omsday panic

Chapter 36 Sin City

"Brother Wen, give me the meat in your bag." Qiao Guoxing whispered.

"The bag is in the car. You went to get it." He Wen nodded.

"Come here, brothers, you have worked hard to stand guard. There are some dried meat here. You have a dental sacrifice." Qiao Guoxing smiled and took out the dried bird meat in the bag and distributed it to these people.

"Yo, brother, are you doing well? What kind of dried meat? It tastes good. The 30 or 40-year-old, who seemed to be the middle-aged man of these military and guard officers, smiled, with an incongruous*, sharp face, and the big back combed back, which was simply a lively traitor.

"Where, we don't have a place to go, so we plan to go to the original city, so that we can have more power against zombies, don't we?" Qiao Guoxing shook his head quickly.

Middle-aged people looked at He Wen and shook their heads and said, "Although I have eaten your dried meat, there is one thing I have to tell you, that is, those who enter the city have to pay something. If you want to build power, you have to pay a meal of food. So many of you, even if you don't build forces in the city, everyone You have to pay ten kilograms of rice or ten kilograms of edible materials, and after entering, you can't gather together.

"So much?" Qiao Guoxing's face suddenly stiffened, but in the eyes of middle-aged people, he sneered: "The poor man also wants to enter the original city? If you can't afford a ton of food, then go to the slums.

"Brother, do you think it can be less?" Qiao Guoxing said with a bitter face.

"No, this is the rule." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"So, those who can't afford it are not allowed to enter?" Qiao Guoxing asked.

"Of course, I can't afford it. In addition to feeding the zombies, I have to find food by myself." The middle-aged man laughed.

He Wen frowned. He obviously saw that there were blood stains in many places at the gate, which were human blood stains. He almost guessed that those people could not afford to hand over food supplies, but they refused to leave at the gate, and then were bombarded by these people.

"Well, we'll hand it in." Qiao Guoxing doesn't want to stay too much. After all, He Wen and others are also exhausted now and need to have a good rest.

"Can you afford it?" Middle-aged people questioned.

"Hmm." Qiao Guoxing nodded.

The middle-aged man said in a bad tone, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It makes us waste time here."

"Didn't you ask?" Qiao Guoxing shook his head.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Now, you need to pay an extra 100 catties."

"Why?" Qiao Guoxing's face collapsed.

"You can not hand it in, but if you want to enter the original city, you must listen to me." The middle-aged man sneered.

"You..."

"Give it to him. We will get it back one day." Qiao Guoxing wanted to say something, but He Wen interrupted, as if he heard the coldness in He Wen's tone.

For the first time, He Wen was so eager to strengthen his power. For the first time, he felt that his personal strength did not work at all in the face of powerful forces. From now on, he has a desire to be strong.

"Yo, I didn't see that your head was this one? Get to know me. My name is Chen*. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time. The middle-aged man laughed. As for what He Wen just said, it was just a painless nonsense in his ears. Today, he has taken a lot of advantages.

100 catties of grain, take out 50 catties and punch the upper and lower levels. He can still have 50 catties left, which is enough for him to spend for a period of time.

And casually taking half a catty, I don't know how many women can play. Thinking about it, it's so beautiful. He hasn't enjoyed it for a while. Thinking about it, he can choose a better-looking woman on the street, and there is a gust of heat all over his body.

"Well, ask all of you to come out and check it routinely. After all, many people have been infected with zombies. If they are not detected, there will definitely be very serious consequences. Presumably you know the speed of zombies infection." Chen* said seriously.

He Wen called out all the team members. The one who was injured in a coma yesterday also woke up in the morning. The three of them just had some bruises on their bodies, which was not a problem.

"All arranged!"

"Report to Officer Chen, a total of 67 people, three of whom were injured." A guard reported.

"What's going on?" Chen* asked.

"They suffered minor injuries yesterday because the lane slipped and overturned." Qiao Guoxing said.

"Ghosts know if they were injured by the rollover." Chen's face changed and became cloudy.

He Wenqiao Guoxing already knew what he wanted. Listening to his tone, he knew that he was deliberately looking for fault.

"In short, injured people are not allowed to enter the original city." Chen* said coldly, as if his smiling face just now was just an illusion seen by everyone.

"What conditions." He Wen half squinted, obviously restraining his anger.

"Actually, it's also negotiable, haha." Chen* made a laugh.

The faces of the three people who were injured by the overturned car keep changing, as if their lives were suffering every second.

He Wen is waiting for Chen*'s follow-up. This is only a short time. He Wen and others have understood that this guy is definitely the kind of person who turns against each other without benefit.

"Well, I think you will produce another 100 catties of grain. Anyway, I think you are rich, and there must be a lot of leftover food." Chen* narrowed his eyes and did not hide the scheming smile in his eyes.

