Thunderstorm disasters have been going on for a month.

Cutting flesh with a dull knife is the most painful, and natural disasters are the most painful.

In the trading bazaar, although the survivors live in similar environments, a strong team of survivors does not have to worry about food pressure and can live quite comfortably.

Even, these forces trade with each other and exchange what they have, and many of the things they want can be exchanged.

But for those survivors living at the bottom, they can only hold on. A few days ago, Oil City called for volunteers, and many people participated, providing more or less food.

Although it's not much, it's enough to keep them alive for a few more days.

Every day, survivors die in the trading market.

Once someone dies, Mr. Hu's people will carry it out and process it centrally to prevent the corpse from being left standing for a long time and causing the plague.

Lao Yi led the patrols and killed many brawlers on the spot. After several rectifications, all the survivors in the trading market understood the behavior of people in Oil City.

Act vigorously and with thunderous means.

Kill as you say, without any room for mercy or negotiation.

This also makes the trading market very harmonious.

Even if there is a conflict between two groups of people, they will only curse a few words and not dare to take action.

You have to endure it even if you can't bear it.

Some large forces do not dare to use their power to bully scattered survivors or small teams.

They know that once someone rings the alarm bell.

The patrol management officers arrived and they would kill you regardless of how many people there were.

After all, all survivors who entered the trading bazaar had handed in their weapons, and they had no power to fight back against managers who owned firearms.

On the fence.

Dongfeng, Guifei, Yu Yang and others came up to change the guard.

In the past few days, it has been extremely peaceful outside the walls of the trading market, with very few zombies.

On the ground outside the wall, there is a layer of black and yellow viscous liquid, which is the residue of zombies burning oil.

"Jiusheng." Dongfeng patted Dai Jiusheng on the shoulder.

"You go down and take our place."

Dai Jiusheng was wiping the rain off his firearm when he looked up and saw Dongfeng walking in from outside the sentry tower.

"Okay." Dai Jiusheng picked up the gun in his hand, stood up and walked towards the outside of the sentry tower.

As soon as he walked out of the guard tower, he saw the imperial concubine walking towards him.

He coughed, nodded towards the imperial concubine, and passed her by.

Chen Er from Southern Paradise was pursuing a noble concubine recently, but she ignored him at all, and he was rejected countless times.

"Old Dai."

The imperial concubine suddenly stopped Dai Jiusheng.

"What?"

"I showed your son to Su Qian. He is probably over there in the cafeteria now."

Because Dai Jiusheng has to work at the fence, he always leaves his children to others to take care of.

The imperial concubine, Su Qian, and Zhong Chuchu were quite familiar with Dai Jiusheng, so Dai Jiusheng often left his son to them when he was on duty.

"Okay, thank you."

"fine."

The imperial concubine replied calmly and walked towards the sentry tower.

Entering the sentry tower, you saw Dongfeng and Chen Er chatting.

Chen Er's eyes lit up when he saw the imperial concubine. He didn't expect that they could be in the same sentry tower.

So he immediately stopped chatting with Dongfeng and walked towards the imperial concubine with a smile on his face.

"What a coincidence, we meet again. Have you eaten?..."

Chen Er looked like a licking dog.

The imperial concubine rolled her eyes when she saw Chen Er, thinking something bad was going on in her heart.

Facing Chen Er, who had nothing to say to him, the imperial concubine ignored him.

Instead, he said to Dongfeng: "Dongfeng, I will go to the sentry tower next door and change positions with Lao Huang, and let him be on duty here with you."

Upon hearing this, Dongfeng looked at the imperial concubine and then at Chen Er, snickering.

"Ahem, do whatever you want, as long as Lao Huang is willing, it doesn't matter to me."

Dongfeng also knew the concubine's temper. If he tried to forcefully build a bridge and speak for Chen Er, it would make the concubine unhappy.

"good."

The imperial concubine nodded and walked towards the outside of the sentry tower without looking back.

"Why..."

Chen Er looked at the imperial concubine's leaving figure, raised her hand and wanted to say something, but felt that it was useless, so she could only sigh.

Dongfeng smiled and said to Chen Er:

"I advise you to give up as soon as possible. If the imperial concubine doesn't like you, it will be useless no matter how hard you try..."

"I know...but it's just..."

Looking beyond the wall, at the hillside eight kilometers away from the trading market.

There was a heavy rain, and under the cover of the rain, the hillside was blurry and unclear.

Thinking of Lao Xie and others on the hillside, the smile on Dongfeng's face gradually disappeared.

Surrounded by so many zombies, you are in deep danger.

I don't know how they will get back, and I don't know how long this heavy rain will keep falling.

well....

"Captain Chen Er, sometimes I quite admire you." Dongfeng suddenly said.

"ah?"

Chen Er raised his head in confusion, looked at Dongfeng and asked, "Why do you say this suddenly?"

"Thunderstorm natural disaster, so many zombies besieging the city, we don't know if we can survive this natural disaster. You have a good attitude and can still think about love. I admire you." Dongfeng sighed sincerely, without any sarcasm in his tone.

mean.

"Aren't you yin and yang me..." Chen Er glanced at Dongfeng suspiciously.

"No, I've been anxious all day long, but I see you are in a good mood, I'm envious."

Chen Er touched his nose and said nonchalantly:

"It's not a mentality, it's just a feeling. I don't know how long I can survive in this environment."

"So, live one day at a time, and don't think about what the future will bring. Live every day as if it's your last."

"I like the imperial concubine, so I'll pursue her. If she doesn't like me... Oh, let's try again. If it doesn't work, forget it."

Dongfeng was a little envious of Chen Er's mentality. Saying and doing are not the same thing. It can be seen that what Chen Er said should be consistent with what he was thinking.

There is not so much anxiety, tension, and worries.

This seems to be a bad show, but it is also a bearish mentality.

Good.

But said the other side.

The imperial concubine came to the sentry tower next door, "Old Huang, let's change positions. You go on duty with Dongfeng, I'm here."

Lao Huang took two puffs of a cigarette made of dried corn silk, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the depressed expression on the imperial concubine's face, making some guesses in his mind.

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"Yes, I'm upset. How long has it been? I'm still in the mood to think about this. Who is this?" In front of the familiar old Huang, the imperial concubine said what she was thinking.

"Ha ha."

Lao Huang touched his golden front teeth and smashed them in his mouth.

"If you don't like him, just say so."

"I told you, and you're still pestering me."

"Uh..." Lao Huang was stunned.

"There's nothing I can do about it, I'll go over there."
To be continued...