I, Commander of the Red Alert
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It had been more than half a month since the apocalypse. As the city's power supply stopped, autumn was coming to an end. The most challenging thing would be the long winter.

There was no electricity, no living supplies, and no shelter. This was the tragic situation faced by the vast majority of survivors.

In such a situation, joining an organization or forming a group with others would undoubtedly increase the chances of survival.

Resources were scarce, there was no guarantee of survival, and there was no order. Under such circumstances, many survivors might turn into robbers on the wasteland.

If it was an orderly force, at least safety would be guaranteed. However, in this post-apocalyptic world, there was more chaos.

For a box of instant noodles, a compressed biscuit, a bottle of water, or even a few clothes, the thugs would not hesitate to kill a person.

Conscience and morality were nothing when their survival was threatened and tested.

Those who could not adapt to this chaos would gradually be eliminated.

Everything you are familiar with has changed. The streets are filled with dangerous mutated creatures.

A brutal robbery might be taking place on the basketball court.

The house was no longer safe. The thugs and infected could break in at any time. They were even trembling when they slept.

The people who protected you were no longer around. The police and army from yesterday might be in danger now. The bandits picked up their weapons and hunted down the original guardians.

Every alley, every house, convenience store, and supermarket could turn into a battlefield.

Wang Yuanzhi tiredly carried his luggage and wrapped himself in a thick coat.

Although it was still autumn, the temperature in Handong Province was still very high. However, in order to protect himself from the possibility of being infected, he had to wear thicker clothes.

Before the apocalypse, Wang Yuanzhi was a 996-year-old worker. The pressure of the big city and the burden of his family's life were almost all on him.

Although his wife's educational level was not high, she was very virtuous. Coupled with his daughter who had just entered primary school, although Wang Yuanzhi had a hard time, he had a relatively happy family.

However, all of this changed after the apocalypse. After the outbreak, although the family did not contract the Source Stone Disease, her daughter caught a cold and had a high fever.

Before the apocalypse, it was just a matter of going to the hospital to get some medicine and a drip. However, in the apocalypse, it was a life-threatening illness.

His wife washed her face with tears every day and took care of her daughter at home. However, Wang Yuanzhi's family's supplies were almost exhausted.

In order to survive, he had no choice but to come out and search for supplies.

On this quiet street, there were no walking corpses wandering around. There were abandoned cars by the roadside.

Wang Yuanzhi was searching for supplies in these cars. He was lucky and had already collected some dry food, water, and some cold medicine.

Unfortunately, the life-saving antibiotics could not be found.

"Hey, that person over there is you. Stop right there.”

A very arrogant voice came from the side. It was an arrogant male voice.

Wang Yuanzhi's heart tightened. He turned around and saw two hooded robbers with guns in their hands walking forward with unfriendly expressions.

They were all smiling cheekily, as if they were lucky.

What terrified Wang Yuanzhi the most was that both of them had guns in their hands. One was a Type 54 pistol, and the other was a Beretta 686 double-barreled shotgun.

Of course, Wang Yuanzhi did not recognize these guns. It was just that when ordinary people saw such a thug with a gun, they would only feel incomparable fear.

"Heh, kid, you found a lot of good stuff. Show us your backpack.”

"I beg you... This is life-saving food!"

The thug holding the 686 double-barreled shotgun sneered and directly smashed the butt of the gun into Wang Yuanzhi's face.

"It's a CPM! I told you to bring it over, and you still don't know how to appreciate favors!”

After Wang Yuanzhi staggered and fell, a fist the size of a sandbag smashed into his face.

Wang Yuanzhi screamed and fell to the ground. Then, he was beaten fiercely.

Wang Yuanzhi could only protect his head with both hands weakly, allowing this beating to continue.

However, when he let the thugs snatch his backpack, he somehow found the strength to grab it.

"Please, don't take my supplies…" At least, at least leave the medicine inside.”

"It's from WDPM! And you're still talking back! If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!" The thug kicked Wang Yuanzhi a few meters away.

The thug with the. 54 pistol began to unzip his backpack happily and check the supplies inside.

The two criminals didn't want to shoot, not because they were merciful, but because they didn't want to waste bullets and attract the attention of the undeads.

At this moment, the blurry Wang Yuanzhi saw a black military boot stop beside him.

He raised his head and saw a man in a black military guard uniform reaching out his hand.

Wang Yuanzhi stared at him blankly for a few seconds before he reached out his right hand and was pulled up.

Then, the soldier slowly walked in front of him and looked at the two criminals coldly.

“艹! Stupid soldier, are you meddling in other people's business?!”

When the two thugs saw the uniform, they were instinctively afraid. However, when they saw that there was only one soldier, they regained their courage.

They raised their guns and confronted each other.

"Kacha, kacha…" The sound of bolts being pulled came from both sides.

On both sides of the road, soldiers dressed in the same attire had already used the vehicles as cover to aim their guns at them.

The leader of the thugs swallowed and laughed dryly.

"Jun…General, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

As he spoke, he slowly retreated, his legs trembling as he wanted to run.

"Wait, put the bag down!"

The two thugs quickly dropped their backpacks and disappeared into the street without looking back.

"The area is safe. Reporting to the command center, this is Mountain Eagle. We have entered the outer area and are moving towards the target location.”

"Command received. This is Mountain Eagle. Report your situation on time.”

"Mountain Eagle received. Continue with the mission.”

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