Chapter 78 Eat by Strength and Improve Treatment

I just came back from tomb-sweeping during the Qingming Festival...

Ask for Sanjiang ticket to protect the chrysanthemum... Of course, it would be better if you can go up**... It's a very cool thing to poke people**... I really want to do it...

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Originally, H University had four gates, but now three of the four gates have been closed, leaving only the largest one in the west, which is also the original main door. In other directions, the circle was circled by the wall, and no one was allowed to enter or the people inside to come out.

The doors opened are also surrounded by various defense facilities, and groups of soldiers can be seen standing in facilities like bunkers. The originally tall school gate was transformed into a metal gate, and then many platforms were built on the five or six-meter-high gate, and soldiers could be seen passing by from time to time.

Some heavy machine guns and other weapons are exposed outside, completely in the posture of a military bunker. You can see several armored vehicles and a tank! It's the latest Type Ninety-eight!

The gate is usually closed. Although the zombies around are almost cleaned up, safety has always been the top priority, and irreparable disasters may occur anytime and anywhere due to negligence.

"There are so many hunting teams going out today..."

A man carrying a bar and a star on his shoulder. The officer with the rank of second lieutenant is the person in charge on duty at the gate today. In the early morning, he smoked a cigarette and leaned against the wall doing nothing.

He is a soldier who climbed up from the bottom step by step. It's not that he is bad, but he just looks a little difficult to get along with. Wang Xiaoer, a very complaining name, is what his parents gave him.

There's nothing he can do. He was born in the countryside, and his parents don't have much education. It's good not to have a name like Wang Cai Xiaoqiang.

"Pplatoon leader, there are more and more people except hunting recently..." A commissioned soldier rudely grabbed the half-lit cigarette from Wang Xiaoer's hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth and took a sip.

Wang Xiaoer patted his men on the head hard, but there was no angry look on his face. He also climbed up from the soldier and always had a good relationship with the people below. They are two different officers from those top students who graduated from the military academy.

"I guess you have seen the sweetness. They are not afraid of death and want to go out!"

Wang Xiaoer snatched back the cigarette from his hands and found that after a while, more than half of it was gone! I couldn't help crying and laughing, and slapped my hand again, "You boy, don't leave me anything!" Now this thing is a luxury!"

Cigarettes, which usually seem to be worthless, are something that ordinary people can consume except for those cheating brands. But in this end of the world, this thing is a good thing! And it's very rare!

When the political axe fled, it brought a lot of food, as well as gold stored by major banks. Who will bring cigarettes?

The one in the hand of platoon leader Wang just now was filial to him by a survivor, which is the last one!

"Bang! These fools! Don't you know how dangerous it is outside? Not to mention that they only have some stick weapons, we are always worried when we go out!"

Pplatoon leader Wang listened and smiled and didn't say anything. Although the words are true, the so-called high risk brings high returns.

Nowadays, under the management of the senior management of the army and the political axe, the base has a feudal social atmosphere. Generally, survivors have nothing but some food that can barely fill their stomachs every day.

And those so-called celebrities still live their good lives. Shamelessly consuming precious resources!

"Damn it! Those vampires!" The platoon leader Wang hummed.

But he can only do this. Although he is the envy of the platoon leader in the eyes of ordinary survivors, he knows that there is nothing he can do even if he is not used to it, unless the senior military officials want to turn against the moths.

"That group of people are simply joking about human lives... Do they think they are still the same as before... They really want to throw them out and feed the zombies!"

The complaint of his soldiers, platoon leader Wang, can only be regarded as an illusion.

The so-called hunting was originally for the upper level of the army to consider in the future. In case the central government axe can't solve this problem, find a way to eliminate zombies and return to the city in a short period of time. In the case of a protracted war, it is proposed to let some soldiers go out regularly to find all the useful things they can find.

Food is a must, and there are things similar to others. As long as it is useful, it will be brought back. These include cigarettes and wine!

Then things began to deteriorate...

Those celebrities who had fled in confusion seemed to be crazy and regarded these seemingly useless things as treasures.

Tobacco and alcohol have suddenly become a luxury! Because these people don't have to worry about food, they have the most supply, and they don't have to worry about food like low survivors. What they want more is... enjoy!

They were born to enjoy! Even now...

Cigarettes, old wine, meat food that is not easy to preserve, and all kinds of items that are generally difficult to bring out. These have become what they need.

When a survivor accidentally gave a whole box of Maotai to a social sage in a certain base because he brought it casually, he was immediately transferred out of the dormitory area and entered the apartment where only those senior officials and dignitaries lived...

Things have deteriorated...

Originally, only soldiers would go out to hunt, but then ordinary people also began. Because where do many people escape with that kind of thing? Not to mention that most of the survivors are students and teachers of the original school!

I saw that someone got delicious food by that means, lived better, and the food provided every day became better! People will be envious and jealous!

Then everything goes smoothly...

There are constant groups of people who are not afraid of death to go out to find supplies. If you can find good things and come back, and then give them to those who have money and status, the treatment will change immediately!

Even if it doesn't work, you can bring better food to yourself and your family.

The army does not care much about this and allows it to develop freely. As long as it comes back and takes half of the survivors' gains, the rest can be freely used.

It's a little arrogant, but the survivors complain psychologically at most, and they don't have much resistance. At least the base is because the army is maintained, and compared with those high-ranking officials, the people in the army are much more friendly.

Bring your own weapons and travel in groups. When you come back, you can enter the base as long as you spend 24 hours without lesions. Half of the supplies obtained are handed over to the army!

This is today's policy!

"Fight away! Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!" Originally, it was a river crab. All kinds of hunting teams were following the procedure. When they checked and went out of the door one by one, a group of people rudely squeezed the crowd away...

"What's going on? What happened?" The platoon leader Wang, who had been watching the team moving forward, noticed something wrong, put away his lazy expression and became serious, and then walked over there...

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