Doomsday Fortress

The survivors at the front of the crowd could see the middle-aged man clearly and could not help but cry out.    

"Who is he?"    

The survivors that joined the gathering area immediately asked.    

"He was the ruler of the Weishan Island."    

The man at the side stared hatefully at the man in tattered clothes. If his gaze were a knife, then he would have died countless times over already.    

"The previous ruler? I heard that it was the person who killed the same kind of zombies as me. "    

The survivors were enlightened. They looked at the middle-aged man with disgust.    

After all, killing people of the same species to feed zombies was something that was completely insane.    

"Cough cough, I think everyone knows about these two, one of them was the ruler of the Weishan Lake, for his own safety, he would rather kill his own kind and feed it to the zombies!"    

Cai Mingguo's tone was extremely gloomy. As a soldier, his duty was to protect the people. Naturally, he hated this kind of thing.    

"The other person is Jin Tiande. He has grasped most of the materials around the gathering place, but he is heartless, and secretly armed with close to a thousand people in order to seize the gathering place."    

As Cai Mingguo talked about what the two of them did, one by one, the crowd burst into an uproar.    

"Kill them!"    

It was unknown who spoke first, but soon, nearly a hundred thousand survivors said the same words.    

"Kill them!"    

"Kill them!"    

"Kill them!"    

The shouts of the crowd were like a tsunami, blotting out the sky as it traveled into Jin Tiande and Liu Yi's ears. It overshadowed all other sounds and was deafening. The two of them were like a sail in a storm, ready to capsize at any moment.    

Looking at the survivors of the riot, the two figures who had been calling the shots had long turned pale and trembled in fear.    

"Dad, Dad, I-I don't want to die!"    

He finally couldn't take it anymore and pounced towards Jin Tiande with tears in his eyes.    

"Don't move!"    

Ling Yuan grabbed his shoulder and scolded him coldly.    

"When you were killing people to feed zombies, did you ever think that you would have such a day!"    

As for Jin Tiande, he had long resigned himself to his fate. He looked at the furious survivor in front of him with a blank expression. One question was still on his mind.    

Feeding fish? What did that mean?    

"Quiet, quiet!"    

With Cai Mingguo's voice suddenly louder, the angry crowd finally calmed down. They all stared angrily at the father and son duo.    

"According to the agreement of the provisional government in the area where the Weishan Lake s gathered, the crimes committed by these two are punishable by death. Execute them immediately!"    

Cai Mingguo's unquestionable voice came from the speaker. At this moment, the crowd was unusually quiet. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at the two stooped figures at the entrance of the warehouse.    

"Kneel!"    

Ling Yuan let out a loud groan and instantly kicked the two of them in the crook of their legs.    

"Ugh …"    

Jin Tiande grunted. His kick seemed to have woken him up. He turned around and looked at Ling Yuan behind him.    

"Kill, kill, sooner or later you will die, you will all be eaten by zombies!"    

Jin Tiande's curse caused Ling Yuan's heart to tremble. He didn't know why, but Ling Yuan actually felt waves of fear.    

Sooner or later, they would be eaten by zombies...    

"Execute the punishment!"    

Cai Mingguo's voice broke Ling Yuan's fear, and without any hesitation, Ling Yuan quickly reached out with his gun, aiming right at Jin Tiande's forehead.    

"If you want to die, then so be it!"    

After Ling Yuan said this, his index finger immediately pulled the trigger!    

Bang!    

The sound of gunfire reverberated through the air. At such a close distance, even if it was a handgun, it would still be able to penetrate Jin Tiande's head.    

"Puchi!"    

His deathly pale brain splattered on Ling Yuan's body along with the hot blood. The crowd remained quiet because there was still one person who was still alive.    

"Bang!"    

Another gunshot rang out.    

The corpse slowly fell to the ground, igniting the hope that the survivors were still alive.    

Afternoon, primary school.    

"Rumble!"    

A loud rumble woke Wang Yi, who was still sleeping.    

"Dong, dong, dong!"    

"Bro Yi!" Bro Yi, wake up, Cai Mingguo is bringing a tank over! "    

Wei Ping's excited voice came from outside the door. This brat has been thinking about the tank and armored car ever since he came back. Now that the desired item has been delivered, how can he not be excited?    

"Got it, look at you!"    

Wang Yi yelled in annoyance. He shook his stiff neck, causing a series of crackling sounds to come out.    

Although he said that, Wang Yi still quickly got up and put on his clothes. After all, Cai Mingguo was the actual control of this gathering area, no matter what, Wang Yi could not be slow.    

"Creak!"    

Pushing the door open, Wang Yi glanced at Wei Ping's anxious face and immediately walked towards the impromptu meeting room on the first floor. Cai Mingguo wasn't here just to deliver equipment this time.    

"Oh yeah, go call Yang Bing, Zhang Fei, and the other leaders of the team over."    

Seeing Wei Ping still closely following him, Wang Yi quickly instructed. If others were to see his behavior, who knows what they would think of the team.    

"That... "Bro Yi …"    

Wei Ping scratched his head with a conflicted expression. He had no intention of leaving.    

"Alright, alright. You can choose at will."    

Wang Yi waved his hand and pretended to be angry.    

"Hehe, thank you, Bro Yi!"    

Wei Ping immediately smiled and disappeared without a trace as he jogged.    

"Bear-like!"    

Wang Yi laughed as he cursed. His expression immediately straightened up as he pushed open the door to the meeting room on the first floor.    

"Little Wang, it's really all thanks to you for capturing Jin Tiande."    

As soon as he entered, Cai Mingguo and a few senior officers thanked him profusely, which made Wang Yi a little uncomfortable.    

"It's nothing much. Brigade Commander Cai, you don't need to worry about it, and even more so, Jin Tiande and I have a grudge against each other."    

Wang Yi waved his hand, signaling Cai Mingguo to sit down.    

The early winter was getting colder and colder, and the temporary meeting room that had been transformed from a classroom was bustling with activity.    

"The materials collected from Jin Tiande can be used to gather up the materials for a month. If the zombies you mentioned are about to attack, then we don't need to prepare any more."    

Cai Mingguo's eyes revealed a hint of worry, if what Wang Yi said was true, then that group of zombies would already be far from the gathering place.    

"No need, the only thing we need to do now is to consolidate the defense facilities of the gathering area and gather the survivors to join the army. Otherwise, the two thousand soldiers in the gathering area wouldn't be able to resist the zombies."    

In his previous life, the zombies attacked the Weishan Lake gathering point, and after staying for less than a week, they had already attacked the gathering point. After killing nearly 40,000 survivors, the horde of zombies took those corpses away, disappearing without a trace.    

Although there was some change in this life, Wang Yi didn't think that he would change anything. As long as he could reduce the number of casualties in the gathering place, then it would be worth it for him to come to Weishan Lake.