Lin Yumin, the person in charge of the gathering place, looked at the others with a bitter look on his face.
It had only been about four minutes since Lin An destroyed the Liangcheng gathering place, but for them, every minute and every second was torture.
Look at the terrain on the broadcast screen.
The next one...is them.
As a joint gathering place, they were originally a logistics and transportation industrial park.
Relying on superior geographical conditions and a large amount of supplies, Wanhe Palace has obviously developed well compared to other forces around the city.
There are almost no zombie mutants around, and the survivors are all people from the industrial park.
There are more than 400,000 survivors and more than 2,000 awakened people.
Although not everyone was recruited into the military force at the gathering place, with nearly a thousand people, it was not a big problem.
He thought that he could be considered a powerful person, and from the bottom of his heart, he felt that his strength was not inferior to those in the safe zone.
but...
He really didn't know what to do with Lin An.
"Chairman Lin! Didn't you say Lin An was seriously injured!?"
"Yesterday you swore to us that you would transfer a batch of supplies in exchange for Lin An's information. It's better now. Did he buy this? Where is the news!"
"This is a reminder of death!"
Heartbroken.
Seeing the people who wanted to skin him alive, Lin Yumin could only smile bitterly.
It is true that I bought the news, but after reading it, it was you who were preparing to declare war and build momentum...
Who would have thought that Lin An's revenge would come so quickly, almost as soon as they were about to mobilize their troops, Lin An came to attack them.
"Stop making noise!"
"When the hell did it happen!?"
A middle-aged wealthy businessman in a suit shouted impatiently:
"Looking at this speed, Lin An will reach us in eleven minutes at most!"
"Think of a solution quickly!"
The overall structure of Wanhe Palace gathering place is similar to that of a chamber of commerce.
Except for Lin Yumin, who was elected as chairman because of his relatively good strength and pre-apocalyptic prestige, the others were representatives elected by their respective factories.
"What can be done?"
"Lin An has simply set a trap for us a long time ago!"
The big man in dark green military uniform gritted his teeth and smashed the handle of the chair under him:
"Haven't you seen it yet!?"
"Each of the nine forces that were dragged into the deadly fight did the same thing as us!!"
"To be able to jump out at the same time, it's obvious that we bought that bullshit news just like us!"
"I'm afraid Lin An himself released that news!"
"I'm afraid they, Long An, have been planning for a long time. Who told you, the turtle grandsons, to provoke them at every turn!"
The man in military uniform who spoke was not a soldier, but the factory security captain.
With a completely different strength and appearance, and a delicate mind, he achieved the position of second-in-command in one fell swoop after the apocalypse.
Looking at the many pot-bellied factory owners among the high-rises in the gathering place, he wanted to kill these evil people.
Since the establishment of the Long'an base, people like Wanhe Palace have frequently come out to ridicule Lin An, daring to say anything eye-catching.
It has a good name.
In the words of several bosses and their henchmen, this is called a publicity strategy to cater to the "market."
In the chat channel, as long as you dare to scold Lin An, you dare to use the Long'an base as a target.
Among ten people, there will be one who is equally jealous of Lin An and agrees with you, and one who thinks you must be awesome and wants to join you.
It was precisely because of their nonsense in the channel that they attracted the attention of many awakened people.
"I've told you a long time ago, don't underestimate Lin An, don't underestimate Long'an Base!"
"They established a safe zone so early, how could they not have two brushes!"
"Are they all a bunch of lard-blinded fools? Do you still think Doomsday is doing business?"
Thinking that he would most likely have to confess, the big security man in military uniform no longer bothered to conceal his anger, pointed at several bosses and cursed:
"A bunch of brainless idiots who call themselves elites."
"The end of the world depends on strength and prudence. Isn't it the bullshit market strategy that you guys are talking about?"
Unhappy with the scolding, the big man picked up a chair and threw it at the factory boss who usually enjoyed meetings the most, then turned around and left.
"Fuck him, your shopping mall is like a battlefield."
"If I want to fight you and Lin An, I will never fight him!"
Looking at the most powerful man in the gathering place, Zhao Gang started to leave. Lin Yumin was so shocked that he subconsciously stopped him:
"Captain Zhao!"
"The matter has come to this, we must work together to fight against Lin An!"
"There may not be a way out! Lin An's use of missiles doesn't mean that he has consumed too much and is no longer able to take action himself?"
"Let's hide first and avoid the first wave of missile attacks. There will still be a chance later!"
Never looked back.
Zhao Gang, who had his back turned to everyone, smiled contemptuously and directly called his younger brother to hide and run for his life.
Lin An consumes too much money and cannot use missiles.
Under the seemingly rough appearance, Zhao Gang is actually very delicate on the inside.
What if Lin An is just too lazy to waste time?
If he had the guts to challenge 9 major forces in one go, he wouldn't believe that Lin An would have no trump cards.
Survival was important, he thought clearly.
The rules of the death match are that it ends when 70% of the awakened people or survivors are dead.
Then I will hide!
After you die, don't I have hope of survival?
He could only bet that Lin An was just as he suspected and was not willing to waste time chasing them!
As for what Lin Yumin said, he just thought it was farts.
Even if Lin An is really not that strong, they even won!
so what?
At the worst, I don't want anything like trophies, it's just a shame... No life is important!
To live is the truth!
...
Seeing Zhao Gang disappearing, Lin Yumin punched the table angrily.
"Coward! Coward!"
After forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he took a deep breath and reissued the order with a hint of bitterness:
"Everyone, we have no choice but to fight."
"That guy's ability is invisibility. Just because he can escape doesn't mean we can escape."
"Let's all make arrangements on our own and hide in underground facilities..."
After pausing for a moment, he listened to the air explosion sound that was unclear whether it was an illusion or real. He continued sternly:
"As long as Lin An lands, we still have a lot of hope!"
"No one has hit him so far, which means his defense may not be high!"
"Even... to put it harshly."
"We have more than 2,000 awakened people and more than 30,000 soldiers. We can even consume him to death!"
"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and there will be a way to reach the mountain!"
After saying that, everyone nodded solemnly and separated, hurriedly organizing their awakened people to prepare for a fight to the death.
The awakened ones of the ice type are matched with the water type, the awakened ones with the fire type are matched with the wind type, the awakened ones with the thunder type are matched with the metal type...
The tactics once envisioned to fight against the mutants were deployed, just to kill Lin An.
At the same time, it is different from the nervous and anxious hearts of the death fighting forces.
The hundreds of millions of survivors in all the Chinese war zones have only one idea at this time.
