After searching through boxes and cabinets, the harvest was quite good.

At least this is true in Zhang Yang's opinion.

This is an office building, and there is no way to find much food or weapons. But at least his calm command aura shocked the seventeen survivors who were close to collapse. Before, they almost thought that it was because of their eyes that had hallucinations and almost had internal conflicts.

And now, they have all been incorporated by Zhang Yang.

"Old Qin, you will take five people to take charge of the tough situation and give you all six fire axes."

Zhang Yang gave orders. Qin Mingyue was in good condition at this time. The five survivors assigned to him, including three men and two women, were all in good spirits. This is very important. Otherwise, even if she is big and thick, if her mental state is facing collapse, it will only cause trouble.

"Fatty, you took the remaining people as a logistics team and collected all the food, drinking water and some containers for me, because we may have to stick here for a while. We can find a way to solve the food problem, but the water source must not be missing."

"Do it now!"

Zhang Yang issued an order, they were on the third floor now, but the stairs leading to the fourth floor were filled with obstacles, and the ones controlling the fourth floor were not survivors, but more than twenty cauliflowers.

There is nothing to do about this, the living space cannot be violated!

Qin Mingyue took the lead and rushed forward with a fire axe in her hand, which scared the cauliflower on the fourth floor so much that he screamed and even more desperately increased obstacles.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang climbed out of a window on the third floor, and without waiting for the cauliflower watching outside to rush to warn him, he climbed to the fourth floor.

Then, I saw one killing another without any mercy.

However, in order to take care of the emotions of the team members, he dragged the bodies into a room. After all, at this moment, these demonized people have not yet awakened, and their behavior patterns and language are no different from those of normal humans.

"Old Qin, go and take a few people to negotiate with the survivors on the fifth floor. If they don't agree to us going up, we will use the 4th floor as a temporary stronghold."

After observing for a while, Zhang Yang made a decision because there were many survivors on the fifth floor and had certain management and organizational capabilities. This can be seen from the windows on the fifth floor. They not only blocked the corridors and elevator entrances, but also blocked all window entrances with various tables and chairs.

If this is not the case, Zhang Yang climbed up to the fifth floor and negotiated with them.

Facts have proved that Zhang Yang's judgment is correct. Qin Mingyue's negotiations with the fifth floor were quite successful, and the other party's organizer actually thought of the trick of having a video call with Qin Mingyue to confirm.

What a genius.

"Mr. Qu, you see, there are twenty people here, and everyone has videos with you. You can also be sure that we are not cauliflower mutants. As the saying goes, there will be two benefits."

Qin Mingyue could even speak a few words, but Mr. Qu on the opposite side was obviously better than a dozen.

"Sorry, Brother Qin, the blocked entrance cannot be opened, because we just poured cement, but we can support you some food."

"Where did you get the cement?"

Zhang Yang approached and asked.

"Who are you?"

"I'm the boss on the fourth floor!"

"Ha, have I seen you, the campus javelin champion? Fortunately, I am the owner of this office building. At the time of the incident, I was renovating the sixth and seventh floors, so I had some preparations. In addition, there was an engineering elevator that directly leads to the underground three-story parking lot. At the beginning of the incident, I was preparing, so I had a little more than fifteen minutes."

Mr. Qu smiled and said confidently that Zhang Yang could see unconcealed ambitions in his eyes.

"Okay, goodbye."

Zhang Yang hung up the video call and couldn't help but sigh that he was such a lucky guy.

"Boss Zhang, Mr. Qu should have a gun in his hand."

A man who defected to Zhang Yang on the third floor suddenly said mysteriously, his name is Wei Zhe, and he is the vice president of a company in this office building, so he can know some inside information.

Zhang Yang nodded, but was thinking about how to survive the next twenty-three hours. At first he thought it was very simple, but now it seems that it is very difficult.

"There is good news that we can surf the Internet and make phone calls, but we cannot contact people outside this city, nor can we publish the situation in this city. This may mean that disasters only occur in our city, and it may not take long before we can be saved."

A tall and thin woman wearing glasses suddenly shouted, and before that she had been burying her head on her cell phone.

"Zhang Yang, I want to call my home, but I don't dare."

The fat man finally recovered some vitality at this time, but his fat face became even more entangled.

Zhang Yang knew what he was talking about, and basically everyone present was the same.

A cell phone ringing sounded, which scared everyone like a rattlesnake.

