Can reduce a little burden

Author: Bao Bao Zi

Can reduce a little burden

Mr. Bao and Huo Jing came to D City fully armed.

They sat in the car and looked at the zombies wandering in groups outside the teleportation point.

"what to do?"

Mr. Bao held up the iron welded helmet on the armrest and looked at Huo Jing, who was also wearing an iron welded helmet next to him, with confusion.

They brought a large truck to transport it. In the bed of the truck were rolls of barbed wire.

Huo Jing gritted his teeth. Because his face was covered by the helmet, his voice was muffled, but he could still hear the gritting of his teeth.

"Rush over!"

After saying that, he hit the accelerator and rushed towards the zombies coming in groups.

This was a good idea. At least Huo Jing and the contractor arrived at the temporary safety zone safely.

We also crushed a lot of zombies along the way.

After a day, many survivors had gathered outside the temporary safety zone.

Most of them were rescued from the garrison.

There are also some who ran away from the zombie crisis in D City on their own.

These are the lucky ones who are extremely lucky. As soon as they throw themselves outside the safe zone, they burst into tears.

Ni Shuiwen also survived covered in blood.

He and a few men sat in the snow, looking confused.

With the intervention of the garrison, more and more zombies are dying, and there are more and more survivors.

The situation is gradually under control.

People kept trying to enter the safe zone and go back to Xiangcheng, but Hua Mi and Shi Caixia and Dafu Xiaofu beat them back.

I watched the contractor and Huo Jing drag the power grid from the truck and prepare to pull up the barbed wire around this circle.

Some people said angrily,

"The garrison didn't say anything. Why shouldn't we be allowed to go back to Xiangcheng?"

"Could it be that you want to steal our supplies?"

"Is this taking advantage of the situation or taking advantage of the situation? What does she want to do by putting us in a dangerous situation?"

Amidst the complaints, Hua Mi looked around and saw a group of survivors lying or sitting in front of them.

Someone approached Ni Shuiwen under the moonlight,

"Captain, don't you say something?"

Ni Shuiwen stood up unsteadily and negotiated with Hua Mi on behalf of all the survivors.

"It's been so long, and you can't keep holding on to our supplies forever and not letting us return to Xiangcheng. We will really die here."

Hua Mi looked at Ni Shuiwen, who had an angry look on his face, and asked,

"Where is your wife Guo Se?"

The man opposite was stunned. He had escaped from death and had yet to wake up Guo Se.

Immediately, Ni Shuiwen frowned and said to Hua Mi,

"What we are talking about now is another matter. You have been guarding us for so long. Now we want to get our own supplies back, can we?"

He knew that Hua Mi was powerful, but now that they were tired, cold, and had no money, no one wanted to confront Hua Mi head-on.

The strange thing is, how did this pregnant woman with such a big belly persist and fight against them all day?

Hua Mi continued to ask,

"Your wife might still be alive, why don't you save her?"

Ni Shuiwen's face turned into anger, and he roared in a low voice,

"What I'm telling you now is about our material issues. Don't make excuses."

"Does this mean he's looking after his right and left?"

Hua Mi sneered,

"The group you formed, the zombies you exploded, your wife is in dire straits, you don't even know whether she is dead or alive, and you are still thinking about leaving D City as soon as possible."

"The correct approach is not to organize your people immediately after adjustments are made, and kill as many zombies as possible as quickly as possible?"

Under the moonlight, Ni Shuiwen stared at Hua Mi with an ugly expression,

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

"Are you a woman? You don't even know what we have gone through. What right do you have to stand here and accuse us of doing this and that?"

She has never experienced anything at all.

I just know how to stand here and make sarcastic remarks.

Hua Mi turned around and stopped talking to Ni Shuiwen.

After a while, Zhou Cheng came back with a garrison team and asked Hua Mi and Shi Caixia to rest.

"The garrison here has taken over. You guys have a good rest. Commander Gong is still killing zombies in D City. It should be stable soon."

Hua Mi nodded and glanced at Ni Shuiwen.

The meaning of garrisoning to stabilize the situation means that almost all the survivors who should be rescued have been rescued.

So Guo Se hasn't contacted her yet, and it's a bad news.

Ni Shuiwen didn't react at all. He just saw that the garrison had taken over the temporary safety zone, and his head was as big as a hemp.

This means that they still have to wait outside, and they won't be able to get their supplies back until 48 hours later.

He is in big trouble now because he formed the group this time, and as a result, a hornet's nest exploded when he formed the group for the first time.

There is no way to calculate the death loss, and there are survivors who can stay alive outside the safe zone.

The quantity is less than one-third of the original amount.

You can see how many people died this time.

Those survivors who are still alive just don't have time to pursue it. When they get their supplies back, they will definitely pursue this matter.

The first person to bear the brunt is Ni Shuiwen, after all, he formed the group.

Ni Shuiwen desperately wanted to get his supplies back so that he could leave D City as soon as possible.

After all, he and Guo Se's car contained the zombie crystal cores they had shot during this period.

If he could get these crystal nuclei back, of course he wanted to get them back.

For a man who has experienced such a big blow, Ni Shuiwen really doesn't have the energy to care about Guo Se.

But the idea of ​​garrisoning is the same as Hua Mi.

The pressure in the isolated observation areas near each transmission point is already very high.

This group of survivors who are deeply immersed in the zombie crisis in D City cannot be let go, causing them to increase the pressure on the medical care in the observation area.

The heavily armed Huo Jing and the contractor, like two hard-working little bees, started pulling the barbed wire as soon as they arrived.

Been busy all night.

The next morning, someone outside the safe area began to twitch.

The crowd was in an uproar. Some people pointed at the garrison guarding the entrance to the safety zone and shouted angrily,

"What are you doing? Do you know someone is twitching here? Why don't you let us in?"

Ni Shuiwen was hidden in the crowd, with a gloomy face, fanning the flames.

"That's right. Could it be that these garrison troops want to swallow up our supplies?"

"Why is it okay for them to garrison and blow up zombies? But after we bombed the zombies, we suffered such heavy losses? Did the garrison deliberately want to kill us?"

There are quite a few people who believe in this conspiracy theory.

Someone asked:

"Why does the garrison do this?"

There is no need for Ni Shuiwen to guide me deliberately. Some people think too much and think divergently.

"There are too many survivors and lack of supplies. If we can reduce the burden a little bit, the Xiangcheng base definitely doesn't want to support so many people."

"A few people could die to alleviate the problem of shortage of supplies, but they were killed by zombies. No one can blame the garrison."

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Introduction: Grandma takes her granddaughter through ancient times. How the old and the young survive becomes the primary problem.

Fortunately, I have a modern live broadcast room.

At the beginning, the grandfather and grandson live broadcasted about not having enough to eat and not wearing warm clothes. Drops of sweat fell to the ground and fell into pieces. They had to tighten their belts, curse and fight in the street, just to have one more mouthful of food.

Later, it became so great that the grandfather and grandson also broadcast live broadcasts of floods, wars, and bandits in ancient times, and built their own beautiful homes with their own hands, building high walls and hoarding grain.

They put it into practice with practical actions and endured hardships and more hardships.

One-sentence summary: In ancient times, natural disasters made me hungry, so I live-streamed to earn supplies.
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