Apocalypse Cockroach

“No, we do not agree, nor do our thousands of brothers…. ”

“We're doomed. Whoever wants to touch our jobs, we can play with them. What about their machine guns? We took hundreds of thousands of people to rob them, rob them of their food, and everyone has food to eat... ”

“Supervisor Song, you can help me plead, I really didn't think to raise the price, just to keep up with the noise, they all instigated... ”

More than a hundred people's mouths and mouths quarreled, and the inner clash between the captains widened. Before, all the wall grass watching the wind turned to Song Weidong, who occupied the overwhelming majority for a time. Only seventy-eight people were still hard mouthed. It was precisely they who used painted large cakes to attract others to follow them. These people had to be tough. There was no way back in Song Weidong's words.

The noise made Song Weidong feel like he was in a bargaining wholesale market. Everyone around him expressed his innocence and helplessness with his loudest voice. He suddenly realized that the same face was hateful in his eyes, whether he prayed for him or threatened him with gestures.

Song Weidong has always been like a rat in a wind tank, neither Venus nor the workers are happy, and while he is dealing with Venus' reprimand, he has to give these foremen grandchildren a smile face. It is he who wants to please everyone to be treated as cocoa waste, not only will he not be grateful, but he will also resent him for taking more rice than others, although his work is more important.

‘If you want to do something, you have to be human first', this sentence flashed back into your mind. This was taught by his father a long time ago. His father was just an ordinary little businessman. He had his own set of rules for being human, and he was young and insane and sharp. He was rebellious. He denied everything his father said to him. He thought he could break out of the heavens and the earth by his own ability.

Unfortunately, his career has not really begun yet, the late eruption, from Tsinghua's leading scholars to survivors of food insecurity, now it is easy to find a good job, and others have taken advantage of his naivety, almost plunged him into a state of total annihilation.

Seeing this group, because of his revenge-like nonsense, he was in a state of despair, which gave him a strong sense of pleasure, the big husband deserved it, waking up to power, sleeping on the knees of a beautiful woman, the word right was deeply rooted in his heart at this moment.

Song Weidong's cold eyes made the scene out of control. A few suddenly pulled down their clothes and fell to the ground, shouting loudly at his team:

“Everybody move and kill that son of a bitch from Song Weidong... ”

Hundreds of people moved, thousands of people moved, pointing all kinds of tools at those who were making trouble, drank them loud and put down the tools, one time, hundreds of people surrounded Song Weidong, protected him, workers divided into two factions, one Pao Song, some anti-Song.

By the time everyone was involved, the vast majority of those willing to follow Song Weidong, and a small portion of the remaining soldiers appeared to desert, threw away the tools, went behind Song Weidong, and backed up with their previous team, no one was stupid. At the end of the day, only scattered dozens of people were controlled in despair.

Without the need for Song Weidong to say a word, without the need for him to move his finger, borrow the power of Venus, plus his own fabricated lies, he controlled all those who framed him. Hundreds of foremen stood behind him with the team flag clearly, with his horse's head as the star. At this moment, he felt alive for the first half of his life.

“Song lied to you. Let me go. I'll take you to Minister Kim to confront you... ”

“Song Weidong, that little bastard is ignoring you. These are his one-sided words, he can do countless things. ”

“I have something to say, I have something to say, it is all instigated by them, I am unjust, I am anyway... ”

Venus did not know that Song Weidong, a seemingly frustrating young man, had discovered the beauty of his rights, and that Song Weidong had used his momentum to derail his bones and become the backbone of thousands of workers. At this moment, he had long forgotten the progress of his defensive work and formally negotiated with Yuan Ping.

