Chapter 8, Food Crisis (Part 2)

"Ha, what if in two days the zombies evolve to become even stronger? Most of you have played zombie games, right? In my opinion, those three outside are the weakest. If we encounter a tank or a hunter from a survival journey, do you think we can still be this relaxed?" Tang Zheng once again tried to persuade them, attempting to convince them. If it weren't for his limited strength and a clear understanding of his own capabilities, he would have gone solo long ago, why endure this frustration.

In the face of danger, a person's first choice is always to evade, for any excuse can serve as a legitimate reason to retreat, which is merely a manifestation of cowardice. Qin Yan observed coldly, a hint of disdainful laughter tugging at the corners of her mouth. She understood why these individuals suddenly supported Zhao Jingye; they did not want to be seen as cowards, nor did they wish to acknowledge their own timidity. Now that they had a grandiloquent justification, they naturally hurried to agree.

Qin Yan explained this reasoning, and everyone's expressions relaxed considerably

That is merely your one-sided opinion; no one has ever seen a zombie, so how can we be certain that they will evolve? Are we all supposed to risk our lives based on your unfounded judgment? This is not a game; you can't just hide behind a screen and click a mouse. If you get bitten and die, you cannot respawn infinitely

"It is better to first observe the living habits of the zombies. After gaining a general understanding, we can discuss further. It is important to realize that reckless actions can lead to death. If you cannot ensure everyone's safety, please keep your mouth shut. By the way, do not think that you are the only one who is not afraid of death." Zhao Jingye sneered repeatedly, as if every word was for the benefit of everyone, instantly winning the favor of the crowd, including the maintenance worker and the high school student who both agreed wholeheartedly.

No one answered, an awkward silence

"There is even more; with so many police cars outside, and even the SAWT's specialized armored vehicles, you can choose any one of them. Breaking out of Los Angeles City wouldn't be a big problem at all." Lin Weiguo had long guessed Tang Zheng's intentions and had remained silent, wanting to see how many people could understand his purpose. Now, it seems he is a bit disappointed. In fact, this former sword of the South has also been secretly observing, selecting capable and trustworthy companions.

Tang Zheng ignored their slanders and mockery. After finishing the beef, he tossed aside the empty can and said, "Whoever is willing to go with me to the hotel kitchen to find food, I will give him a can. Ha, after all, this is a matter of life and death; I certainly cannot let someone starve to death.

Regardless, this time's proposal for finding food ended in failure, and silence once again fell over the room

However, it now appears that Tang Zheng's plan has been successful. At least the police turned into zombies only after they had set up defenses at the hotel. Coupled with more than a dozen SWAT armored vehicles and five helicopters, it seems they took Tang Zheng's claim of having heavy firepower seriously

What if there is no food in the kitchen? Wouldn't that make the trip pointless?" Kang Songde was seeking a reasonable excuse for his own retreat

Indeed, what difference does it make whether we can obtain it or not? A few hundred zombie police officers are exceedingly difficult to deal with, especially since they are so close together. If we disturb one, it is likely that all of them will come over. Once these words left Zeng Xue's mouth, the eager crowd fell silent, their faces filled with disappointment. At such a time, who wouldn't want a weapon for self-defense? Unfortunately, the difficulty is just too great.

"It seems you are not hungry yet," Tang Zheng smiled, playing with a folding knife, but inwardly he was not as composed as he appeared. If he did not have sufficient numbers and combat strength, he would never take such risks. It was just a pity about that can of food; he had intended to provoke them, but it turned out to be ineffective. "If we ration it, three cans and three packs of instant noodles should last us for seven days, right"

Everyone was irritated by this guy, yet they couldn't help but wonder what methods he would use to eliminate the hundreds of zombies blocking the door. Although they were reluctant to admit it, their overall assessment of Tang Zheng had indeed improved. This young man had a commendable perspective on the bigger picture, along with a calm demeanor and meticulous thought process, which were essential guarantees for survival

The flight attendants and high school students were shaken; these young individuals had all watched zombie movies and played zombie games, and their terrifying memories were still fresh. If several types of special infected individuals were to truly evolve, it would indeed be catastrophic

