"The copycat got off the plane and looked for a shooting point. Wang Ruiguang guarded the stairway and Lu Guangxin kept the plane ready for takeoff at all times!"
After the plane landed on the roof of the building, Dai Hui decisively issued the order.
Putting aside everything else, these remaining soldiers are still relatively elite, and those who can follow Liu Zhijun's evacuation are at least second-level evolvers, so their movements are only half a beat slower than Dai Hui's order, and they are very fast.
They each found bunkers and set up weapons. The direction of the gun muzzles was consistent with the direction reported by the previous soldiers.
The propellers of the armed helicopter are still turning "click, click, click". If the situation becomes serious, the aircraft can take off immediately.
As one of the two fourth-order evolvers in the team, Liu Ming also followed Dai Hui's order, holding a rifle and hiding behind the parapet, sticking his head out and constantly observing.
Even though he is a fourth-level evolver, in the current situation, firearms are obviously more practical.
Although they just want to find a place to stay and not start a dispute, they still have to be wary of the survivors downstairs attacking them indiscriminately.
"Whoosh!"
Just as they were on alert, a signal flare rose up and exploded in the air, making a sweet sound.
Apparently the people downstairs were conveying a message to someone.
"Major Dai, shout to them and tell them that we have no ill intentions and do not want to fight each other." Liu Zhijun's voice came from the plane. Originally, he wanted Dai Hui to report his identity, but then he thought about it.
There was no doubt that their identity as a lost dog had become a joke, so they had to give up and said, "Well, let's express our willingness to join."
Now there are only ten of them left. Although most of them are evolutionaries, and there are two fourth-order evolutionaries, such a lineup is nothing in the apocalypse. Anyone who is not a fool will definitely know this. The most important thing is
They, father and son, are both ordinary people. If it weren't for their identity before the end of the world and Liu Ming's relationship, their family might have ceased to exist long ago, so they would not be able to take risks with these soldiers in the end of the world, like headless flies.
, under the displacement, the probability of the two of them dying will be greater.
Only by stabilizing himself and continuing to rely on his pre-apocalyptic status and Liu Ming's status as a fourth-order evolver can he survive.
It would be best if they could join the survivor organization here. With Liu Ming's presence, at least their lives would not be too bad.
At this moment, Liu Zhijun felt more and more regretful.
If a year ago, they did not choose to escape, but chose to resist the zombie tide together with the survivors of the military area, it would have been a different scene!
But in reality, there is no regret medicine. It is already too late, and the embarrassing situation can no longer be reversed.
Dai Hui nodded, exposed half of his body from the wall, and shouted loudly downstairs.
"Friends downstairs, we don't mean any harm. We are just survivors who escaped from the zombie wave in GL County. We hope to talk to your leader. We are willing to join you and accept your leadership!"
Simple and direct, he expressed his wishes with the strength of a fourth-order evolved person. Although it went beyond the scope of what Liu Zhijun wanted to express, he believed that Liu Zhijun would not refute.
Sure enough, Liu Zhijun made no comment on such a statement.
"Friends downstairs, we don't mean any harm. We are just survivors who escaped from the zombie wave in GL County. We hope to talk to your leader. We are willing to join you and accept your leadership!"
Dai Hui shouted several times in succession, but did not reply but did not attack. He also did not see the survivors in the town anymore. He was obviously hiding, maybe waiting for reinforcements!
Since there was no attack, he continued shouting, and he shouted every two minutes.
Facts have proved that his guess was correct. Half an hour later, everyone saw many off-road vehicles driving in on the streets of the small town in the distance. These off-road vehicles were of different models, but the same ones were all modified.
Obviously, these people are very familiar with the terrain and building structures here. These vehicles did not stop and drove directly into the blind spot of their shooting before stopping, without giving them the slightest chance.
After a brief silence, the other party responded.
"Friends upstairs, we are the New World Survivors Organization. We have more than two thousand survivors, nearly ten fourth-order evolvers, and over three hundred evolvers. I heard that you are willing to join us. Regarding this, we
To express welcome, first of all, please identify yourself."
A slight exaggeration, but that's not the point.
In the apocalypse, not everyone is bloodthirsty and eager to kill. What everyone thinks about most is how to survive. Driven by such thoughts, most survivors will try to avoid fighting.
This is true even for evolvers, because when there is a fight, there is victory or defeat. In the end when the law collapses, victory or defeat means life and death.
Before the battle, no one can predict who is stronger or weaker on both sides.
Therefore, from a probability perspective, the odds of victory, defeat, life and death are completely even: 50:50.
Therefore, no one likes fighting. The phenomenon of doomsday survivors described in novels who do not accept life and death and just do it is actually very rare in reality. After all, everyone is human, has thoughts, and will seek good fortune and avoid disaster.
And it is precisely the collapse of the law that creates the doomsday Dark Jungle Law. Although they do not want to fight, they are afraid that others will strike first. Therefore, in order to avoid the doomsday Dark Jungle Law, the survivors will act like Liu Zhijun even if they have no malicious intentions.
Just like how the New World is now, reporting each other's family status and strength allows both sides to make choices.
Just like now.
After hearing New World's message, Liu Zhijun made a decision instantly.
The high and mighty people they once had no longer exist, and the trend has gone away. Now all they can do is join a certain force in order to find stability.
So when Dai Hui turned around, he nodded.
Dai Hui understood, then turned around and shouted again and confirmed his position, "We fled here from the zombie wave in GL County two hours ago. There are ten of us, including two fourth-order evolvers, three third-order evolvers, and three
Two second-order evolvers and two ordinary survivors. We are willing to join the new world and accept its leadership."
"That's very good!" A voice came from downstairs again, "In that case, please turn off the helicopter, put down your weapons, and come downstairs to surrender!"
After a pause, he continued downstairs, "Don't worry, our New World is extremely welcoming to survivors, especially Evolutionaries. As long as you don't resist, we guarantee in the name of the New World Base that we will never harm you."
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Dai Hui and other soldiers on the roof turned to look at Liu Zhijun. Liu Zhijun nodded again and said, "Do as they say. We can no longer count on this helicopter. Only in this way can we survive!"
When Dai Hui saw this, he threw away his weapon first, and several soldiers around him also followed his example and put their weapons at their feet.
Liu Zhijun, Liu Guoyi and his son looked at each other, stood up and jumped out of the cabin.
"Let's go."
Dai Hui understood, turned around and raised his hands and said, "Let's come down now. We have no weapons, please don't hurt us! We have no weapons, please don't hurt us! We have no weapons, please don't hurt us!"