While thinking carefully, Wang Xu noticed something was wrong.
From a literal point of view, Lu Xin is just a lucky person, but her luck is terrifying to think about.
In the reinforced group of two thousand people, everyone has weapons. Such a powerful firepower configuration is enough to fight in and out of the zombie wave of tens of thousands of people.
Unless all these two thousand people are infected when they are infected with the virus, there will be a few fish that slip through the net.
In the novel, the fate of this reinforced regiment was announced with an understatement of "annihilation of the whole army".
Now that I think about it, is it that simple?
No, an ordinary group of zombies or a group of middle school students can break out of the zombie siege through unity and cooperation, but a group of soldiers who work as soldiers and eat food cannot. Isn't this an international joke?
Therefore, there is only one question that Wang Xu can think of. The destruction of the White Tower Barracks was definitely not caused by ordinary zombies. The appearance of evolved zombies was definitely earlier than what is written in the book.
"Old Long, who is on the street, won't dig a hole here to prepare a zombie BOSS, right? Well, it's possible, but it's a pity that he was eunuch before he filled the hole. In addition to guessing that this BOSS is very powerful, there is some useful information.
Not at all!" Wang Xu thought, and after a moment, his eyes lit up slightly.
It is written in the novel that the heroine Lu Xin came to the barracks on the third day after rushing out of school.
After occupying the barracks, she took her younger brother to start building a base. Until three months later, when she planned to attack the county seat, the BOSS never appeared.
Wang Xu couldn't help but secretly guess whether it could be inferred from this that this terrifying evolved zombie left on the second day of the apocalypse.
Otherwise, if the heroine established a base here, there would be no reason why she wouldn't be destroyed by this zombie.
"Go back and wait. Today is the second day. Just like the heroine, it's safe to come back tomorrow." Wang Xu had a plan and planned to get the weapons from the White Tower Barracks first. The matter of the crystal core could not be rushed for the time being.
With a clue, Wang Xu found a remote place and opened his own shuttle door.
On the gate, there are two choices: Reality Plane No. 1 and Republic of China Plane No. 2.
Wang Xu hesitated for a while, and instead of returning to reality, he returned to the Republic of China again.
...the Republic of China...
"Junior brother, we have already selected the fifty martial arts gym leaders who are about to take office. There is absolutely no problem in being in one gym. In addition, the Chinese Martial Arts Association in Shanghai heard the news of the old man's departure and sent a telegram specifically. He wanted to
Invite the old man to come over and act as the honorary president. Also, yesterday afternoon, the bookstore’s boss Yu came and said that he had got a golden parrot and planned to invite you to come and appreciate it.”
Wang Xu came back yesterday, but he came in a hurry and left when he saw that nothing important happened.
Today, when he saw Wang Xu coming out smiling, Zhang Fan, who acted as the head coach, immediately reported all the things that he could not solve.
"Now that the owners have been selected, just let them take the money to take up their posts. Anyway, the accountant is ours, so we are not afraid that they will take the money and run away. In addition, you have to ask the old man for instructions in person, but as long as the old man is good
With his face-saving character, he will most likely want to go to Shanghai. After all, Huo Yuanjia became famous in Shanghai back then, so it would be a lie if the old man said he had no idea."
Wang Xu said cheerfully as he walked out.
As for the last Yu Zecheng, he did not mention it. There are some things that Zhang Fan is not suitable to know yet.
His trust in Zhang Fan originated from the martial arts gym, but it also stopped at the martial arts gym.
Zhang Fan is a good master in running the martial arts school. He has endured hardships and knows that wealth is not easy to come by. Wang Xu can rest assured that he will leave the martial arts gym to him.
However, Zhang Fan was born in the old society, and his family was well-off when he was a child. When he grew up, he lived in misery and worked as a guard martial artist for wealthy families. Regarding the underground party, this third senior brother could not hear much recognition in his words.
There are some things that are difficult to tell him.
"Third senior brother, do you have any clues about the search for senior brother?" After leaving the martial arts headquarters, Wang Xu suddenly stopped when he was about to get in the car.
