I’m the City Lord of the Last Days

When someone called his name, Song Xingcheng was stunned for a moment before looking up in the direction of the voice, and saw two large containers protruding from the top of the tall container of the audio and digital store he was cleaning. head.

Song Xingcheng carefully identified the two young people who called out his name excitedly. They turned out to be classmates in the photography club he joined in college, and they seemed to be a couple.

Speaking of the photography club, Song Xingcheng has always liked photography, and his account for sharing the beauty of travel has more than 100,000 fans. He also considered becoming a full-time travel blogger after graduation, but the opportunity that first made him want to join the photography club was just It's Wu Jingran.

When freshman entered the school, Song Xingcheng, who was as immature as white paper, saw Wu Jingran at the open day of the school club. Just looking at the appearance, Wu Jingran was a gentle and modest gentleman. Song Xingcheng's ideal appearance.

Song Xingcheng yearned for it, and immediately decided to join the photography club.

To be honest, if you haven't read the dream novel, Wu Jingran is still a gentle, upright and beautiful image in Song Xingcheng's eyes.

Thinking back to reality, Song Xingcheng, who had read the novel, felt uncomfortable when he saw the classmates who were also in the photography club. Fortunately, he controlled his emotions well and said hello to the two classmates who were hiding on the top of the container. .

Zuo Mian and Li Yuzhi, who had already been lying on the container for a day and a night, were hungry, bitter, and stiff when they saw Song Xingcheng, who was like a superman descending from the sky. They finally waited for the rescue. Who would have thought that the person who came to the rescue would be someone they knew. classmate? !

"Senior Song! Is it really you? That's great! Woooooo...quickly save us, woooooo..."

Zuo Mian shouted excitedly, and performed a violent cry on the spot.

Because she was crying too excitedly, she accidentally ignored her stiff body, a negligence, and fell directly from the top of the container.

Song Xingcheng was still standing at the door of the store, far away, and there was no time to lend a helping hand. Li Yuzhi, who was behind Zuo Mian, subconsciously reached out and grabbed a handful, but they also fell from the container together.

The store's containers are more than two meters high. People hiding on them can avoid the harassment of zombies, but falling from them is painful.

The two of them grinned because they had been forced to shut up and keep quiet for the past two days. At this moment, even if the pain was excruciating, they only had grim expressions and did not dare to make too much noise.

Song Xingcheng paused for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help him onto the sofa in a nearby shop.

He Qianshan followed but failed

You leaned closer, but stood not far away to observe the communication of the three young people. He felt that the expressions of his children just now were not quite right, as if there were not many surprises when they suddenly saw their classmates.

"Wow wow wow...it hurts...Senior Song, what's going on outside?"

Zuo Mian rubbed his painful arm, lowered his voice, and asked Song Xingcheng tearfully.

Anyway, this is the first time Song Xingcheng met an acquaintance after the end of the world, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and sighed: "Didn't the school theater play a movie called "Dead Rising" last week? It's become a reality..."

In fact, Song Xingcheng has never seen that movie, but the promotional poster of the movie is pasted on the wall of the cafeteria, and the students who come and go will see it. Even if you haven't seen the movie, you can probably know what it's about just by hearing the name. content.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Xingcheng said it, the two students immediately understood, their expressions were blank and panicked, Zuo Mian's tears, which had finally stopped, welled up again, and Li Yuzhi almost couldn't help crying.

Although they had been forced to hide on the top of the container for almost two days by the wandering zombies in the mall, they were still unwilling to accept the worst outcome in their hearts.

Now Song Xingcheng broke their last fantasy and told them that the reality was worse than they imagined.

While the three of them were communicating, several heads popped out one after another from the top of the next row of containers. Seeing the young people sitting down there without any accidents, they couldn't help themselves and turned over and climbed down.

Song Xingcheng looked at these people's stiff and slow movements in surprise. She really didn't expect that the cabinets in this audio store could be hidden so well. The top might be sunken. arrive.

When there were more strangers, Song Xingcheng subconsciously turned around and moved in front of He Qianshan, with his back facing He Qianshan, and facing the two classmates and other strangers. Before those people got close, he said decisively:

"Think about what you are going to do next. I have something to do now. See you later."

Hearing that Song Xingcheng was leaving, Li Yuzhi was terrified and surprised, and subconsciously stopped him, "Song Xingcheng, can't you stay? You left, what should we do?"

"You can stay here with peace of mind. We have cleaned up several nearby shops. There should be no zombies. The first floor is relatively safe. If you want, you can take this opportunity to leave the mall."

"Really? Brother, can we really go out?"

The expressions of the two students became even more panicked when they heard the words.

It was someone among the survivors who had been secretly watching them all the time who was so surprised that they couldn't help but accosted.

