The sudden night of fierce fighting, although the loss was quite large, also saved the outpost of Niomajit, which should have been destroyed. Looking at the three or four hundred radiant cockroaches collected and the hideous and terrifying 'mutant' corpses, the survivors were frightened and felt very lucky that if it weren't for the sudden arrival of the Baltimore Operation Team, all the people in the stronghold would have been dead.

“This team is said to be from the South.”

"I listened to their internal communication and kept mentioning the 'legion' or something."

"Do you think it's strange? Our new leader is Asian, but he is all white and black. This is unusual."

"Is it the Aurora Legion in the South? But what did they come to us for thousands of kilometers?"

With the victory of the battle and full food and drink, the people's hearts were immediately stable in the stronghold, but the reorganized residents had to make various speculations in private. Since Zhou Qingfeng did not directly explain his identity at all, this deepened the mysterious color on him.

The soldiers and residents in the base were organized to do some simple work, at least to make up the hygiene situation, a clean and clean environment could greatly improve the quality of life. Among the crowd, Niya was one of the group. As a woman, she used to be a living in the base.

But in fact, due to the lack of food and supplies, the men in the base did not have the intention to waste their energy on women. Before Zhou Qingfeng and others appeared, Niya had not been able to find customers for two consecutive weeks. She once felt that she would starve to death in a corner of the base that day.

"Hey, your name is Niya, right?" A soldier from the operation team suddenly appeared. He looked at a section of the road that Niya was responsible for cleaning. "You are working hard and doing well."

"Yes, sir. I must work very hard." Niya shrank her shoulders and lowered her head, subconsciously looking like a weak person. She actually wanted to show her enthusiasm, because it was these people who were armed to the teeth who gave her a new life, but she was actually very afraid of these burly soldiers.

People who master force are terrible. This is the biggest experience and lesson that Niya has taught in the last year. She has encountered insults, curses, beatings, and even rapes. The many times are so many that people can't remember. People who commit violence have a commonality that most of them are men with weapons.

Even if the action team gave Niya food and clothes, she still did not dare to get close to these people casually. She even prepared to be beaten or be bullied or something. In the past, the men in the stronghold were bored, bored, bored, desperate, or had no reason to just have some fun, and would vent their anger on the woman.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you." The soldiers of the Operations Team held a small personal computer in their hands, which contained preliminary registration information for the staff in the base. "You told our people before that you are from Baltimore, and you should be very familiar with the city?"

"Yes, I escaped from the city." Nya replied honestly.

"Are you familiar with Johns Hopkins University in Baltimore?" the soldier asked again.

"I used to be a student from a business school, so I should be quite familiar with it."

"A student in business school? Very good. Are you familiar with the school's medical school?"

...

The soldier asked many questions, and Niya answered them one by one. Finally, she was told that she would be the person she needed to take care of in the future and would receive some preferential treatment.

Niya was not very clear about preferential treatment. Before the catastrophe, if a man told her dirty jokes, he could warn him of sexual harassment, but now she just hopes that she can get less beaten. However, residents of other strongholds came to find out the news and ask questions.

"Nia, what are those soldiers asking you for?"

"I don't know, they just asked me some questions and said I could get some care."

"Ah..., then you are lucky. Our new leader seems to be very kind and generous. I heard that some people in the stronghold were specially selected and treated much better in all aspects than in the past. Some even said that the selected people can take a plane to leave this ghost place."

Leave this ghost place?

Niya has thought about leaving countless times, but where can she go after leaving? It’s not that no one left in the stronghold, but after leaving, she may not be able to live a safe and stable life, and she may even encounter misfortune on the way to leave. After a long time, everyone accepted their fate.

After the morning cleaning work was over, Niya followed the crowd to collect lunch. She was a little expectant, thinking that if she was taken care of, could she get a portion of food? After several months of malnutrition, eating more food was her biggest luxury.

However, lunch was just ordinary cereal porridge. I added some minced meat to cook. Everyone also got a pill, which was said to be supplemented with vitamins and the like. This disappointed Niya a little. When she quickly comforted herself, she said, "Be content, this is much better than before."

Just when Niya wanted to leave with the plate, the soldier in charge of the meal suddenly shouted: "Wait, you shouldn't have a meal here."

This was so cold and irresistible that Niya was shocked. She immediately obediently put down the plate of food that had been filled and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll leave immediately."

The residents who received the food were also puzzled, but no one spoke, and just looked at Niya with pitiful eyes. In their opinion, this woman must have done something wrong or offended someone and was banned from eating.

But before Niya left, the soldier who was sharing the food waved the spoon in his hand, pointed to another nearby room, and said coldly: "Your clothes are marked with preferential signs, and you should go to a small restaurant for a meal."

Ah...Nia looked at a small yellow cloth strip tied on her clothes. This was given to her by the soldier who had asked her before. She had never expected that this was an identity sign.

The originally pitying eyes around him immediately became hot and even jealous. Because just smelling the smell of the air, you know that there should be more hearty food in the nearby small restaurant.

"Thank you, thank you." Niya hurriedly thanked her. She felt very uncomfortable by the eyes around her, but she rarely felt a little joy in her heart. She thought to herself: It turns out that my status has really improved? Just because of a question, I can get better treatment?

When we walked into the small restaurant, there were fewer people here. But when the Niya newspaper put his name on it, the person in charge even asked: "What do you want to eat? We now serve bacon and eggs, bread and macaroni and some creamy vegetable soup. Our supply is still very sufficient. You are a Class A preferential staff, and we meet your requirements as much as possible."

I really couldn't imagine such treatment in the past few months. Niya even felt that she was dreaming. She carefully ordered some vegetable soup and macaroni first, and after eating, she ordered eggs and bacon. After eating, she had a cup of condensed milk. The sweet feeling was so full of happiness.

And then Niya found that she didn't need to work anymore. She was asked to rest more, or recall the situation in Baltimore and Johns Hopkins University as much as possible, and people kept asking and recording various details.
Chapter completed!