Chapter 23 I am the protagonist! I am a waste!

After a day of rest, Gu Chengyuan arranged a new task for the troops the next day: cleaning up the west campus.

The purpose of the mission is to establish a zombie-free settlement through cleanup so that the survivors can carry out activities and even production on the West Campus.

The situation now is different from what it was at the beginning. Gu Chengyuan now has five combat teams under his command. With the help of the stay-at-school roster in the dormitory management office downstairs of each dormitory building, they can accurately locate the rooms where people were active before the end of the world.

Conduct targeted searches for personnel and clean up of zombies.

In addition to Gu Chengyuan's troops who got up in the morning and were busy making preparations for combat, the survivors were also organized, unlike usual when most of them were idle and scattered.

After listening to Gu Chengyuan's instructions yesterday, the survivor management committee formed by Cai Anxin held a meeting overnight and formulated a plan to improve the physical fitness of all survivors, which began to be implemented this morning.

At six o'clock, all the survivors were awakened room by room by the survivor committee led by Cai Anxin, thanks to the method Gu Chengyuan used to resettle District 2.

Although many survivors looked dissatisfied and even cursed, no one dared to directly defy orders, because everyone knew that the people here would probably not indulge them.

Under the organization of Cai Anxin and others, all 316 survivors, except children under 10 years old, people over 70 years old and the chefs who prepared breakfast, participated in the morning exercises.

They were divided into about six squares, each with about fifty people, and ran enthusiastically on the plastic track outside the gymnasium. As the manager, Cai Anxin also took the lead and ran in front.

When the other survivors saw Cai Anxin, a little old man in his fifties who was the head of Hongtu Group before the end of the world, running so hard, their resentment gradually dissipated.

After getting up in the morning and arranging his work, Gu Chengyuan walked to the sports field as if taking a walk. He stood there and watched for a while. Seeing that they were doing well and looked energetic, he went back with relief.

After breakfast, the troops set out according to the established plan. Because the distance was very close, only two Mengshi 3 armored assault vehicles were driven there. The purpose was to serve as an ammunition supply point and provide heavy firepower strikes in emergencies.

Except for the driver, no one else got in the vehicle, but chose to follow behind it.

Five teams of fully armed soldiers wearing tactical helmets and bulletproof plates in their tactical vests, holding various types of weapons, followed the vehicle like a stream.

Gu Chengyuan walked on the side of the team, holding Xiao Hei, a military dog ​​as tall as his chest, and constantly assigned tasks.

“一班21栋、二班20栋、三班19栋、四班18栋、五班17栋”

As Gu Chengyuan issued the combat objectives one by one, the classes that were called out also jogged towards the target direction under the leadership of the class monitor.

The scene is like a branch of a stream flowing in all directions. The whole process is well-trained and pleasing to the eye.

The squad led by Jia Sanniu was the first to arrive at Dormitory Building 21. After approaching the dormitory building, Jia Sanniu raised his hand to signal to stop, and then gave the order to open the safety and advance tactically.

Kata, Kata~

A group of soldiers half-bent their bodies, with the butts of their rifles on their shoulders and their cheeks pressed against the cold gun body. They looked through the 3x QMK-171 white light scope, keeping the crosshairs locked on places where danger might occur.

Walking quietly to the door of the dormitory manager's room on the first floor, Jia Sanniu first listened at the door, then made a gesture to the back, then took a deep breath and kicked towards the door lock.

bang~

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open in an instant, and as Jia Sanniu dodged to the side, gunshots were heard.

bang bang~

Before the zombie-like dormitory manager inside could react, she was hit in the head by two 191 assault rifles at the same time. Two bloody holes appeared on her forehead and a huge hole on the back of her head. She fell to the ground and was dead beyond death.

After shooting the dormitory manager dead, Huang Jiaqi quickly advanced to the door with a gun in hand. He quickly leaned forward and scanned sideways twice, and after confirming that there were no other zombies in the dormitory, he made an OK gesture to the back.

