the extremely weak personnel, and distribute food to them first.

The name of the man who had contact with Ye Zhou before was Kirov. He strictly followed Ye Zhou's instructions and divided the 124 people into 12 groups according to their gender, physical condition, and previously demonstrated qualities. Each group was composed of a The group leader elected by vote is responsible for leadership.

This team leader will be responsible for food distribution and the organization of subsequent operations.

In addition to them, Kirov selected a few people with the lowest sense of presence among everyone to set up a ten-person group to supervise the operation of the group. Under such a system, there were two group leaders and two group members that night. He was hanged on the ruins because the distribution was obviously unfair and he threatened to steal other people's food.

As their bodies were hoisted, a new order began to form.

The allocators and users of resources reached a balance, and resources began to flow to those who needed it most. The 120 people who were on the verge of death regained their vitality.

However, this is not enough.

In three days, Ye Zhou was able to provide enough food to restore most of their physical strength, but it could not turn them into brave and capable warriors. If they wanted to defeat the 12 guards with assault rifles and submachine pistols, they would still need to More detailed planning.

That night, the man saw Ye Zhou again.

"You organized well and dealt with it decisively. From today on, this team will gradually start to become cohesive, which is a good sign."

Kirov shook his head and replied:

"They didn't have to die - they just had some selfish motives, but they weren't inherently bad people."

"When faced with a life-or-death decision, anyone who doesn't follow the rules is a bad person."

Ye Zhou's expression was dull. Compared to Kirov, he could look at the life and death of these civilians with a more detached attitude.

He also knew better what the consequences would be if he showed any weakness or kindness at this time.

After hearing Ye Zhou's words, Kirov was silent for a long time before finally speaking:

"You're right. So, what's next?"

"Bury the bodies - bury the bodies of the civilians who died in the first conflict. In other words, instead of burying them, just throw them into the next level."

"But there has to be a ceremony to say goodbye to them."

Ye Zhou's eyes were firm.

According to the most economical strategy, in fact, now that food is obviously insufficient and everyone's physical strength has begun to decline significantly, he should not arrange for civilians to do such things that consume physical strength. However, from one Judging from a historical experience, he knew very clearly that this was definitely a step that must be done.

The hideous and rotting corpses are not only the source of disease, but also give the living strong psychological hints, causing them to lose confidence subconsciously. A funeral full of rituals will sublimate their death to a "sacrifice" the height of.

"Then we need more food."

"I will provide you with extra food, but you have to remember that the food must be distributed before the funeral."

"If you need food as an incentive for such a funeral, then there is no need for our subsequent actions."

Kirov nodded.

He could completely understand Ye Zhou's decision, but he didn't have much confidence in whether he could do it.

After all, he only had one day.

"I'll try..."

"It's not about giving it a try, it's about having to do it. You have to go through this funeral to let them clearly see the cost of retreat and compromise, see the efforts made by their predecessors, and let them understand that the struggle is not for others. , but for your own survival.”

Ye Zhou interrupted him in a stern tone, and Kirov's expression became solemn.

After nodding slowly, he continued to ask:

"What happens after this? After this, we have the last day left. In this day, what method are we going to use to defeat those... big fish you are talking about?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied:

"I don't have a good idea."

"I once thought about putting drugs like sleeping pills in the food provided to them, but all dangerous drugs are strictly controlled and I couldn't get to them."

"I have also thought about soaking food in these dangerous chemical solutions under my feet, but... the smell is such that even people who are about to starve to death will not take the risk of eating it."

"So, the only breakthrough can only be the two guards who are alone."

"Kill them down, and you will have two assault rifles, and the firepower of these two rifles is enough for you to open up the situation."

"But we have no chance to kill them."

Kirov said with a frown.

"I will help you create opportunities. On the day of action, I will attack them from behind first, but other than that, I can't give you any help."

"You must find a way to get them to actively attack you."

"In this process, you have to organize layer upon layer of ambushes. As long as you can get their weapons, the balance of victory will tip to our side."

"As for the specific strategy, I think it should be familiar to you. You were once a soldier, right?"

Kirov did not answer.

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhou threw the food to the other side. After he turned and left, he took out two pieces of concrete from the ruins behind him and began to polish them carefully on the ground.

…

The seventh day of the air raid.

All the corpses were collected and placed neatly near a crack in the domed hall. Kirov took the lead in paying tribute to the victims. The big fish in the distance watched this scene in silence, and their hearts surged involuntarily. Somewhat fearful.

It's impossible for them to not know what such behavior means.

When a person in desperate situation begins to say goodbye to the deceased, it often means that they themselves have made plans to die.

The final battle is coming soon, and with our current strength, there is actually no 100% winning rate. Otherwise, at the beginning, they would not hesitate to clean up all the "experimental subjects" in their eyes. .

Who will win? This is a question that makes people tremble with nervousness.

With Kirov's order, all the bodies were thrown into the abyss of the cracks in the floor.

These people from different countries expressed their condolences in their own way, and after the mourning ended, the expressions of these 120 people were completely different from those three days ago.

No longer despair, no longer fierce, no longer dull, but with a determination that after a thorough enlightenment, but still intends to fight to the end.

Kirov stood on the high platform and said to the people below:

"Everyone, we have no retreat."

"As long as the big fish live, we will die."

"The reason why they haven't taken action now is simply because our strength has not weakened to the point where they are confident that they can defeat us."

"When that day comes, they will kill us all without hesitation."

"We have only one way out and that is victory."

"There is another way, and that is death."

"But death does not belong to us."

The people below listened to his speech in silence. No one applauded or cheered, but they all tightly held the weapons hidden under their clothes and in their sleeves.

…

It was 4 a.m. on the eighth day after the air raid.

At this time when everyone was the most tired, Ye Zhou inspired him to redeem explosive talents in the mall in advance before entering the simulation. Two pieces of slow concrete flew towards the guard with his back turned to him under the huge force.

One piece luckily smashed the back of the guard's head, but the other just hit his right leg.

The guard looked back at Ye Zhou in shock. He wanted to raise his gun and shoot, but the civilians who rushed up immediately did not give him this chance.

He was quickly submerged in the crowd, and the gun was handed into the hands of Kirov and another shooter he selected. As the first gunshot rang out, the first organized riot occurred in this small world. happened.

……..

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the last armed guard was shot dead. Ye Zhou climbed to the other side through the rope and saw Kirov's body.

His head had been completely shattered by bullets, one arm was torn off from his body, and there was a large hole in his waist made by a large-caliber bullet.

As he said, he would die before anyone else.

Ye Zhou looked at his body and mourned quietly for two minutes.

Death is not ours, but it is not natural.

It's just that some people took the God of Death away.

Thank you Shuangzi, Nan Gesheng, Yixi Shen, you are really the minister for the rewards!