13, round table
Duan Moyan walked into the small house on the central square under the eyes of everyone. The house was a very ordinary cement structure with only one floor. There were about ten men sitting inside. When they saw her coming in, they all stood upright.
good.
Rao Le couldn't speak clearly. He pointed at Pei Ji and stammered: "You, you are so good..."
Montgomery was there too. He was such a big man, but he still huddled in the corner and didn't dare to raise his head. He caught sight of Duan Moyan from the corner of his eye, and there was a suspicious blush on his cheeks.
Female, alive, moving...
It's one thing to hear it, but it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. The huge shock left all the men in the room at a loss. Their limbs became stiff and their eyes were dull.
When Duan Moyan first saw this group of strange-looking people, she paused in her steps and looked at them warily.
At this time, Louis pulled out a chair surrounded by the center, his eyes burning: "Miss, please sit down."
Being stared at by these dozen pairs of eyes, Duan Moyan's back was like a light. As soon as she sat down, a man next to her quickly handed her a glass of juice.
It was yellow, like orange juice. Duan Moyan glanced at Pei Ji, lowered his head to smell it, and took a slow sip. At this time, all the men in the room let out a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.
People began to take their seats one after another.
Pei Ji sat next to her, coldly glanced around the strongest people in A3 Prison, and mocked: "It seems that you have all calmed down and stopped fighting?"
Montgomery coughed.
Rao Le said with a smile on his face: "How can it be possible? We are all civilized people."
At such a close distance, the indoor light shines on the girl's young and fair face. It is precisely because of this unexpected impact of beauty that her every move makes everyone's heart palpitate.
Louis spoke softly: "Dear lady, where are you from and how can we contact your family?"
As soon as the words came out, all the captains in the room waited with bated breath. In the quiet atmosphere, Duan Moyan thought for a while and said: "Just call me by my name. My name is Duan Moyan. I have no family."
She paused, "I don't know how I ended up in Area 12. I had been staying in the desert before, but then the fifth team rescued me and entered here."
She was vague about her origins, but to other people's ears, she was just a poor, helpless girl who was "abducted" into a no-man's land.
"Anyone who has been stabbed a thousand times dares to kidnap an underage purifier, I will have to chop him up." Montgomery said angrily, and these words fit perfectly with his scarred face.
"I'm afraid it would take a bastard who has lost all humanity to do something like this."
"Miss, I promise you that we will protect you even if we risk our lives!" Many people said.
The atmosphere in the room was lively, and the men working outside were also very noisy. From time to time, the sound of moving wood and smashing steel could be heard, and it was in full swing.
Rao Le stood up and clapped his hands and said loudly: "We need to discuss what to do in the future. Everyone has no opinion, right?" Everyone nodded.
A man wearing glasses spoke: "I did a rough calculation. The remaining population of A3 is about 50,000. Not counting the very scarce medicines and ATP. With the supply chain cut off, the remaining supplies are only enough to last two weeks, which can be used to defend the fortress.
The lockdown period is one month."
"There are also those fallen species in the desert that are ready to move. If they really mutate and attack a3, this place will be very dangerous."
"Currently, we don't even know how many fallen species there are in the depths of the hinterland. I guess there are hundreds of thousands."
"Huh, eleven districts are transporting people out day and night. After so many years, I'm afraid these numbers are conservative."
Rao Le pointed at the table: "Food is also a big problem. The black market has been cut off. We only have black bread and mashed potatoes."
He didn't continue, but everyone's voiceover was the same: Just let the lady eat these??
At this moment, everyone had a vague idea in their minds.
There were many people talking, and by the time they discussed a rough strategy, a long time had passed. The sun was setting and the sky was completely dark.
The lights were on outside, and people could be seen coming and going, gathering in groups in the square.
A man sighed. He wanted to light a cigarette out of habit, but as soon as he took out the box, he was pressed down by the person next to him with quick eyes and hands, and he was almost thrown out of the table along with him.
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot that the lady is here." The man touched his nose and looked at Pei Ji, who was sitting silently aside.
"Captain Pei, I remember you smoke too, don't you?"
Pei Ji's expression remained unchanged: "Quit."
He turned his head and looked at Duan Moyan beside him, who had her head tilted. Because they had been discussing for too long, she had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair.
This was probably the first time she had purified two people in a row. She was too tired, half of her face was hidden in the shadows, her body was curled up, and her posture looked uncomfortable.
There is a huge temperature difference between day and night in the desert, and the low temperature at night has little effect on them. Therefore, most of the prisoners in Area 12 only wear single-layer combat uniforms. But in their eyes, the fair-skinned and weak girl is wrapped in an ill-fitting men's coat.
