[MTL, BL] Goldfinger Old Attack Has Signed For [End Times Rebirth]

5

☆、Chapter 5

　　"Day 1", 2:00 pm.

　　Huailin sat in the car with in-ear headphones and listened to the radio station on his mobile phone quietly. I keep a map of the world at hand, and occasionally draw a circle on it.

　　Lu Xingzhao hasn't come back yet, Huailin can imagine what kind of situation he has encountered before.

　　This is a world-class catastrophe, and the city of S is a microcosm of what is happening everywhere on the planet. At this time, the character of the individual and the ability of the government are the most tested, and the government and army of Hua Guo are unexpectedly one of the most efficient in the world.

　　When other countries are in the midst of riots and panic, when people wantonly loot and kill, the army collapses, and officials are overwhelmed, maintaining basic order at the national level has become a remarkable thing.

　　No matter what the Chinese people think in peacetime, at least in this disaster, the people of Huaguo trust the army, officials with conscience have done a lot, and efficient government work has temporarily stabilized the situation.

　　No matter how long this order can be maintained for the time being, at least for now, martial law, road control, material rationing and military-police linkage are still going on steadily.

　　There was some commotion in the vehicle in front of Huailin. It seemed that someone had been bitten by a zombie and was now dying.

　　A uniformed police officer came to ask about the situation, and the car owner was very excited to plead for medicine, a doctor, or let them cross the bridge first and go to the safety of the martial law area.

　　The police officer shook his head helplessly. They couldn't make sure that the person bitten by a zombie would also turn into a zombie. The rigid rule is that everyone needs a physical examination and is completely uninjured to cross the bridge, let alone a bitten one. people.

　　In the end, they could only distribute some supplies, and then they left reluctantly. There were too many things to do.

　　The sky was getting dark, and the surrounding traffic lights were red and green. Huailin looked at this scene and hesitated for a moment.

　　The owner of the car held the dying person in his arms, and persisted in saving and begging.

　　Huailin thought: Zombies in this period will not infect people, but they will not survive if they are injured too badly. There is no need to be too sad for a dead person...

　　As someone who has lived in the last days for many years, Huailin thought so.

　　Because the further back in the end of the world, there are fewer and fewer fools who can work hard for others. He hasn't seen such a scene for too long.

　　After a while, the lights of the surrounding cars were turned on, and Huailin saw someone walking over and knocking on the front door.

　　The owner lowered the window, the man put a box of medicine in the car, turned around and ran away without a word.

　　The owner of the car called him gratefully, opened the door and chased out, but couldn't catch up.

　　Taking advantage of this time, people who didn't know each other walked up and put a bottle of water, a packet of biscuits, and two rolls of bandages in the car, all small things.

　　When the owner returned, the crowd dispersed as if nothing had happened.

　　The owner of the car was stunned when he saw the inside of the car. After a long time, he held the door and slowly squatted on the ground. The 1.8-meter man burst into tears.