A woman looked pale and trembling, and an anxious man's voice came from inside, "Wife, you finally answered my phone number. I'm almost in a hurry. The news said that there were terrorists who blew up the Royal City Guard's military camp. It is estimated that the whole city will be martial law soon. I just picked up my daughter and will be downstairs to your company building. You prepare and we will go home immediately."

The woman covered her mouth and burst into tears in an instant. The man's voice on the phone continued to shout anxiously, "Wife, what's wrong with you? Talking, is something happening? I'm here now."

The phone was hung up, the woman collapsed and cried, and everyone was silent. At this time, her husband could still be active outside normally, which only means one thing.

"It's a sin!"

Some people sigh, and some people feel even more sad.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to do this, and then he couldn't help but wonder if the code of the Earth civilization was 100% deciphered, would this be the result?

And at this moment, a huge wave of sound rang out.

"Citizens, citizens, I am Li Tianhong, the director of the Sixth Royal Hospital. I am now entrusted by the city government to give you a brief introduction to the situation of this strange epidemic. According to the efforts of all doctors in our hospital, it is basically confirmed that this is an extremely rare, retinal hypersensitivity hallucination syndrome, which may be a fatal infectious disease free from the air and spread through light."

"After you are infected with this disease, everything in your own condition is normal, but the retina will be infected by bacteria, and then you will see some strange hallucinations. This hallucination can also be called intensive phobia syndrome, that is, what you see is just an illusion caused by bacterial infection. Just like the auditory hallucinations we all know, it is just clearer and more stable."

"Now the first, third, fifth, and sixth Royal Hospital have launched large-scale patient treatment. We hereby urge the general public to be cautious in everything. Crime is illegal. Don't talk about the end of the world because of the disease. Now His Majesty the Emperor has ordered the blockade of the city. Thirty emergency expert rescue teams will arrive soon, and you will be treated soon, a peaceful life, and your relatives are calling you."

"Please believe in His Majesty the Emperor, please believe in science, please believe in your relatives, they will not harm you. The culprits of all this are all that kind of bacteria, but we will definitely find a way to kill this bacteria. All the chaos and despair will pass like a storm."

"Now, please cooperate with our volunteers, put down your weapons, open your mind, and believe that each other will eventually be cured."

After listening to this lecture, Zhang Yang immediately realized that it was not good. Sure enough, the light of hope appeared in the eyes of many of his newly recruited people.

"So it's because I'm sick. No, I'm going to the hospital. I still have a baby, Yaya, I can't lose my husband."

The woman who was crying before got up and ran downstairs like crazy.

"Grasp"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and was silent again. He could not stop such a thing.

And soon five or six survivors rushed out, and they were willing to believe that they were sick themselves.

The rest of the people were also hesitant.

"Carpenter, do you think you're sick?"

"I'm not sick!"

"Well, it seems that I'm not sick, but you must know the reason for this, right? It's not as simple as mentioned outside."

"In another twenty-three hours, you will know the answer."

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

Another ringtone of the cell phone rang, but it was the fat man's cell phone. He looked pale in an instant, and his thighs were unable to stand firm, so he could only turn his eyes to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang stepped forward, took out the fat man's cell phone, and clicked the answer button. He heard a man inside panting and lowered his voice: "Son, the world is over. Now there are monsters everywhere outside, just like Resident Evil. Be strong, don't be fooled by the monsters' nonsense. Where are you? Don't hurry to go home and find a solid place to wait for rescue. If there is no rescue, go and kill enough money!"

"If you become a monster, son, then you must be a strong little zombie, develop lewdly, develop carefully, and don't mess with the army. The blue fire Gatlin is not something you can handle."

"Uncle, Fatty is with me. We are fine, we are just surrounded, but you don't have to worry too much. If there are really reinforcements, we will definitely hold on."

Seeing that the fat man's father was getting further and further, Zhang Yang quickly spoke and threw the phone to the fat man.

"Dad, dad, there are monsters everywhere here. You drive to pick me up quickly. I want to go home. I don't want to die. Uh, hang up my phone. Are you a real dad? Is there an unreliable real dad like you?"

The fat man roared, but after the roar, he immediately resurrected with full blood and was in great condition.

"Brother Yang, please give me an order. I have such an excellent meat shield, so it's okay to let me hit the building. Also, will kill monsters lose equipment? I will lose the skill book, I want a Doran shield... I don't mind the blue fire Gatlin..."
Chapter completed!