The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 334: Tie me up 333 times

"Stop talking nonsense, will you Garrison kill or not?"

Ni Shuiwen stepped forward on behalf of the team, putting on the airs of a big brother.

Zhou Cheng stood erect at the entrance to the safe zone,

"He might not turn into a Zombie, there’s a 5% chance he could live."

Everyone accused the Garrison of disregarding human life, but who was truly disregarding it?

Here at the Garrison, at this moment, a 5% chance of survival was not to be given up.

But for other survivors, all they could hear was the overwhelming 95% probability that Wu Guilong would turn into a Zombie.

This probability was as good as a death sentence.

The team members expressed their dissatisfaction one after another.

Ni Shuiwen looked at Zhou Cheng with a cold gaze,

"We can’t take this risk, this man must be killed, the Garrison can’t just watch while there’s a threat among us."

Someone shouted,

"That’s right, he was careless and got bitten by his own brother, who knows when he’ll turn and bite one of us?"

After all, they were only now truly realizing how terrifying Zombies could be.

The Garrison wouldn’t let them leave, nor would they allow them to kill Wu Guilong.

What were they trying to do?

Zhou Cheng pursed his lips, looking sternly at Ni Shuiwen and the others,

"We won’t kill him, and you can’t kill him under our watch either."

This was a matter of principle.

Some people, defiantly unbelieving, stepped forward with knives aiming for Wu Guilong,

"If the Garrison won’t act, we ourselves..."

The next instant, the person brandishing a knife in front of the Garrison was kicked away by a heavy Garrison boot.

Wu Guilong watched the whole scene, dispirited, neither defending himself nor offering an explanation.

His appearance was somewhat similar to the vacant-eyed look of a Zombie.

He had given up on himself from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing his ghostly appearance, the others became even more convinced, swarming towards the Garrison,

"You Garrison are hateful, not killing Zombies, not letting us return to Xiang City, and now you want to use Zombies to harm us."

"It’s unbearable, everyone charge, it’s all the same if we’re going to die, might as well go for it."

Their patience finally reached a boiling point at this moment.

Especially Ni Shuiwen, who was too eager to leave.

He kept inciting the survivors, wanting everyone to break through the Garrison’s defenses, to kill Wu Guilong, and seize the chance to enter the safe zone.

Zhou Cheng issued an order, "Those who do not obey the rules and order, kill."

Gong Yi had said, in critical moments, chaos could be deadly.

The survivors were kept in the temporary safe zone to divvy up among the various transport points, reducing the pressure.

Not killing Wu Guilong was because he had not yet turned into a Zombie, and physically, there were no signs of zombification.

This was the Garrison’s bottom-line principle.

And these survivors were trying to use violence to challenge the rules and order established by the Garrison.

Killable!

The average survivor, compared with the determined Garrison, was simply not on the same level in terms of combat ability.

Not to mention, among them was Hua Mi, with her unfathomable combat strength.

Hua Mi stood to the side, her belly protruding, initially just watching.

She saw the survivors attacking the Garrison while moving towards Wu Guilong.

Someone kicked Wu Guilong, knocking him to the ground.

Wu Guilong, who had been bitten by a Zombie, showed a pained expression on his face.

He looked at the survivor who kicked him.

"You’re going to turn into a Zombie and kill us, just die."

The other person threw insults at Wu Guilong.

Wu Guilong also felt he had no hope left, he closed his eyes, accepting his death.

A 5% chance of survival, too low, indeed too low.

Tears slipped from the corner of his eyes.

At that moment, Hua Mi drew her long sword and joined the fight.

It wasn’t because Wu Guilong looked so pitifully stupid.

The key issue was that Hua Mi felt these survivors went too far.

Would they start a fight simply because things didn’t go their way?

Who’s afraid of whom?

"Murder, murder... The pregnant woman is killing people!"

Amidst the chaos, as the survivors were attacking the Garrison, someone suddenly cried out in panic.

That call snapped Wu Guilong out of his daze.

He sat on the snowy ground and, opening his eyes, saw a woman with a swollen belly holding a two-meter-long sword, standing protectively in front of him.

Just as he had stood guarding his younger brother not long before.

And around him and Hua Mi, lay a corpse.

It was a person whose head Hua Mi had just chopped off cleanly.

On the other side, Zhou Cheng and others had already subdued a small group of survivors who had tried to break through the Garrison’s defenses.

He glanced back at Hua Mi and Wu Guilong, and, seeing that Hua Mi was not in danger,

Zhou Cheng reassured, continued to deal with the rowdy survivors.

As he fought, Zhou Cheng gradually made his way towards Hua Mi and Wu Guilong.

Some survivors pointed at Hua Mi and cursed,

"Are you sick? What does this guy have to do with you?"

"We’re killing him because he’s going to turn into a zombie. By killing us, are you out of your mind? We have no quarrel with you."

Hua Mi let out a cold laugh, gripping the handle of her long sword, as the blade sliced through the air,

"I only kill troublemakers. Whoever jumps around in front of me gets cut down."

In an instant, Hua Mi turned her head slightly, her fair side profile visible as she glanced back at Wu Guilong,

"I haven’t seen this man turn, and no one is allowed to touch him."

She could preemptively kill zombies. As long as Wu Guilong didn’t show clear signs of turning, Hua Mi would not stop anyone from killing him.

But now, she was helping the Garrison suppress the troublemakers.

Different issues should be dealt separately.

Wu Guilong, sitting stunned on the snowy ground, gazed up at the silhouette of Hua Mi.

He found it hard to describe his feelings at that moment.

Ni Shuiwen pointed at Hua Mi and shouted angrily,

"What do you think you’re protecting? You won’t let us kill him, right?"

"Fine, we’ll wait for the moment you get bitten by him."

Despite his words, the survivors around him did not dare to advance chaotically.

They were attacking the Garrison because they knew the Garrison wouldn’t easily kill them back.

But Hua Mi was a different story. This woman would truly kill without giving a warning.

No one dared come closer. Everyone looked with hateful eyes at Hua Mi who was protecting the supposed zombie.

However, it was then that Wu Guilong stood up. novelbuddy.cσ๓

With clear articulation, under everyone’s gaze, he said,

"Tie me up."

"It’s said within 48 hours. Bind me for 48 hours, and if I don’t turn into a zombie after that, it means I’m fine."

Indeed, that seemed like a plan.

Currently, it was the most reassuring option available.

People looked at each other, at a loss for words.

Ni Shuiwen, intent on displaying his leadership, was about to speak.

But Zhou Cheng, leading the Garrison members, arrived.

They were still subduing survivors on the other end.

As they approached Hua Mi’s side, the survivors had completely quieted down.

Hua Mi lifted the handle of her sword, gestured toward Wu Guilong, and instructed Zhou Cheng and the Garrison members,

"Tie him up with iron chains."