Sitting in a chair to rest, arms wrapped around themselves, the scene simply burned their eyes.
Someone whispered: "Is it of Chinese blood?"
"I have never seen anyone with such pure blood."
The discussion on the table gradually disappeared, and this soft scene made everyone present feel a feeling of distress. Louis stood up first, his face flushed, but he did not shout, just silently took off his
coat.
Rao Le patted his hand and said disgustedly: "Take it back, you smell like sweat."
Louis blushed even more.
The sleeping girl was close to Pei Ji's chair. Her black hair was spread softly on her shoulders, making her skin even whiter. When she closed her eyes, the strong independence she showed during the day completely disappeared, and she was just a person.
Just a seventeen-year-old girl.
You must protect her.
People who had long been dominated by animalistic genes suddenly realized this, as if a little gentle reason suddenly appeared in the midst of brutality and bloodthirsty.
This kind of tenderness has no strength, is light and thin, but is incredibly flexible.
A group of strong and tall men formed a circle and quietly looked at the sleeping girl in the middle, like a wall of thorns guarding a small flower, with a little clumsy caution, fearing that their thorns would hurt her.
Pei Ji glanced at the group of people and silently turned sideways, blocking half of Duan Moyan's face.
Rao Le stared at him jealously, but his voice was very low and soft: "Pei, although it is said that you saved the young lady, there are too few people in the fifth team, and they are all a group of rough-handed fools, and now there are still
How can you take care of her well if you're in a coma?"
He quickly cut to the main text, "Let's bring our sixth team!"
Before Pei Ji could speak, another person pushed Rao Le away: "Bah, the people in your team are so weak, what use can they be? I would say our fourth team is the best..."
"One team for one day, stop arguing, sleep at our place tonight."
"It's just a dream to let the young lady sleep in your dormitory!"
Even though they were quarreling, they all spoke in low voices. Fortunately, Duan Moyan was asleep, otherwise she might as well have gone back to the desert if she heard the conversation of these men.
After an hour-long argument, Duan Moyan settled down in a clean treatment room at night. Pei Ji and the rest of the team stayed in the rest hall outside for the night, and no one wanted to leave.
The things in the room were prepared by Rao Le. The bedding on the hospital bed was replaced with new ones, and all the medical equipment that took up space was moved out. And because of the purpose, there is a small bathroom attached.
Their work efficiency was very high, and there was even a set of small-size clothes on the bed that they got from nowhere. Judging from the size, Duan Moyan could actually wear it.
She said sincerely: "Thank you very much."
Rao Le blushed, he bent down slightly and saluted, took out a small yellow flower from behind and placed it gently on the table: "I am very happy to help you, Miss Moyan, because the conditions here are difficult and we cannot prepare more for you. Suitable daily necessities, we will definitely get more supplies for you after leaving a3."
Duan Moyan was stunned for a moment, picked up the wild flower and smiled: "It's already good, thank you."
Rao Le didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Outside the door was the rest hall, and the sound of people walking around could be vaguely heard. Duan Moyan sat in the room for a while, but still couldn't calm down. She walked to the door and put her palms on it.
"Pei Ji, are you there?"
After a while, a familiar voice came from outside.
"I'm here." It was low and fleeting, but it wonderfully gave her a sense of peace of mind.
Pei Ji stood at the door for a while, and then turned around and left when the girl stopped talking.
There was a huge table not far away, and the captains of the mercenary team were sitting in a circle, with no intention of going back to the dormitory.
When he sat down, Rao Le spoke: "The team sent to conduct border reconnaissance is back. The border guards have not made any changes for the time being. It seems that they have just closed all the entrances."
"I don't know what the other four prisons are like. I have a bad feeling."
"I'm afraid it's already red-eyed."
Montgomery's fists clenched loudly: "Let me catch the commander of the garrison, and I'll have to twist off his head and use it as a ball to kick."
Rao Le glanced at him: "He is the son of the Duncan family. Can you beat him?"
Montgomery snorted: "How will you know if you don't try?"
Pei Ji had no expression on his face: "The total number of troops guarding the fortress along the line is at least 100,000. Let's start with the ugly words. Anyone who wants to withdraw now has time."
"Are you kidding me? My head is tied to my belt now!"
"Count me in."
"Me too."
A pure-blood purifier girl appeared in the deserted District 12. Neither the garrison guarding the border nor the intercontinental government and parliament in the Central District 1 knew anything about this incredible thing.
Chapter completed!