Zhang Fan shook his head slightly, looked at the car waiting outside, and sighed: "Elder brother disappeared more than ten years ago. It's hard to say whether he is alive or dead. And in this life, the elder brother has never been seen.
It’s no exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts idiot. I asked someone to go to his hometown to inquire about it. There is only one old sister alive in the family, and she doesn’t know anything about senior brother.”
"This is troublesome. Senior Brother's strength is something that we people don't have. Only with him can we control the martial arts hall!"
Wang Xu's face was full of solemnity, and he spoke in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Last time the second senior brother came, I forced him away with a gun. Next time there is a martial arts man kicking the gym, should I still use it?"
Solve it with guns? Third brother, we run a martial arts school. Solving problems with guns can only be done one way or the other, not three. It is not the best policy after all.
As far as I know, many large martial arts schools like to let their disciples join the military in order to expand their connections. Among other things, the puppet commander of the Langfang 118th Division is a member of the Yanzimen. If the Yanzimen
If someone comes to kick the ball, and you force him out with a gun, the next time it will be a soldier."
"Junior brother is right. It's because I'm not good at it, and I've brought shame on the Bagua Sect." As the chief instructor, Zhang Fan's duty is to guard the martial arts gym. If he can't defeat others, it's easy to destroy the sign.
Wang Xu waved his hand, it's not that Zhang Fan's martial arts is weak, on the contrary, Zhang Fan's martial arts in Beihe is top-notch. Those who can defeat him in a single fight in Beihe can only combine the skills of two hands.
It's a pity that as martial arts schools are spread across three provinces, the top ten in one province's strength is not enough to sit in the position of chief instructor.
Although there is no large-scale martial arts gym yet, people come here to visit the gym, but there has been no second in martial arts since ancient times. One more bite for these people will mean one less bite for others. This matter must be prepared for a rainy day.
That way you won't be too passive.
"Junior brother, in our Han family Bagua Sect, only the eldest brother and the second brother have the strength to suppress a province. I am still a little short of the strength. Now, the eldest brother cannot be found and there is no news at all. Can we change our strategy?
, win over the second senior brother?" Zhang Fan said this and looked at Wang Xu cautiously.
Wang Xu frowned at first, then nodded and smiled, and said: "Third Senior Brother's words are mature and prudent, and they are good advice. In the final analysis, there is no conflict between us and Second Senior Brother, as long as he doesn't take advantage of me, the general manager.
Just giving him the title of deputy sect leader is worth nothing. Just be afraid, the second senior brother is arrogant and arrogant, he would rather go to Beidong to be a chicken head than come to us to be a deputy!"
"Hey, I have inquired about the situation of Second Senior Brother. His disciples fought against the Japanese in the Northeast and killed many Japanese. The road is a bit difficult now. If the Japanese were not afraid of his reputation in the Northeast, I would probably
The end will not be better than that of Senior Wang Wu."
When Zhang Fan said this, he glanced at Wang Xu carefully and said: "If there is a position as deputy sect leader, and a personal letter from the old man, this matter can definitely be done!"
"Second Senior Brother, it was the old man who personally expelled him from the school back then. If you ask the old man to write a letter to invite him back, you will probably make him angry to death. Hehe, leave this matter to Zhang San in the antique shop, so that the old man can live longer.
A few years ago. That boy Zhang San has a unique skill of imitating handwriting, so this thing is no different."
Wang Xu said this, paused, and then said: "When the second senior brother comes, remember to say something nice to the master. Just say that the second senior brother knows that he is wrong. This time, he took the initiative to bring people to defect because the martial arts hall is short of manpower.
Come here. After so many years, the old man has grown old, his heart has softened, and his operations are good. Not to mention putting the second senior brother back into the wall, it is still okay to be out of sight and calm down."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Zhang Fan nodded and left, while Wang Xu got in the car and rushed to Yu Zecheng's bookstore.
He had made an agreement with Yu Zecheng before that unless there was an emergency, the two of them would only meet once every half month.
This time, Yu Zecheng came to the martial arts school. It was obvious that the problem was not small. Maybe something big happened with the underground party.