1224: C1224 Start of Meeting

C1224 Start of Meeting

"Oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Qin Anming's face, but he quickly calmed down.

"I wonder what Brother Qin's opinion on this matter is?"

Chen Weihua did not give up and asked. The reason he said that was because he wanted to win Qin Anming over.

"What do I think? That's Wu Chaojiang and your military's matter. " Qin Anming shook his head with a face as gloomy as water.

"But if the two sides were to fight in the conference hall …" Chen Weihua asked again.

"Impossible!" Qin Anming interrupted him.

"I mean, if that's the case, which side should Brother Qin help?" Chen Weihua was asking till the end, and no longer trying to hide it anymore.

"The right side of my gang." Qin Anming glanced at him, then turned around and left.

"The right side?" Wang Yi muttered. But who could be so clear about the right and wrong?

Soon, the Survivor's Conference was about to begin. Wang Yi brought Cai Yao and Dong Zhengbing to their seats, while Han Wan'er and Lee Hu ran off somewhere. Wang Yi had no choice but to pray that this little girl wouldn't cause any trouble for himself.

The entire conference hall was not randomly arranged, including the seats, they had all been arranged beforehand. Wang Yi's Grand Green Mountain area was located in the north, so he was arranged to sit in the north side. The other three directions were also pretty similar.

The conference room was almost full. Other than a few hundred people in the capital, there were nearly three thousand other survivors, representing at least a thousand of them in all parts of China. Even if there was at least a hundred thousand survivors, there would be at least a hundred million people gathered here.

This was the advantage of having more people. If it was a country with a smaller population, there wouldn't be so many people before the apocalypse. Even after such a long period of time, there were still over a hundred million people in China.

However, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the bustling survivors. The apocalypse had passed, but only half a year had passed. Only about a tenth of the population of billions remained.

Perhaps, it would be even more miserable than the previous world, of course, this kind of feeling was only felt by Wang Yi alone in the meeting hall, as for the others, they were all filled with hope, they believed that this meeting would be the start of a full-scale counterattack against zombies, but they did not know that this was only the starting point for the extermination of zombies.

At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly felt a knife-like gaze. He subconsciously turned his head around and saw a pale-faced man with burns on his head was staring at him not far away from the front row.

"He is …" Wang Yi was stunned. He finally recognized this person. Wasn't this the Chen Qing who had his life cut off by Xie Ailin the other day?

"He also participated." Wang Yi muttered. He could still act like nothing had happened after suffering such heavy injuries. This kid's strength was truly not bad.

But even so, he was no longer in Wang Yi's eyes.

What kind of storm could a man who was neither a man nor a woman create?

Wang Yi's mouth curved upwards and he stretched out two fingers to touch it.

Suddenly, Chen Qing's face turned red.

Insult, this was definitely an insult to him!

Chen Qing screamed in his heart. He couldn't wait to get up and kill Wang Yi, but in the end, he didn't do that. He glared at Wang Yi and slowly turned his head.

"Bro Yi, isn't that the person who went to the coal mining site..." Cai Yao, who was beside him, asked doubtfully.

"Chen Qing." Wang Yi said casually.

"What happened to him? "Why is it so hard and ugly?" Cai Yao said, puzzled.

"Maybe he's not feeling too well. Ignore him. The meeting is about to begin." Wang Yi waved his hand and closed his eyes to rest.

After a moment, the lights in the hall suddenly lit up, and all the doors to the hall were completely closed. The voices of the representatives in the gathering suddenly stopped, and everyone's gazes turned towards the red cloth wrapped high platform. They all knew that this meeting, which concerned the survival of mankind, was finally about to begin.

In the stifling atmosphere, a side door on the side of the stage was slowly pushed open. Wu Chaojiang and ten elders with serious expressions slowly walked onto the stage. They found a seat that had been decided long ago and sat down.2

It could be said that the rights of these ten people had reached its peak in the apocalypse. Each of them managed two million survivors, which added up to a total of twenty million!

What did that mean? It has to be said that there were only a little more than 100 million survivors in China right now. Just one capital gathering spot, and it took up almost a fifth of the population. Even at this time, there weren't any gathering grounds that had more than 2 million people!

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