Chapter 242

"Yue Ziquan, sister Lu asked you to bring people to the east of the shelter to maintain order and protect everyone's safety."

After a shuttle sifted the three newly discovered zombies, Yue Ziquan received a private message from Yuan Juan.

He was a little surprised. He thought, didn't yuan Juan follow sister Lu with 2000 people in the morning to maintain order? Isn't 2000 enough?

Yue Ziquan didn't think too much. Since it was sister Lu's order, the first thing he had to do was to execute rather than ask.

Then he led five thousand soldiers to the east of the shelter. As soon as he came to the scene, he was shocked. No wonder sister Lu asked herself to come for reinforcements. With Yuan Juan's manpower, it was really not enough to maintain the scene.

I saw a dense sea of people below. People were standing everywhere. The surging tide of people came from west to East, just like a river flood. Yue Ziquan and others were suspended high in the sky and looked into the distance, but they couldn't see where the end of the crowd was.

"How many people are there..."

Yue Ziquan murmured and exclaimed. The scene in front of him was the most spectacular scene he had ever seen in his life. Even if he hadn't seen so many people on TV before, he had a panoramic view of millions of people.

"My subordinates swear to be loyal to sister Lu!"

Millions of people shouted in unison, shaking the world, staring at the beautiful and noble little girl in the air.

"The sky in the alien world will be overturned by sister Lu."

Yue Ziquan lamented that under the emotional infection of millions of people, he also had an impulse to pledge his loyalty to Luo Xiaolu again, although his worship of Luo Xiaolu has reached the extreme.

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No one noticed that at this moment, in the dense crowd, a boy with short hair raised his head and, like the people around him, was staring at Luo Xiaolu.

Other people's eyes are fanatical and excited, but his eyes are cold with hatred.

His name is Ye Zesheng. Originally, like the people around him, he worshipped Luo Xiaolu as the Savior and thought she was the hope of saving all mankind.

But since his father was killed by a zombie last night to buy him pork, his admiration for Luo Xiaolu has turned into unforgettable hatred.

She's a fake Savior!

Ye Zesheng vowed that he would pull down the noble girl in the air.

Is the Savior great? Is the goddess great!

I'll make you pay, I'll destroy you!

Luo Xiaolu didn't know she was being watched by the wolf. She picked up the loudspeaker and directed the people below to enter the shelter. The surging crowd pushed forward slowly.

Ye Zesheng fell into the fury of revenge. He didn't notice that the team had begun to move forward. For a moment, he was crowded and fell to the ground by the people behind him. When he saw that dozens of feet were about to trample on him, a strong hand suddenly grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the crowd.

"Little brother, be careful. Don't be distracted. If so many people find the stampede, it will be terrible."

Yue Ziquan warned Ye Zesheng seriously.

Ye Zesheng was indifferent, but when he saw the guns and weapons in Yue Ziquan's hand, a ray of light flashed in his dead and indifferent eyes.

"Thank you," he said.

"In short, you should pay attention to yourself in the future."

Yue Ziquan waved his hand, turned and wanted to leave, and went to the next venue to maintain order.

"Wait!" Ye Zesheng called him.

"What's the matter? Just go into the shelter with them." Yue Ziquan looked at him in surprise.

Ye Zesheng was silent and asked, "what should I do to wear guns like you?"

"Guns?" Yue Ziquan was stunned and laughed: "this kind of thing can't be worn by anyone. You'd better build a camp with others."

Ye Zesheng didn't give up and continued: "I admire sister Lu very much. I joined the shelter just to serve sister Lu. Please... Brother can give me this opportunity!"

"Do you really want to work for sister Lu?"

Ye Zesheng nodded heavily: "in my eyes, sister Lu is a God. I am willing to do anything for sister Lu!"

Yue Ziquan thought for a moment and was moved by the other party's loyal attitude.

Soldiers, the most important thing is loyalty.

"In this way, you go to the shelter and contact me by private letter in the evening. My name is Yue Ziquan."

Yue Ziquan patted him on the shoulder and turned away.

Ye Zesheng's eyes closely followed the submachine gun behind him, and then looked at Luo Xiaolu in the air.

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Yue Ziquan, Yuan Juan and others originally thought that today would be similar to yesterday. At best, there were a large number of defectors during the day. At night, the flow of people would gradually become scarce. Even Luo Xiaolu thought so.

But they didn't expect that when they really wait until the evening, the flow of people not only didn't drop, but grew more crazy.

The cold moonlight spread down, the mountains and fields were full of people, the crowd was like a sea, and people gathered from all directions.

In the face of such a large number of people, Yuan Juan was shocked or shocked. She maintained order all day. Her voice was hoarse. Luo Xiaolu was more busy than her. Others ate big meals and big fish and meat in the shelter, but she could only fill her stomach with cold water and bread. She even couldn't help going to the toilet, Every second she delays, hundreds of thousands of people below have to wait for her.

"Sister Lu, there are more than four million people in the shelter now... Would you like to have a rest?"

Yuan Juan tried to stop talking and sent a private letter to Luo Xiaolu.

Four million people, this is a very terrible number. She didn't dare to think about it before last night, but it was really staged in front of her today.

Fortunately, the more than 4 million people all worship and admire Luo Xiaolu. With Luo Xiaolu's deterrent power, even the perverse prick head is honest like a quail after entering the shelter and dare not do anything against the law and discipline.

Therefore, although Zeng Fugui, Zheng Yiming and sun Shun in the camp were dizzy, they didn't even know who their father was, and the four million people in the shelter didn't make any trouble. Everyone was very conscious of logging and building houses.

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"Rest?"

Luo Xiaolu frowned slightly.

She was certainly tired, but she was tired and happy. At the end of the day, she harvested more than 4 billion gold coins, which could not only raise the shelter to level 7, but also level 8.

If she can, she would rather not rest. After all, what she is doing is the great cause of saving all mankind. She can save the world by building a level 10 shelter one day earlier.

Compared with all mankind, what is it to be bitter and tired?

But even if she doesn't rest, she has to think about others.