Oil City.

In the trading market,

A total of two thousand survivors gathered in several private houses in the north.

This is the first group of volunteers willing to go up the wall to stop zombies.

Building 5, North District.

"Gu Long, the quota here is full, how is your situation?"

Gu Long heard Xiao Jun's voice on the intercom and quickly looked at the leftmost side of the book, which read 665 people.

"There's only one last spot left."

After saying that, he shouted to the combatants at the door: "Let one more person in, it's the last one. Let the others go. We are full."

"Okay." The combat personnel at the door let the person at the front of the queue in.

The man heard the conversation between Gu Long and the others, and was very happy that the last one allowed him to catch up.

However, this made many survivors lined up behind them unhappy, especially the person in second place.

"I'm not too much. Let me go in too." He said and was about to force his way in.

The combatants stopped him and put their guns to his chest.

"Back off, don't back off when you hear it."

As the news spread to the back, the survivors queuing behind were not happy either. They had to wait in line for dozens of minutes, and it was still in the rain.

It’s gone now!?

They came in a swarm and pushed each other.

Bang bang!

The combatants fired a shot into the sky.

Then a line was drawn outside the door, "Anyone who crosses this line will be killed!"

The survivors looked at these murderous combatants and their heads calmed down instantly.

But they still don't want to leave here, thinking to see if there is a chance to make up for the gap.

In the rain, bustling crowds gathered outside Building 345, unwilling to leave.

Gu Long closed the notebook and said to the last person:

"go in."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside the door. Seeing the dense crowd outside, he frowned and asked, "Why don't they leave yet? Didn't they all say that the recruitment is full?"

The combatant quickly explained: "I've talked to them, but they still won't leave... Then I should drive them away?"

Gu Long sighed when he saw these survivors soaked in the heavy rain.

So he shouted loudly:

"You guys should go back first. This is just the first batch. We will recruit more people later. It's useless for you to wait here now. Go back first."

Someone in the crowd asked: "When will we be recruiting people again? How long will it take?"

"In about five hours, everything will be subject to notification. Go back to your respective residences quickly and don't block the road." Gu Long said again.

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Under Gu Long's persuasion, these survivors dispersed sparsely.

But there are still very few people who are determined to stay outside.

Time passes.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Shi resisted his hunger and kept half of the tortilla in his arms.

Originally he wanted to keep a whole one, but he was so hungry that he couldn't help it.

"You must not eat this half. You can take it back to my uncle after the battle." He secretly reminded himself that he must never touch the half of the tortilla in his arms again.

"Everyone is up."

Dongfeng passed by in the corridor, "Everyone, get up, gather outside, prepare to go up the wall to stop the zombies, get up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Hearing the sound of the east wind, Zhang Shi got up from the ground.

After eating half a corn tortilla, he was in much better condition.

In the same room, besides him, there were more than twenty people.

"Young man, please go up and take care of each other later. My name is Wang Dao." A middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Shi came over and said with a smile.

Zhang Shi glanced at him, nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

He saw Wang Dao when he came in, but he didn't like Wang Dao's appearance very much, it gave him a cunning feeling.

After hearing Zhang Shi's somewhat indifferent answer, Wang Dao not only did not get angry, but instead said:

"You're leaving the remaining half of the pie for your family, right?"

Hearing what Wang Dao said, Zhang Shi stood up immediately and looked at him warily.

"Little brother, don't be nervous. I just think you are pretty good. You don't know whether you will live or die on the wall. With multiple friends taking care of each other, we can take care of each other and have more chances to survive." Wang Dao quickly explained.

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Seeing Zhang Shi, he didn't seem to believe it. Wang Dao sighed and continued:

"Actually, I'm scared too, but I have to sign up."

He took out a whole tortilla from his chest, wrapped in a cloth strip.

"Little brother, if I die, help me take this tortilla to Building 9 in the West District, the 13th room from the left to the right, and give it to a woman named Xu Qianqian..."

"She is probably in her forties, about 1.65 meters tall, and has a mole under her left eye. If I die, please help me give the tortillas to her, okay?"

When Zhang Shi heard what he said, he looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that this man who didn't look like a good person was actually a little emotional.

"Who is she to you?"

"wife."

"Little brother, I think you are the most trustworthy person in this room, so are you willing to help me?"

"Why me?" Zhang Shi asked.

Wang Dao came closer and whispered: "Because you are the only one who left the food. There are only two reasons for leaving the food: one is to save it for others to eat, and the other is to keep it for yourself."

"Besides, you are relatively young..."

Zhang Shi looked at Wang Dao carefully, and Wang Dao's words completely changed his impression of Wang Dao.

"Okay, I promise you, the girl with the tear mole in the thirteenth room of Building 9 in the West District is named Xu Qianqian, right?"

"Yes, yes, thank you little brother, I wonder what your name is?"

Tap tap tap——

There was a sound of footsteps.

"Quick, quick, everyone gather outside." Dongfeng came back after walking around and saw that they were still here, and scolded them loudly.

"Hurry up! Why are you standing there in a daze!"

Zhang Shi and Wang Dao hurriedly walked outside.

They walked from the house to the open space outside. When they came out, hundreds of people were already standing outside.

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Xiao Jun took a trumpet and shouted to the crowd.

The volunteers in Buildings 345 and 5 have all gathered here at this time.

Zhang Shi and Wang Dao stood in the same row.

The heavy rain never stopped, completely soaking their already damp clothes.

Several large trucks were driving in the distance.

The car lights flashed, dazzling Zhang Shi, who was standing at the far right edge of the queue.

Crunch——

Several large trucks parked next to the volunteer team.

Jie Changshan got off the car, looked among the crowd, and saw Xiao Jun at the front. He was about to go that way when he stopped again.

He went to the truck compartment, pulled out the longest steel pipe, and then said to Zhang Rufeng and others next to him: "You guys, take down the 4-meter and 2-meter steel pipe spears.

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"yes."
To be continued...