111 Rumors
At the moment of seeing this, Cen Yi directly hugged Qiao Lingxiang's head with his hands, covered her face, bit her cheeks, looked at the garrison leader silently, and then pulled Qiao Lingxiang, who was holding him, to protect him.
He suddenly stopped clamoring, but he was full of danger and looked at the garrison opposite him.
Seeing Cen in this posture, the garrison leader Ye Yiming laughed again. He was clearly a little tiger with only twitching claws. At this moment, for such a fat girl, he was actually dormant. He was not extinguished, but was waiting for an opportunity to take action.
Being able to attack and defend is a good seedling.
"Go away!"
Ye Yiming was also very sudden when he was doing things. He raised his head and gave an order, and all the surrounding garrisons were fired.
He turned around and was about to leave, and turned around casually and said to Cen Yi, who was protecting Qiao Lingxiang:
"Hey, cow, let me tell you something. You must protect precious things. Don't teach people how important that thing is to you, otherwise..."
He pointed to Qiao Lingxiang behind Cen Yi, and grinned:
"I remember her anyway."
After saying that, he ignored the hostility in Cen Yi's eyes, and with a move, he led his garrison team to the street next door to maintain order.
And just now, the group of men who smashed and robbed on this commercial street had already run away.
With a thrilling excitement, leaving the wide commercial street, Zhao Long moved his neck, came forward, and asked in confusion:
"What does this person mean? What does he remember Xiangxiang do?"
Lu Zhengqing also walked up, looked at the empty end of the street and frowned:
"What he meant is that from now on, I will capture Brother Cen's weakness. Who is this person?"
Not to mention that garrisons are good people, the professional mission given by the garrisons makes them very noble, but there are also some rat shit that destroys the reputation of garrisons.
Cen turned his head with a serious expression and explained to Qiao Lingxiang:
"I don't know how to mess up this Xiangcheng. Don't go out next time. When you meet the person just now, just run to where I am."
Qiao Lingxiang nodded quickly, and everyone cleaned up the broken storefronts. Cen Yi directly made a few iron plates and sealed the shops with broken windows and rolling doors tightly.
Zhao Long moved the large bronze statues in the commercial street that were impossible to carry with manpower to the back street, blocking the back door of about twenty stores of Lu Zhengqing's house.
The back door of the storefront is generally not very big, but just a small door. Therefore, a bronze statue can block the small door tightly. If you don’t have to pry the door in, you have to carry away the bronze statue blocked at the door.
After working hard to carry away the bronze statue, there might be some valuable things inside, so many thieves who want to take shortcuts are too lazy to mess with this.
After finishing all this, it was almost afternoon when the few people left.
Because the management system handled special matters in a timely manner and mobilized personnel from the garrison, a day after the city was locked down, large-scale riots did not occur.
But at night, rumors began to spread in Xiangcheng, with many very exaggerated rumors that even writers who wrote online articles could not make up, and the rumors spread all over the sky in Xiangcheng.
What Xiangcheng Hospital has become a zombie paradise, and it is full of zombies;
Outside Xiangcheng, all cities have already installed bombs. When Xiangcheng can't control it, they will bomb Xiangcheng, and they will kill all the zombies and survivors in Xiangcheng, completely cutting off the source of the zombies...
Because of such rumors, more and more people were blocking the entrance of the system management building, occupying almost half of the street, and people shouted wildly about going out of the city.
Every community has a particularly active member, especially the community of Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi. Everyone used to live upstream of Hunan City, but they were not particularly cutting-edge people, so they always get more information than others, but not detailed.
At night, a community owner began knocking on the door from house to house, asking every household to go to the Xiangcheng Management System Building to protest.
In the evening, Qiao Lingxiang, Cen Yi, Li Min and Lin Tianyi were sitting in the living room. The security door was photographed so loudly. They were the owners in the community. They stood outside Cen Yi's house and shouted at the top of their voice:
"Open the door, there are people in your family to protest with us. Xiangcheng is going to be bombed. We are going to go out of the city. Go quickly and protest with us."
Cen Yi stood up and squeezed his fists tightly. He walked to the entrance city and looked out at the cat's eyes.
There seemed to be many people standing in the dark corridor outside the door, and some even went upstairs to call Hou Manrong's house on the 8th floor.
Li Min sat on the sofa and nervously held Qiao Lingxiang's hand. She felt that Qiao Lingxiang's hand was warm, and holding it made her feel much better.
But at this time, Li Min didn't notice anything wrong at all. She only asked Lin Tianyi with a worried expression on her face.
"Will there really be other cities here to bomb Xiangcheng?"
"rumor!"
Lin Tianyi stood in the living room and walked around, and he said with a little excited expression:
"What do these people want to do? What do they want to do? Before the end of the world, Xiangcheng had a population of 8 million. Although many people retreated from the city to the countryside after the end of the world, there is still about 5 million people. How can they explode? If Xiangcheng really needs to be blown up, the entire southern region will be in chaos!!!"
Those who release such rumors are really despised. Blasting the entire Xiangcheng and dealing with the subsequent problems it causes is much more difficult than killing a few zombies.
Outside the Lin family, the owner was still slapping the door. Cen Yi stood at the door and shouted:
"Phone to death, just blow it up. Protesting is useful, listen to the administrator's arrangements carefully!"
"Are you human? Because of the fact that we in Xiangcheng has people like you who are dragging our backs, the entire Xiangcheng will be killed by you."
The people outside the door yelled back, and the people's fear and anger could not be vented, so they cursed at Cen Yi inside the door, as if the Lin family would not follow them to protest, and the shells would fall on their heads tomorrow.
"I'm too lazy to mess with you stupid pigs. If you want to fight, do you? If you want to fight, open the door. If you don't fight, get out of here."
Cen Yi, carrying a foot-long watermelon knife, opened the security door, rushed to the person outside the door, waving the knife, and said fiercely:
"If you want to go, you are all stupid. Everything is based on the information sent by the city management system. Get out, get out, get out!!!"
People in the community, wherever they passed by, were hiding from Cen Yi's knife one by one. Many people ran downstairs and cursed while running.
Chapter completed!