Chapter 76 What Is Your Name

Zhou Lili's body fell to the ground, and the surging blood continued to stimulate everyone. Many people wanted to run away, but they did not dare to move because of fear. They had been threatened and frightened by gunfire, but they had never been at this base. I've seen someone kill someone directly.

In an instant, Chu Han's impression in everyone's mind became as terrifying as a zombie.

"Throw his body to Area A." Chu Han's voice was calm, as if he just killed a chicken and a duck instead of a live person.

Young Master Chen immediately carried Zhou Lili's zombie and walked all the way to the place Chu Han said. Even breathing was careful.

Cheng Xianguo, Ye Chen, and Yuezi were also shocked. They had killed zombies and clashed with other bases, but they had never done murder. Now is only a month when the end of the world broke out. It's not a problem, there are a lot of places to live, and it's not the time to really start the fight against the clan.

Cheng Zehao hid with trembling all over. He didn't expect Zhou Shuli to be killed directly. What should I do now? Will the next plan continue?

The students from Mingqiu University were also so frightened that Ding Xue covered her mouth in surprise, widened her eyes in fright, killing people, she couldn't imagine it! The man in front of him who didn't blink when he fired, and who didn't even wipe his face with blood splashed on his face, was really that Chu Han?

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The sound of military boots stepping on the ground was very loud, and it sounded in this silence with a certain rhythm. Chu Han's posture was very tall and his expression was very majestic, and the momentum shocked everyone to want to retreat. He walked from the far left of the crowd step by step, and his eyes swept across these strangers of different ages and looks. Among them, there were men and women, old and young, between ten and fifty years old. not wait.

This is a group of extremely complex teams, extremely difficult to communicate with and extremely difficult to control.

There was no sound from the quiet crowd, and no one in the 800-odd people knew what the man in front of him was going to do.

"You are very lucky, you have a good life, you have food, and you don't have to go out to kill zombies to survive." Chu Han's voice suddenly sounded, very clear, everyone could hear it, and the sound of military boots touching the ground also stopped.

"But you don't know!!"

Chu Han's voice suddenly became louder. Although the extremely young voice was indeed owned by a twenty-year-old college student, the aura contained in that voice was like a general who walked out of the war.

His hand suddenly raised, and pointed straight and steady across the bridge in the distance: "Tongshi! The place where you were born, went to school, worked, got married, had children, and even retired! What is the population of Tongshi? You live here. , you are natives here, no one knows better than you! Come and tell me! How many?!"

His voice was extremely loud, louder and stronger every time, and his tone was stronger every time.

No one answered, and everyone became sluggish because of Chu Han's sudden majesty. They stared at Chu Han in stunned eyes. He was younger than most of them. He could even be said to be immature. He was just a sophomore in his twenties. accomplished young man.

But he, at this moment, shocked the more than 800 people in front of him so that he couldn't say a word.

"Three million!" The loud voice erupted in the silent venue, spewing out like a volcano,

Chu Han stood in front of everyone, his eyes dark as ink: "This city has a population of three million, so—how many zombies will there be?!"

"Come and tell me!" Chu Han looked directly at the group of people in front of him, and the burst of voice seemed to hide an angry lion: "Tell me! How many?!"

Silence and silence, no one dared to speak, everyone stared blankly at Chu Han, looking at this young man who was clearly only twenty years old, not unable to answer, but deterred by the momentum, as if his thinking changed in an instant. Slackening, everything in his eyes was only the pair of dark pupils, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Han, and they couldn't move away for a long time.

"You don't know." Chu Han's eyes were filled with powerlessness and sadness: "You never care how dangerous this city is, and you don't even want to step out of this seemingly safe base, you don't understand at all, this In a city of three million people, 80% of the humans have become zombies!"

80%? ! The jaw-dropping data came out of Chu Han's mouth, causing the eyes of everyone in front of him to widen suddenly, and the stagnant thoughts turned again, as if a dagger was slammed into the heart.

Chu Han raised his feet and continued to walk forward, his eyes swept over the faces in front of him one by one, his voice was still loud: "What are you concerned about is the food, what is today's dinner, it is Cheng Xianguo and how many supplies they brought back, it is the next room When will the woman take a shower, is there a good-looking girl among the new survivors!"

The footsteps stopped again, Chu Han looked directly at a fifteen-year-old girl in front of him, and his voice suddenly became calm: "What's your name?"

"Early, early summer." The young girl's face was muddy, and she subconsciously replied when she was restrained.

"Chu Xia." The corners of Chu Han's mouth twitched, "Very good, have you gone to high school?"

"Well, I just graduated from junior high school." The girl named Chu Xia was a little stunned and answered.

"Students who graduated from junior high school." Chu Han raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly asked loudly: "Chuxia! Tell them! Tell these people! With a population of 3 million, 80% of the data value, how many zombies will there be?!"

"2.4 million." This is a very good number. The young girl's clear voice sounded. After speaking, she covered her mouth suddenly, her voice trembling: "There are 2.4 million zombies!"

Full, 2.4 million zombies!

"2.4 million! Even a teenage student can count the data, but you have no concept at all! It's a pity that most of you are adults!" Chu Han was furious, and then continued to raise his voice. His feet were straight, his back was straight, and his military boots made a loud crashing sound when he stepped on the ground. He looked at the faces passing by and the shocked expressions on the faces of these people.

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

"Mutian." The boy stared straight at the man in front of him.

"Mutian." The curvature of Chu Han's mouth is not warm, with a taste of iron blood: "In high school?"

"Well, sophomore." Mu Tou replied, his eyes clear but full of doubts.

"Second year students." Chu Han raised his head and glanced at the crowd in front of him again, his brows furrowed, and his voice was loud again: "Mutian! Come and tell them, how many people are there in this fresh fruit base?"