“Seriously, the new era has already crossed a third of the ranks, with at least 2,000 troops under their control, and if you hadn't warned us, we would have been blindfolded, all three divisions with seedlings of passage, through our torture, to get their readiness to form fourteenth or fifteenth regiments in our ranks. ”

Zheng strict Yuan Ping stood upright on the carpet in front of Venus. During the conversation, he put the information they had sorted out in front of Venus. Behind him, they stood Hezilong and Zhao Zhigang. At this moment, the two men were looking at Yuan Ping Ma as their leaders. So far, Yuan Ping had satisfied them, took into account the interests of all, and contacted the prairie army. Whatever was fine, he took them with him and reunited them as a small and increasingly divided group.

Venus did not sit, Yuan Ping stood, he also stood, listened carefully to Yuan Ping's intelligence, did not think in his heart, the troublesome target of the new era is the northern military region, the bigger problem is only the northern military region, it has nothing to do with them, but he will not say these words.

“Well, we have received information that the new era has its strongholds and western backgrounds all over China, which is a naked aggression, and it is not entirely understood that, to date, more than a million Chinese have been transported to Australia as slaves… ”

Venus spoke half true and half false, but Yuan Ping's eyes lit up anger, looked directly into Venus's eyes, saw that Venus had not dodged, half a minute later he nodded deeply, and turned to talk to the Heshilong behind him and Zhao Zhigang quietly.

“Minister Kim, what do you say we clean up the new era? ”

Zhao Zhi just stepped forward, his eyes behind his glasses glistened a little sly, staring at Venus, trying to inquire, all the information of the new era was revealed by the prairie army, the forces of the new era also made them nervous, can pull the prairie army back, they don't mind to let the prairie army also be a foot.

Venus Company shook its head and their goal was to survive, not the new era and the Northern Army. Now that they had made the decision to accept only survivors, they were willing to do more.

“As for the penetration of the new era, our view is information-sharing, solving it alone. To date, we have identified more than twenty latent elements of the new era, who, through interrogation, have not found any connection with the people of the new era in your ranks, who belong to two different systems, so... ”

Venus' euphemism did not make Zhao Zhigang and others uncomfortable. The Prairie Corps showed its attitude. They did not want to participate in the internal reorganization of the Northern Army to reassure them, at least they were not really interested.

“The information we get after cleaning up the new era will be shared with you, except that we want to know your next move, that millions of corpse seas are our threat, and your threat as well, and that your construction here doesn't necessarily block what you call zombies, even the Yellow River, and those things get stuck together and let them fill the Yellow River, so it seems that we have a common enemy, a common goal, don't you think? ”

Zhao Zhigang's words made the two behind him nod together. The new era is not enough, but the ten million corpses sea is a nightmare they can't survive. It is precisely these corpses that give the new era an opportunity to expand in their ranks, otherwise they will not wait until today to discover that the new era has reached its present level.

“How many of you mean? ”

Venus cautioned, killing zombies is great, he is not stupid, the Northern Legion has always been ambiguous, between walking and not walking, the biggest problem is the resettlement of hundreds of thousands of survivors, Yuan Peace is reunited with the Northern Army, not just for the safety of hundreds of thousands of survivors.

Hundreds of thousands of survivors are the problem that causes headaches on both sides. The Prairie Corps throws rat taboos. If they are too urgent, they will be blackmailed. Even if they accept the blackmail, the army gets what it wants, they will run away on their own, or go north or west. By then, they will have to endure unprecedented bursts of zombies, which, according to their strength, will be difficult to defend.

And the Northern Army, because of Yuan Ping's calculations, trapped them here to shoulder the burden of hundreds of thousands of survivors. Now they are stalled with the Prairie Army. With these hundreds of thousands of survivors, they are waiting for the Prairie Army to loosen its mouth and get their supplies, but they do not know that all of this was made by Yuan Ping. Yuan Ping will not hand over the survivors so easily. He does not trust anyone. He believes in himself. In any case, he must stay with the survivors and share the burden.

Venus, as coordinator, deals with several people and knows his goals and directions, so he secretly cooperates with Yuan Ping and guards Yuan Ping behind his back. This is a game. Whoever loses or wins, he must continue this invisible war.