Everyone felt a bit regretful for having rejected too hastily, but soon they were relieved that they had not acted rashly. Outside the Oasis Hotel, the long street was filled with various screams and cries for help, which were quickly interrupted. This was the sound of survivors being caught by zombies, followed by the chilling sound of zombies tearing flesh and bone, sending shivers down one's spine. A few flight attendants, gathering their courage, approached the floor-to-ceiling window for a glance, only to turn pale and vomit on the spot, their lips trembling and unable to utter a word. This was the sound of survivors being caught by zombies, followed by the chilling sound of zombies tearing flesh and bone, sending shivers down one's spine. A few flight attendants, gathering their courage, approached the floor-to-ceiling window for a glance, only to turn pale and vomit on the spot, their lips trembling and unable to utter a word.

Everyone was stunned by Tang Zheng's statement, their mouths agape as if they could fit a duck egg inside. They all thought this kid was crazy; it had barely been ten minutes since they had secured their safety, and he was already thinking about going out to find food. It is important to note that what roams outside is not humanity, but rather vicious zombies. Not to mention how many they would encounter on the way to the kitchen, even if they safely reached the kitchen, taking control would come at a great cost. After all, everyone knows that in a five-star hotel like Oasis, the number of chefs and waitstaff in the kitchen would certainly not be less than twenty, and now that translates to twenty zombies.

"What’s wrong? You have nothing to say now, do you? You hypocrite." Xu Lu stood up with a smile, resembling a victorious general, and walked to the bright floor-to-ceiling window, continuing to criticize Tang Zheng, "You are too arrogant, thinking you know everything. Several times you have put everyone in danger. Just look at those Los Angeles police officers outside, surrounding the Oasis Hotel with their guns drawn, at least several hundred of them. If it weren't for the sudden outbreak of zombies, we would all be finished."

It is impossible; hotels of this scale have ice storage. Even if there are no fresh vegetables, there will certainly be an ample supply of frozen seafood and meat, which would be enough for us to eat for fifteen days, provided that they are cleaned out before the zombies cause any destruction. Tang Zheng scanned the surroundings, raised his voice, and asked, "Have you made up your minds? Who will go with me?"

I have a way, but will I tell you?" Tang Zheng said something to pique everyone's interest, then ignored them and climbed onto the sofa to start sleeping, as he needed to conserve his energy for the evening's activities

Xu's face turned pale, and he stubbornly said, "It must be a lucky mistake. Besides, what does it matter if we have guns? There are hundreds of police zombies outside. Do you have the guts to go out and rob?"

"You, who knows if you are planning to use us as bait to attract zombies while you go off to grab food?" Xu Lu's words were simply biting; this statement was too heart-wrenching. As soon as it was spoken, everyone was startled and instinctively looked towards Tang Zheng. At that moment, each person's gaze was filled with distrust and vigilance.

Xu Lu, Tang Zheng's actions were intended to prepare weapons for everyone. Upon hearing the words 'armed and dangerous,' Qin Yan finally understood why he shouted about attacking the Oasis Hotel during the bus hijacking. He was afraid there wouldn't be enough time for SWAT to arrive. As for later instructing the front desk receptionist to call 911 again, it was to prove that he was not spreading false information. If the police chief thought he was feigning a distraction and hesitated, it would truly be a situation where one would want to cry but have no tears. It is important to note that there were only ten minutes, which was exceedingly urgent. He was afraid there wouldn't be enough time for SWAT to arrive. As for later instructing the front desk receptionist to call 911 again, it was to prove that he was not spreading false information. If the police chief thought he was feigning a distraction and hesitated, it would truly be a situation where one would want to cry but have no tears. It is important to note that there were only ten minutes, which was exceedingly urgent.

Damn it. Tang Zheng cursed under his breath, nearly infuriated. There was simply no way to refute such a thing. As a stranger, why should anyone trust you, using a speech comparable to that of a politician? He did not believe he possessed such persuasive ability