Song Xingcheng nodded, and pointed to the elevator entrance not far away, "Come downstairs from there, there is no problem inside the mall, and it is safe to be close to the outside of the mall, but if you are far away from the mall, you have to rely on yourself. Open zombies."

After speaking, under the surprised eyes of the two students, Song Xingcheng reached out and grabbed He Qianshan's sleeve, and left directly.

Zuo Mian and Li Yuzhi looked at each other, why did it feel that Song Xingcheng seemed indifferent to them?

In addition to being puzzled, he was inevitably a little angry. He hid so quickly, as if he was afraid that they would entangle him. Who the hell!

"You seem a little afraid of them?"

At this time, He Qianshan who walked out of the store was also asking Song Xingcheng.

Song Xingcheng was a little embarrassed, and quickly shook her head in denial: "No, I'm not afraid of them, I just don't know how to help them..." She had to run away quickly and let them think clearly.

"If your classmates have nowhere to go, you can take them back to the manor. If there are more guest rooms, they can follow me to do things."

He Qianshan casually shot and killed a zombie in the nearby shop, and said casually.

Song Xingcheng was even more embarrassed. In fact, he refused to take his classmates back. After all, he knew that Wu Jingran, the president of the photography club, was in the Yamu villa area, and the people on both sides knew each other.

He Qianshan glanced at Song Xingcheng's expression, then stopped what he was doing, fixed his dark eyes on Song Xingcheng, and said in a serious tone:

"Their life and death are not your responsibility. You don't need to take it upon yourself, and you don't need to feel guilty because you can't help. There are so many human beings, and you are the most important."

Song Xingcheng knew that He Qianshan was comforting him, so he nodded repeatedly.

But He Qianshan's eyes showed two points of helplessness. The little guy didn't listen to him at first glance, so he secretly felt that he had to watch people closely, in case like yesterday, he was bullied if he didn't watch.

Song Xingcheng and He Qianshan left without hesitation, leaving the six survivors in the store at a loss. After a while, two young people were unwilling to continue being trapped in the mall, so they boldly went out , They held iron bars removed from the shelves in their hands for self-defense.

Fortunately, they walked out of the mall unharmed all the way, and even a large square outside the mall was empty and safe. The two survivors rushed to the side of the road, forcibly broke the locks of two bicycles, and pedaled towards home. direction.

The rest of the people didn't dare to move around, they could only sit still and didn't know what they were waiting for.

More than half an hour later, Song Xingcheng and the three basically cleaned up the zombies on the second floor of the mall, and the three of them transported the collected materials to the truck one by one. Fortunately, the cart is professional, with large capacity, low noise, It is easy to operate and can also climb stairs, which is very convenient.

Among the rescued survivors, some began to run in series. The panicked survivors naturally hoped to report to the group for warmth, and soon gathered more than forty people from the first few.

There were so many people, and under the deliberate guidance of someone with a heart, the survivors who wanted to escape but did not dare to act rashly turned their attention to the three of He Qianshan who were in a completely different state of busyness from them.

"I'm so envious of them. Having a gun means that you have confidence in your heart and dare to run around."

"They have more than one gun in their hands. It's not a big problem for them to borrow two from us, right?"

"That is, in times of crisis, we should help each other. We don't want too much, so we just borrow two guns. It's really impossible... It's really impossible... There are only three of them, even if they have guns, they don't dare to attack people..."

The people who spoke exchanged glances, and the meaning of grabbing it if you don't give it is obvious.

Of course, He Qianshan noticed the hostile gazes cast by the gathered survivors from time to time. Regarding this, He Qianshan only told Song Xingcheng and Tian Qiufeng to be more careful, and didn't say anything else.

After He Qianshan collected more than 100 energy beads yesterday, the system reminded him that he could consume 100 energy beads to upgrade the system backpack, and the capacity was expanded from the original 100 to 200.

At this time, the system backpack is full of large and small pistols, submachine guns, rifles and even sniper rifles. There are seventy or eighty of them. Hundreds of magazines of various types, thousands of rounds of bullets.

He·Mobile Arsenal·Qianshan is not even afraid of being surrounded by zombies, let alone a group of unarmed human beings?

However, human beings are more intelligent than zombies after all, so we should be vigilant against him. For example, we rejected Song Xingcheng's proposal to clean up the third floor of the mall by himself after cleaning up the second floor of the mall.

Although the proposal was denied and He Qianshan didn't feel too excited about being pushed down, Song Xingcheng was already very satisfied looking at the 131 points of energy on the system panel.

The energy point is already in place, if the wood from the lumber yard is not in place, he can perform an upgrade on the spot!

Full of energy, Song Xingcheng carried the rifle behind his back, rolled up his sleeves and rushed to carry the supplies. Out of caution, He Qianshan filled up three carts with supplies, and each of the three was in charge of one cart, and they transferred them to the truck at the entrance of the mall together.

When they carried supplies downstairs again, survivors gathered in a large size blocked their way.