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"I'm a bridge engineer! I'm better suited to leave first than those businessmen!"

"I am a university professor, and my knowledge is priceless wealth. You have to take me away first!"

"..."

With one person taking the lead, the people waiting in line began to shout loudly, as if they were afraid that if they shouted too loudly, they would not be able to leave first.

"Everyone, be quiet! Keep order! Everyone can leave smoothly! Keep order!"

Da da da....

An officer responsible for maintaining order reluctantly fired a warning shot into the sky, but it had no effect.

Hu Jun stood in a room where he could see the control center here, his face gloomy and ugly.

Looking back, all of this happened too suddenly. The sudden attack of mutated zombies in the rainstorm caught them off guard.

All preparations and all defensive measures were of no use at all because of a heavy rain.

The wall was destroyed, and zombies and mutated zombies rushed into the safe zone. In this extremely bad weather, the fearless and tireless zombies have a very obvious advantage!

In addition, due to heavy rain, many survivors were hit together and left the flooded low-lying areas, which resulted in heavy casualties among the survivors.

Under such circumstances, those in the management tried their best to protect them and evacuate.

When the wall of the safe zone was destroyed, their first thought was not how to respond and rescue them, but to escape as far away from danger as possible.

But because of orders from their superiors, Hu Jun and the soldiers could only lead these so-called elites to break out and evacuate from the opposite direction of the zombies breaking through the wall. Heavy rain and the number of survivors far exceeding the number of soldiers were the biggest obstacles to the transfer operation.

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The soldiers fought desperately and experienced waves of hardships and obstacles. During this period, they encountered flash floods and had to make a long detour and re-select their route. Fortunately, they successfully escorted the first batch of people to the No. 3 Air Force Base safely.

However, due to the impact of the typhoon on the seaside and the arrangements from Liming Island, the Changling Safety Zone must strictly follow the previously set transfer time, which made everyone trapped in the No. 3 Air Force Base for a while.

A day later, the remaining soldiers brought supplies and escorted tens of thousands of survivors from the outer area who could be gathered together.

The mighty gathering of living people attracted attacks from a large number of surrounding zombies, allowing everyone to reach Air Force Base No. 3 safely at a relatively small cost of losing a quarter.

The soldiers are also working desperately, but they are helpless because there are not enough transportation vehicles, which results in some survivors being trapped in the safe zone. Without the protection of the soldiers, the safe zone is just a larger building.

They were all buried together in a tomb, and no one was spared.

According to the scheduled transfer time to Dawn Island, Hu Jun and the others had to face the heavy burden of holding the No. 3 Air Force Base for four or five days. The soldiers had not slept for two days in a row, had no proper rest time, and had insufficient food.

, and still have to endure hunger and endure the battle.

Finally, the survivors were able to be transferred to Dawn Island. However, the clear instructions given above were that only 10,000 people could be transferred. However, the number of survivors in the air force base, including the outer area and the inner area, had reached the 100,000 mark. Only 10,000 people could be transferred.

If ten thousand people can be transferred, even half of the people in the inner area will be ruthlessly abandoned and become outcasts.

Hu Jun did not dare to announce this news because he knew that as long as this news was announced, chaos would inevitably occur in the No. 3 Air Force Base. The result of the chaos would be that all the survivors would be buried in the belly of the zombies.

Hu Jun looked at the officer in charge of statistics and asked in a deep voice:

"How many people have been transferred?"

"5,420 people, it is expected that all transfers will be completed before 8 p.m."

"There are already more than five thousand people..."

Hu Jun hugged his shoulders, frowned and was silent for a moment, then spoke in a low voice:

"Too few, there are too few places! What to do with the remaining people! We can't just watch them die!"

The surrounding soldiers also fell silent for a while. Some of the survivors in the outer area also had their families. Their families were to be abandoned as abandoned children. They were sad and painful in their hearts, but they did not show these emotions.

Hu Jun took a deep breath, sighed, and made a firm decision:

"After sending them away, we will move with the remaining survivors. In short, we cannot just leave the remaining survivors, we still have to find some solutions!"

"Sir, are we going to the surrounding safe zone?"

The chief of staff, who looked polite in glasses, pushed up his glasses and asked.

Hu Jun shook his head and replied:

"There are too many people. There are almost 100,000 remaining survivors. So many people entering a safe zone will become a burden on that safe zone, unless the survivors are dispersed to four or five surrounding safe zones.

inside!"

But what is clear now is that we have insufficient manpower and insufficient armed forces. We can barely protect these people when we are gathered together. Once the survivors are dispersed, it means that the soldiers will also be divided.

When Hu Jun said this, the surrounding soldiers also began to think about the best solution, but they had no clue for a while.

Just when everyone was at a loss for ideas, a young guard of Hu Jun said:

"Sir...I...I think we can go to the beach. There are so many islands in the surrounding waters. We can build a new safe zone on any one of them!"

Although the young soldier didn't think very carefully, what he said was a good suggestion.

After experiencing a situation where the safe zone was captured, everyone, including Hu Jun, no longer had confidence in the walls of the safe zone, so if you want to be safer, isolating zombie attacks is a good choice. After all, the island

It happens to be such a condition!

When this suggestion is made, the first thing everyone needs to face is how to transport people. There are too many people!

"Shipyard, sir, I can look for some large ships, which can solve the problem of transporting survivors!"

The chief of staff pushed up his glasses and said that he had already calculated the feasibility of this method before.

The feasibility is very high and it is currently the best option. It would be okay if the number of survivors is smaller, but if it reaches such a huge scale, many plans can only be passed.

Those managers will be moved along with the 10,000 survivors, and this is an opportunity for the military to get out of the way.

A safe zone has the disadvantage of two parties making decisions. Being able to manage it independently will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

As for whether there will be people above to blame in the future, with nearly 100,000 survivors, at least the military will be on their side, and there will be no serious consequences.

Hu Jun himself has a hot temper. He has long been fed up with the shortcomings of the safety zone management. If he had not been scrupulous, the managers in the inner zone would have been severely repaired by him from top to bottom.

It's the end of the world now, and it's not an exaggeration to say that mankind is on the verge of destruction.

At this time, the surviving people cannot unite and want to distinguish between superior and inferior people. This is a very stupid behavior.

Of course, without the existence of these inferior survivors, where would their sense of superiority come from.

Hu Jun's eyes became brighter and brighter. He had no ambition to become independent outside the system. He just wanted to save as many people as possible and save as many survivors as possible.

"Investigate large shipyards and look for those that may contain large ships.

Also…start picking out suitable islands!”

Every soldier knows what Hu Jun's order means!

They all have excitement and excitement in their hearts!

This is the biggest drawback of the inner and outer zones divided into safe zones. Not only has it long-standing resentment in the hearts of survivors, but even the soldiers will not agree with such a default rule.

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On a road twenty kilometers away from No. 3 Air Force Base.

A convoy of more than a dozen vehicles was driving rapidly, and the direction they were moving away from was Air Force Base No. 3.

The head vehicle of the convoy was an armored vehicle with a flag, and a black chess piece with four eye-catching red characters on it.

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