Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Li Tiangan raised an eyebrow and stared at Su Han's face for a while.

If judging a person by their appearance, he would never believe that this fair-skinned face could bring down that scoundrel Tang Qiao.

"You want to mess with Wang Jiafu?"

"Yes." Su Han answered without hesitation.

Cooperation always requires some sincerity.

Li Tiangan nodded, "Okay, I agree."

He didn't care who the owner of Hope Base was, nor did he care about the means to achieve his goal; he only wanted to kill the people he wanted to kill.

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Su Han wanted to tell Shen Chengyin about the deal she made with Li Tiangan, but Shen Chengyin hadn't returned for the past few days.

It is hoped that the base will enter a state of martial law starting from the second day, with only a few top-tier teams going out of the city each day to scout and eliminate zombies, while all other teams will remain in the city on standby.

Because the base had not distributed supplies to ordinary survivors for a long time, the already starving people lost the opportunity to go out of the city to search for supplies, and cries of despair filled the air.

The next day, some people rushed to the front of Wang Jiafu's building to cause trouble. People who were starving had long since stopped caring about zombies. They were going to die anyway, so they might as well ask for some food to fill their stomachs.

Wang Jiafu couldn't ignore this group; if he wanted to manage them, he would have to divert the guard's resources.

After the last zombie siege, he took the opportunity to eliminate Shen Chengyin's men, greatly weakening the defense force. Now, with a major battle looming, Wang Jiafu has no spare troops and is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

When Tang Qiao arrived at Wang Jiafu's office with his men, Wang Jiafu was frowning.

Before him was a handwritten document, densely covered with neat small characters. It was an emergency plan that Shen Chengyin had personally written down during the last zombie siege.

He had already made all the necessary arrangements according to the emergency plan. Since the guard team was short-handed, Wang Jiafu was preparing to recruit free-spirited individuals from the base to join the team protecting the base.

The survival of the base is at stake; these people have no choice but to enter, whether they want to or not.

"Chief," Tang Qiao frowned, "who will be responsible for reinforcing the city gates, replenishing ammunition, and supplying logistical materials according to the plan?"

"Whoever is assigned to do it according to the plan, will do it." Wang Jiafu rubbed his temples wearily.

Tang Qiao hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking, "...The plan states that it should be done by ordinary people who have no special abilities or combat skills."

But now more than half of the ordinary people in the base have been killed, and the remaining people are struggling to survive due to prolonged hunger, let alone work.

Wang Jiafu sat bolt upright. "What did you say?!"

During the last zombie siege, he spent almost all his time on the front lines killing zombies and didn't pay any attention to who was transporting supplies from the rear.

Has Shen Chengyin gone mad, using all these people?

Tang Qiao didn't reply. He was on a mission during the last zombie siege and didn't pay attention to the ordinary survivors.

Wang Jiafu knew that there was no use in being anxious now, so he ordered, "Arrange for the families of the superhumans to come over and find a way to fill this manpower gap. If there aren't enough people, draw manpower from the guard team."

The base's walls are completely sealed and extremely strong. It's virtually impossible for zombies to break through them by brute force.

The reason why a large number of zombies flooded into the city during the last zombie siege was due to a lack of experience, which caused the mountain of corpses in the northeast direction of the base to be piled up too high, allowing the zombies to climb over the city gate and scale the city wall.

This time, as long as we are careful to guard against the breach, we don't need as many people; Wang Jiafu can hold the base.

Wang Jiafu made a plan and changed the original arrangement of one outpost every ten meters on the city wall to twenty meters.

Upon receiving the order, Tang Qiao immediately went door-to-door to call people. Those who were timid and unwilling to come were forced to agree as soon as they saw the crackling lightning power in the captain's hands.

As a superhuman, Zhao Guang was naturally among those summoned.

He went out and arrived at the square where everyone was gathered. Several people with superpowers had arrived earlier and were waiting anxiously next to the square.

When they saw Zhao Guang, it was like seeing their pillar of support.

"Zhao Guang, what's wrong with Wang Jiafu all of a sudden? Why does he even want my mother to go to the front lines?" One of the superhumans asked, his face full of anger.

His mother is old and can't lift heavy objects. How can she face those zombies?

"Yeah, didn't they say they'd give preferential treatment to the families of people with superpowers?"

"My brother was dragged away from home today, they said they wanted him to help with logistics... Damn it, I have to go find Wang Jiafu and demand he be released!"

"I wasn't home today, so I didn't even know Tang Qiao had taken people away. How is this any different from robbery?!"

The group of superpowered individuals chatted amongst themselves, their words all expressing their dissatisfaction with Wang Jiafu.

The crowd groaned and complained, their anger reaching its peak.

Zhao Guang's gaze was deep, unaware of this matter.

If the families of those with superpowers also had to go to the front lines, then Zhao Yue would not escape the same fate. He didn't want Zhao Yue to take the risk.

"Zhao Guang, come with us. You have influence at the base; let's go ask Wang Jiafu."

This suggestion was exactly what Zhao Guang wanted to hear.

Zhao Guang thought for a moment, worried that Tang Qiao might take Zhao Yue away without permission, and agreed, "Okay, I'll take Zhao Yue with me."

"We're going that way anyway, we'll go with you."

A large group of people rushed to Zhao Guang's house.

When Zhao Guang returned home, Zhao Yue was standing by the window, preparing to jump.

Their apartment was on the second floor, not very high, and outside the window was a narrow alley.

Zhao Guang called Zhao Yue's name from outside the door. Zhao Yue was startled and looked down out the window.

Downstairs, the boy in the light gray hoodie gently pulled down the brim of his hat and nodded to Zhao Yue.