Chapter 1224

"Oh?"

There was a flash of surprise on Qin Anming's face, but then he recovered to calm down,

"I don't know what brother Qin thinks about it?"

Chen Weihua does not give up to ask, he said so, also want to be able to bring Qin Anming over.

"What can I say? That's about Wu Chaojiang and your military. " Qin Anming shakes his head and looks like water.

"But if the two sides fight in this conference hall..." Chen Weihua asked again.

"No way!" Qin Anming interrupts him fiercely.

"I mean, if so, brother Qin doesn't know which side to help?" Chen Weihua broke the casserole and asked to the end, but he didn't cover it up any more.

"I'll help the right side." Qin Anming glanced at him and turned to leave.

"The right side?" Wang Yi murmured, but who can tell right or wrong.

Soon, the meeting of survivors is about to start. Wang Yi takes Cai Yao and Dong Zhengbing to the table. Han Wan'er and Li Hu don't know where they are now. Wang Yi has no choice but to pray that the little girl won't get into any trouble.

The entire conference hall was not randomly arranged. The seats were all arranged in advance. Wang Yi's Daqingshan gathering place was located in the north, so the seats were arranged in the north. The other three directions were almost the same.

Now the conference room is almost full of people. In addition to hundreds of people in the capital gathering place, there are nearly 3000 other survivors, representing the gathering places of China, at least thousands of them. Even if there are at least 100000 survivors in a gathering place, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of millions of them.

This is the advantage of a large population. If other countries with a relatively small population do not have such a large number of people before the end of the world, even after the end of the world, China still has hundreds of millions of people, not all of them.

However, looking at the bustling survivors, Wang Yi could not help sighing. At most, half a year has passed since the end of the day. Only about one tenth of the 1 billion people are left. How much more can be left in the past few years?

Perhaps, it will be more miserable than the previous life. Of course, Wang Yi is the only one in the whole conference hall to have this kind of emotion. As for the others, they are full of hope. They think that this conference will be a comprehensive counter attack of human beings against zombies, but they don't know that this is just the starting point for human beings to be exterminated by zombies.

At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly felt a look like a knife. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a pale man staring at himself not far from the front row.

"He is..." Wang Yi was stunned and finally recognized this man. Isn't this Chen Qingzi who was cut off by Xie Ailin's scissors that day!

"And he did." Wang Yi murmured. He was so badly injured that he could be as good as a nobody. This boy's strength is really good.

But even so, he is now completely ignored by Wang Yi.

How big a storm can a man and woman make?!

Wang Yi's mouth turned upward, then he stretched out two fingers and made a slight collision.

In a flash, Chen Qing's face turned red.

Insult, this is absolutely an insult to him!

Chen Qing's heart was torn and he wanted to get up and kill Wang Yi now, but he didn't do that after all. He gave Wang Yi a hard look and turned his head slowly.

"Brother Yi, that man is not the one who lived in the coal gathering area..." Cai Yao next to him doubts.

"Chen Qing." Wang Yi said casually.

"What happened to him? It's hard. It's ugly. " Cai Yao is puzzled to say.

"Maybe he's not in good health. Don't worry about him. The meeting will start soon." Wang Yi waved his hand and closed his eyes.

A moment later, the lights on the conference hall suddenly turned on, the door to the conference hall was completely closed, and the conversation among the representatives of the gathering place suddenly stopped. Everyone's eyes were looking at the red cloth wrapped platform in front of them. They all knew that this conference about human life and death was finally about to start.

In a repressive atmosphere, the side door on one side of the high platform was slowly pushed open. Wu Chaojiang and ten serious looking old men walked slowly onto the stage, found their already settled positions and sat down. They were the ten councillors in the capital gathering place.

It can be said that the rights of these ten people have reached the peak in the end. Each person manages two million survivors, and the total is 20 million!

What's that concept? You should know that all the survivors in China now have a population of more than 100 million. Just one capital gathering place accounts for nearly one fifth of the total population. Even now, no gathering place has a population of more than 2 million!