Zhou set up's body fell to the ground, and the rampant blood constantly stimulated the people. Many people wanted to run, but they didn't move because they were afraid. They were threatened and threatened by gunfire, but they never saw anyone who killed directly in this base.

In a flash, Chu Han's impression in the eyes of the public became as terrible as a zombie.

"Throw his body in area A Chu Han's voice was calm, as if he had just killed a chicken and a duck.

Young master Chen immediately picked up Zhou Zhizhi's corpse and walked all the way to the place mentioned by Chu Han. The blood of the corpse flowed all the way to suppress the people in the square. More than 800 people in the huge place were quiet and even careful to breathe.

Cheng Xianguo, ye Chen and yuezi are also shocked. They have killed zombies and clashed with other bases. However, they have not done so yet. Now it is only a month of the outbreak of the end of the world. As long as you have courage, food is not a problem, and there are many places of residence. It's not time for them to really start fighting with their families.

Cheng Zehao shivered and hid. He didn't expect Zhou to be killed directly. What should we do now? Do you want to continue with the next plan?

Students from Mingqiu university are also scared out of their wits. Ding Xue covers her mouth in surprise and stares at her eyes. She can't imagine killing people! In front of me, the man who didn't blink when he shot was really the Chuhan?

PATA! PATA!

The sound of military boots stepping on the ground is very loud, with a certain rhythm in the silence. Chu Han's posture is very straight, and his expression is very dignified. His momentum makes people want to retreat. Step by step, he stepped up from the far left of the crowd, and his eyes went one by one over these strangers of different ages and looks, men and women, old and young, ranging in age from ten to fifty.

It's a very complex team, very difficult to communicate, extremely difficult to control.

There was no sound in the quiet crowd, and no one knew what the man in front of him was going to do.

"You are very lucky. You have food. You don't have to go out and kill zombies in order to survive." Chu Han's voice suddenly rang out, very clear, everyone can hear, the sound of military boots touching the ground also stopped.

"But you don't know!"

Chu Han's voice suddenly became loud. Although his voice was indeed owned by a 20-year-old college student, the momentum contained in that voice was like a general coming out of the war.

His hand suddenly raised and pointed straight and steadily to the other side of the bridge: "copper market! The place where you are born, go to school, work, get married, have children and even support the aged! What is the population of copper city? You live here, you are native here, no one knows better than you! You tell me! How many? "

His voice is very loud, more and more loud, and his tone is more and more powerful. His sudden strength seems to be a beast breaking through the shackles, with a strong spirit.

No one answered, all of them became dull because of Chu Han's sudden majesty. They were staring at Chu Han in front of them. He was younger than most of them, even young. He was only a 20-year-old sophomore, who had not entered the society and had not made achievements in work.

But he, at this moment, will be in front of the full 800 people, shocked to say a word.

"Three million!" The loud and clear voice erupted in the silent place, like a volcano. Chu Han stood in front of everyone, his eyes were as black as ink: "this city has a population of three million, so - how many zombies will there be?"

"Tell me!" Chu Han looked directly at the group of people in front of him. There was an angry lion in his voice: "tell me! How many? "

Silent, no one dared to speak. Everyone was staring at Chu Han, who was clearly only 20 years old. He was not unable to answer, but was awed by the momentum, as if his thinking had become slack in an instant. Everything in his eyes was only a pair of dark pupils. Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Han and could not be moved for a long time.

"You don't know." Chu Han's eyes were weak and sad: "you never care how dangerous this city is, and even don't want to step out of this seemingly safe base. You don't know that 80% of human beings in this city of 3 million people have become zombies!"

80%?! The jaw dropping data from Chu Han's mouth makes everyone's eyes suddenly open, and the stagnant thinking turns again, as if a dagger is suddenly inserted into the heart.

Chu Han raised his feet and went on walking. His eyes swept his face one by one. His voice was still loud: "you care about the food, what's the dinner for today, how much material did Cheng Xianguo bring back? It's the woman in the next room when to take a bath, whether there's a good-looking girl among the new survivors!"

Once again, Chu Han looked directly at a 15-year-old girl in front of her. Her voice suddenly became peaceful: "what's your name?"

"Early, early summer." The young girl's face was muddy and her subconscious reply was suppressed."Early summer." The corner of Chu Han's mouth raised, "very good, did you go to high school?"

"Well, I just graduated from junior high school." The girl named early summer is a little dumbfounded. Here's the answer.

"Junior high school graduates." The corner of Chu Han's mouth lifted up and suddenly asked in a loud voice: "early summer! You tell them! Tell these people! With a population of 3 million and 80% data value, how many zombies will there be? "

"2.4 million." This is a good number to calculate. The young girl's clear voice rang out. After that, she suddenly covered her mouth and her voice trembled: "there are 2.4 million zombies!"

Two and a half million zombies!

"2.4 million! Even a teenager can calculate the data, but you have no concept in your mind! Most of you are adults Chu Han was furious, and then continued to raise his feet. His back was straight, and his military boots made a loud crash when he stepped on the ground. He looked at the faces passing by and the shock on the faces of these people.

"You Chu Han suddenly stopped in front of a young boy: "what's your name?"

"Mu Tian." Young Leng Leng, looking directly at the man in front of him.

"Mu Tian." The radian of Chu Han's mouth is not warm, with a kind of iron and blood flavor: "in high school?"

"Well, senior two." Wood replied, his eyes clear but full of doubts.

"Senior two students." Chu Han raised his head and once again glanced at the black crowd in front of him. His eyebrows suddenly twisted and his voice howled again: "Mu Tian! Tell them, how many people are there in this fresh fruit base

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