Doomsday Fortress

"Oh?"

A touch of surprise flashed across Qin Anming's face, but then he recovered to calm down.

"I don't know what Brother Qin thinks about this matter?"

Chen Weihua asked unwillingly, he said so, he also wanted to draw Qin Anming over.

"What can I say? That's Wu Chaojiang and your military." Qin Anming shook his head, his expression as deep as water.

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

"Impossible!" Qin An interrupted him sharply.

"I mean if this is the case, Brother Qin doesn't know who should help?" Chen Weihua broke the casserole and asked to the end, not covering up.

"I helped the right party." Qin Anming glanced at him and turned away.

"Which one is right?" Wang Yi muttered, but who can tell if this is right or wrong.

Soon, the meeting of survivors was about to begin. Wang Yi took Cai Yao and Dong Zhengbing into their seats, while Han Wan'er and Li Hu didn’t know where they were. Wang Yi had no choice but to pray. This little Nizi must not cause any trouble to herself.

The entire conference hall is not arranged randomly, including the seats, are arranged in advance. Because Wang Yi’s Daqingshan gathering place is located in the north, it is arranged in the north side of the seat, and the other three directions are also arranged. It's almost.

Now the conference room is almost full of people. Except for the hundreds of people in the capital gathering place, there are nearly three thousand survivors. They represent the gathering place in the north and south of China Summer. There must be at least a thousand. Even if the number of survivors in the gathering place is at least 100,000, it is estimated that there will be hundreds of millions of people gathered here.

This is the advantage of more people. If there are other countries with relatively small populations, I am afraid that there will not be so many people before the end, and even after the end, after such a long time, China still has a population of hundreds of millions. All.

But looking at the bustling survivors, Wang Yi could not help but sigh. At most, half a year has passed since the end. Only about one-tenth of the population of one billion people is left. If a few years pass, there will be more how much?

Perhaps it will be more miserable than the previous life. Of course, this kind of emotion is only produced in Wang Yi's heart in the entire conference hall. As for the others, they are full of hope. They believe that this conference will be human. Regarding the zombie's comprehensive counterattack, I don't know that this is just the starting point for human beings to be wiped out by the zombies.

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But at this moment, Wang Yi suddenly felt a gaze that looked like a knife. Wang Yi turned his head to look subconsciously. Not far from the front row, he saw a man with a pale face and burn marks on his head. Is staring at himself. Jin Yong Chinese br>"He is..." Wang Yi was taken aback, and finally recognized this person. Isn't this Chen Qing who was cut off by Xie Ailin that day?

"He also participated." Wang Yi muttered. After suffering such a serious injury, he could still be like a okay person. This kid is really good.

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

How much trouble can a guy who is neither man nor woman make? !

Wang Yi hooked up the corner of his mouth, then stretched out two fingers, and made a slight bump.

In an instant, Chen Qing's complexion turned red.

Insult, this is definitely an insult to him!

Chen Qing cried out in his heart, wishing to get up and kill Wang Yi now, but after all, he still didn't do that. He gave Wang Yi a fierce look, and he slowly turned his head.

"Brother Yi, that person is not the one who has been in the coal gathering area...?" Cai Yao said "confused" beside her.

"Chen Qing." Wang Yi said casually.

"What's wrong with him? Why is his face so ugly." Cai Yao said puzzledly.

"Maybe the body is a little unwell, don't worry about him, the meeting is about to begin." Wang Yi waved his hand and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

After a while, the lights on the venue suddenly lit up, and the door to the venue was completely closed. The conversations of the representatives of the gathering place suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at the high platform wrapped in red cloth in front of them. We all know that this meeting about the survival of mankind is finally about to begin.

In a depressed atmosphere in public, the side door on the side of the high platform was slowly pushed open. Wu Chaojiang and ten old men with serious expressions slowly walked onto the stage and found a seat that had already been determined. They are the capital. Ten congressmen in the gathering place.

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

What is that concept? We must know that all the survivors in China now have a population of more than 100 million. Just a capital gathering place accounts for nearly one-fifth. Even in the current time period, no gathering place has a population of more than two million. !