When he turned off the safety, he threw the gun back and put it to the side. He entered the room and started searching on the desk.

"Squad leader, I've found something! Here's the list!"

Jia Sanniu took it and looked at it. On it was an A4 paper with the list of students staying on campus. After taking a quick look at the distribution of the people, Jia Sanniu discovered that there were only twenty-one students staying on campus in the entire building, all of whom were distributed on the 14th and 15th floors.

In order to save time, he divided the class into two combat teams, one led by class deputy Huang Jiaqi and the other led by him.

After being divided into groups, Jia Sanniu led the combat group and quickly reached the fifteenth floor through the stairs. Carrying nearly 30 kilograms of equipment, the soldiers climbed fifteen floors in one breath and were only slightly out of breath.

It may seem difficult to achieve for ordinary people, but for their elite infantry squad, it cannot be said to be a small matter, it can only be said to be of medium importance.

After all, when I was training before, I would warm up by running at least eight kilometers at a variable speed every day before exercising, and the total running distance in a day would be nearly thirty kilometers.

Three kilometers armed, five kilometers armed, or even five kilometers heavily armed are commonplace. The training of the troops may not necessarily make their strength surpass that of ordinary people, but their endurance is definitely something that ordinary people cannot achieve.

The four of them walked quietly through the corridor and came to the iron door leading to the hallway. After gently pushing open the iron door, Jia Sanniu leaned sideways and stuck the muzzle of the gun out.

In the corridor, four zombies surrounded a dormitory, scratching the security door frantically.

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My name is Ye Qing, I am very panicked now

It has been almost a week since the apocalypse broke out. At first I was very excited, feeling that my era had arrived and the unchanging society had come to an end!

As a person who pursues the path of seclusion, during this period, I recalled the plots of countless apocalyptic novels in my mind.

Believe firmly that you are the most shining golden scale. As long as you muster up the courage to go out of this door, you can turn into a dragon when you encounter a zombie.

I've even been imagining what kind of amazing skills I'll gain after killing zombies and digging out their brain cores, and how many pre-apocalyptic school beauties and celebrities I'll be able to date.

But the cruel thing is that I still don’t dare to touch the door handle which is so close to me. The worst thing is that I have finished the instant noodles, and even after licking the bag for three days, I still don’t dare to go out.

Just now, he was so hungry that he fell down and knocked over a chair, which attracted zombies to break down the door!

I wish I had mustered up the courage earlier. Now I'm so hungry that my whole body is weak and I don't even have the strength to fight to the death.

Ye Qing fell to the ground, his body so limp that he didn't want to move anymore. He lay on the ground and looked at the security door that had a gap scratched by the zombies and was gradually expanding.

Even though his eyes were dizzy, he could still focus on the zombie's rotten face, its big eyes that were about to burst, and its big mouth that was almost cracked to its ears and full of pus-yellow liquid.

"I, the supreme emperor Ye, am I going to perish in such a disgusting mouth?"

Although the zombie looked so abstract, Ye Qing could still recognize that it was his classmate Zhao Xiaopang.

"Damn it, you always borrowed money from me and didn't pay it back. I always teased you for sucking my blood out of me, but now you're really sucking my blood out of me."

"Fuck you, this school's shoddy security door is so shabby, I'll go report you to the police even if I'm a ghost!

"Emperor Ye Qing! I am your multiple body! Please lend me your supreme power! Let me beat Zhao Xiaopang to death! You lend me money and want to eat my flesh!"

bang~

Ye Qing, who was in a daze and talking nonsense, seemed to hear the sound of firecrackers.

"Where are the fireworks being set off?"

bang bang bang~

Then there was a continuous sound of firecrackers.

"Fuck~ He's not dead yet, are you going to eat my feast now?"

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"Whatever~"

"I'm so hungry, can you let me eat a bite before burying it~"

"I'm trash!"

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"Don't shoot, it's alive!"