After reading his Moments, Zhang Yi opened the Daily News.
There were only some trivial daily matters, and these news were set up in advance to be automatically released.
Other than that, there was no other valuable information.
On the first day of the apocalypse, it was probably already good enough for the surviving journalists to be safe and sound.
No one would have the leisure to edit a news release and post it on the internet platform.
Because the apocalypse was an indisputable fact. Whether you reported it or not, the disaster was right in front of you.
They didn't even need to leave the house to see the apocalypse from the window.
Zhang Yi locked his phone and turned on the TV.
Whoosh...
The screen was filled with snowflakes, accompanied by the static of the television.
Zhang Yi switched to a few channels in a row, and it was the same.
Finally, he clicked on China News Channel 1.
This channel had the widest coverage. Even in areas without cable signal, as long as there was a television, it would definitely be able to search for this channel.
As expected, this channel actually had signal!
However, there was no host. There was only a row of bright red words printed on the blue background:
"Please remain calm and don't go out. The military is organizing forces to counterattack the city! Please do not open the door to strangers, prepare enough water and food, and wait for rescue!”
This row of subtitles was rolling.
Like an LED billboard, a line of words slowly moved from the right side of the screen to the left side of the screen and repeated.
"Tsk, the military is preparing to counterattack the city?”
Zhang Yi shook his head in disdain.
If his calculation was correct, 70% of the humans had become zombies.
The army was no exception. How many troops were there at nine o'clock in the evening?
If they were resting, then the surviving troops would be as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
As for attacking the city?
Stop fooling around, okay?
Any ordinary first-tier city had a population of tens of millions.
Even if a division of soldiers charged in, it would be like throwing a small stone into a pond.
It was gone with a poof.
Are you sure it's not a giveaway?
The second sentence was even more ridiculous.
It was already the apocalypse, and the virus had broken out last night.
Remind people to prepare food and water during the day the next day?
Wasn't this hindsight?
Anyone with a bit of intelligence would need to prepare. However, under such circumstances, they would not be able to do so!
There were zombies outside. Who would dare to rush into the supermarket?
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, it was all nonsense. Not a single word could really help the people who survived.
Zhang Yi sneered and suddenly realized that this was a conspiracy of some politicians.
If the content of the email was true, then Linhai City was a safe zone.
A city that had yet to be conquered by zombies.
If the government made this information public, it would definitely attract survivors from all over the world to drive to Linhai City.
This would undoubtedly put tremendous pressure on Linhai City.
Especially when some survivors hid the fact that they were bitten and sneaked into the city, then the fallout shelter would no longer exist.
The government gave the civilians false hope that the army would come to the rescue.
In fact, it was to let them stay at home obediently. As long as they did not come to Linhai City to join in the fun, it did not matter even if they were trapped to death.
Zhang Yi could understand this.
He couldn't lose the big for the small.
However, you could tell the survivors that the army would not come back. If they waited any longer, they would only starve to death.
He had to think of a way to escape from the city. The fewer people there were, the safer it would be.
This way, many survivors would survive.
Instead of bewitching everyone to wait for death at home!
A single sentence could kill hundreds of thousands of survivors!
The person who came up with this vicious plan was even more terrifying than zombies.
It was the same in war. Many times, soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of politicians.
Some disgusting politicians would even sell their own military routes, defense maps, and other information in order to obtain political benefits.
And what paid for this was the lives of countless soldiers!
"Tsk…Trash!"
Zhang Yi decided that when he got to Linhai City, he would find that trash and throw him into the zombie crowd.
Watching him helplessly escape, being bitten, and then being dismembered and eaten by the zombies, it was satisfying.
"Brother Yi, there's a burning fuel truck on the highway ahead. Should we go around the service area?”
Liu Qian 'qian suddenly asked.
"Go around!"
Zhang Yi nodded.
The RV's armor value was constantly being depleted as it rammed into the road.
The speed of loss was far greater than the speed of recovery.
He still had more than 200 points left.
It was hard to say if such a level of armor could withstand the explosion of the fuel truck.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he was not willing to take this risk.
"Okay, the entrance to the service area seems to have been blocked by a pileup! Brother Yi, sit tight. I'll crash into him!”
Zhang Yi had just fastened his seatbelt when he felt the RV shake violently.
Boom!
Kacha!
The luxury limousine crashed into the abandoned car in front of it and bounced off the spot, flipping on both sides of the road.
"Yay! It was knocked open! I used to have the urge to crash into other cars when I drove, so I never dared to drive after I got my driver's license. Now that I can drive, it's so awesome!”
"Especially after the collision just now, I feel like my entire mood has been lifted!”
Liu Qian 'qian smiled happily like a child.
"What? Have you never driven a car before?"
Zhang Yi was dumbfounded. He felt as if he had boarded a pirate ship.
Ah, no, it was a stolen car.
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