All the team members looked at He Wen, especially the injured three, whose foreheads had been sweating coldly. Are they worth 100 pounds? They don't know themselves, not to mention that they are still reserve players.

Qiao Guoxing looked at He Wen expressionlessly and wanted to see how He Wen could solve it.

"Yes." He Wen nodded and couldn't see the joy or anger.

All the team members looked at He Wen gratefully, which undoubtedly made He Wen have the effect of buying people's hearts, and the effect is not ordinary.

Qiao Guoxing also nodded. It's really good to follow such a person.

In fact, they subconsciously temporarily forgot that there were still more than 40 tons of grain stored in Dune City, the city where they came from.

Waiting for Zhou* and others to count the grain, Zhou* took two bronze medals to He Wen, one is the pass to build the base, and the other is the pass to enter and exit the city, and each member recruited must come to them to sign the order and record, and the out of the city also needs to be recorded. There are only a few personnel, not many. If there is one more, However, it is necessary to pay the extra person's food,

More than 20 cars drove in. As soon as he entered the city, He Wen's motorcade was naturally watched by many people, and many spies of small and large forces went back to report the news they heard today.

Zhou* sent a man to lead He Wen to the camp they distributed.

"This is completely an evil city." He Wenqiao Guoxing and others stared out of the car window, and the pedestrians were like begging for food.

I don't know if I haven't taken a shower since the end of the world. Anyway, I can't see any traces of cleanliness on my body.

Hungry yellow and thin women pose on the street and greet pedestrians, just to pray for half-fast instant noodles or half a steamed bun.

Some survivors beat their heads for a steamed bun, and some had food, but no men were killed on the street and robbed of their food.

Some pedestrians throw a piece of steamed bread crumbs in exchange for the meat service of those female survivors who beg for food, and the service place is in the rag shed by the roadside.

In the end of the world, people are not as good as dogs.

Bang bang!

He Wen's window was knocked.

"What's the matter?" He Wen opened the window and asked the scar face.

"Brother Wen, we were stopped." Scarface said sadly.

He Wen frowned: "Who is it?"

"There are about ten or twenty survivors, and they are slowly increasing." Scarface said truthfully.

He Wen got out of the car and knew that it was definitely not a coincidence.

"Why are you blocked here?" He Wen came to the convoy and said in a low voice to nearly 20 survivors like beggars.

"We just want something to eat." The leading survivor summoned up the courage to say that He Wen could see that this man was not as skinny as others, but a little yellow.

"Yes, yes, we just want something to eat." As soon as someone took the lead, the other survivors echoed, but their voices were a little angry. I don't know whether they were hungry or timid.

He Wen moved his compassion. One or two of these survivors may be impersonating, but others are absolutely so hungry that they can't even walk the road.

Looking at more and more survivors gathering, He Wen vaguely felt that the situation was not good and was thinking about giving them some food to pass.

But he was stopped by Qiao Guoxing who rushed in: "Brother Wen, I think this is a conspiracy, and you can't send this food. If other survivors know that food will be distributed here, they will definitely flock here. At that time, the trouble will be greater.

And as long as you stop distributing food, the sinner at that time was you, not them, just like a story: a young man gave a beggar five dollars every day, but one day he only gave two dollars, but he was complained by the beggar that he was stingy, so as long as Brother Wen distributed food, it was absolutely It's what some people want to see most.

He Wen nodded and agreed with Qiao Guoxing's point of view. He was glad that he was not compassion or pityed in his heart and had caused unbearable consequences. He even felt that these survivors were not worthy of pity and had hands and feet. Why did they choose to beg? Even if they begged, there should be Go with dignity, not force like this.

"Lao Liu, go and drive them away." He Wen frowned.

"Bat people, beat people, we fought with them and robbed their food." The leader shouted loudly.

Suddenly, this group of survivors were like a group of crazy crazy people, with scarlet eyes, coming up crazily, and even fighting against the official team members in the front row.

Bum!

A gunshot stopped everyone's movements and looked at He Wen in horror one by one.

He Wen took a gun, pointed at the survivors, and said in a low voice, "It should not be against the law to kill people now."

"Killing, killing!" Seeing He Wen's shooting and shaking the survivors, the leader said in his heart that it was not good. If this is the case, his task will not be completed. If the task is not completed, not only will the reward be gone, but also punished. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and kept shouting loudly.

Bum!

A bullet penetrated his head, and his head collapsed like a watermelon. His brain burst and sprayed on the still wet ground.

Survivors dispersed in panic one by one, and their eyes stared at He Wen like a demon, for fear that as soon as he was angry, he would burst his head with one shot.

Qiao Guoxing said expressionlessly, "Benevolence is bullied, and people are afraid that only blood can suppress these people."

"hehe." He Wen suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: " conscience? Compassion? In the end of the world, it is just for feeding dogs.