"Do you know the Wangxiang area well?" Xie Ning looked at one of the men, who was as skinny as a bone.
All three of them looked sallow and thin, with chapped and curled lips.
The mental state of that woman seemed particularly bad.
The man bowed his head and said repeatedly, "I know, I know. We are natives of Wangxiang and we know this area quite well."
"Comrade, please take us away. You are sent by the base to rescue us, right?"
The skinny man is right to say that.
Base infrastructure requires people, and daily maintenance also requires people. In short, people are needed for everything.
The purpose of the base is, of course, to pick out as many people as possible from the mouths of corpses.
Zuo Li set a mission date of three to ten days for the rescue operation to clean up Area C, but in Xie Ning's opinion, she only needed two days.
This matter must be completed in two days. Xie Ning always likes to solve the problem quickly.
She is not the Zuo Li who takes care of everything!
"Give them a piece of food." Xie Ning raised her hand and Xiao Huangmao pulled out a cardboard box from under the seat and took out a few compressed biscuits and two small bottles of water.
When Zuo Li left, she was given two buses with some relief supplies on them.
It shouldn't be a problem to sustain a group of people with enough food for a few days.
Since Xie Ning decided to complete the mission honestly to gain points, she naturally would not deduct the rations of these ordinary survivors.
What's more, she didn't pay attention to these supplies at all.
"It's okay to follow us, but you must abide by my rules." Xie Ning's expression was calm, "I only have one request for you, keep your mouth shut, and no matter what scary things you see, don't make any noise."
"Thank you, thank you." The skinny man took the water and biscuits from Xiao Huangmao and thanked him repeatedly.
The three of them tore open the package with trembling hands, wolfed down a few mouthfuls, and started drinking water again, as if they hadn't eaten for days and nights.
Song Kexin looked at the wizened woman among them and couldn't help but sigh, "How long have you been hungry?"
The woman's hand tightened on the packaging bag, and her voice was a little choked, "We have been completely without food and water since last week."
"At first we listened to the radio and said that the higher-ups would send people over to help us get to the base."
"So we thought it would only take a week at most." The woman swallowed hard the cookie crumbs. "Who wants to wait and wait? We have been waiting for more than half a month. The radio also said that we hope that citizens who have the ability can do it on their own.
Head to a secure base."
"While we were waiting, we completely used up the food stored at home. We had no choice but to dig through the dog food and eat it."
"What about the dog you raised before the end of the world?" Song Kexin's words brought out the tears that the woman had been holding back for a while, and then they fell.
Xie Ning reached out and patted Song Kexin, who sighed again and turned around to get in the car.
"What are your names?"
"My name is Wang Pinglang, this is my brother Wang Pingfeng, and my sister Wang Meijuan."
Xie Ning nodded slightly, asked Ji Taixian to get out of the car and waved, while she released the small golden cup.
"Can you drive?"
"Yes." Wang Pinglang nodded hurriedly.
Xie Ning said "hmm", winked at You En and others, and led the three Wang brothers and sisters directly to the Little Golden Cup.
"You have lived here for so long, so you should have a good idea of which family has more survivors."
"You don't have to worry about zombies on the road or anything like that."
"The base currently provides you with two meals a day, around ten in the morning and around six in the afternoon. If you understand, just drive."
How dare Wang Pinglang have any objections? If he could wait for the rescuers alive, it would be like smoke rising from his ancestral graves.
But Wang Pingfeng couldn't help but said, "There is a Benniao Inn ahead, why don't we go search for something?"
Xie Ning looked at Wang Pingfeng in the rearview mirror and said calmly, "In the past month, you have never thought about walking out of the house independently?"
"No, we have never thought about it." Wang Pingfeng looked unconvinced, "Our neighbors also planned to go to the Benniao Inn opposite to search for something."
"But all the family members we sent were bitten."
"Yes." Xie Ning nodded with a clear face and said with a smile, "The people you sent are all the grandparents in the family. Isn't it normal for old arms and legs to be bitten?"
When she was clearing out the zombies at Benniao Station, she felt very strange.
Except for the third-level power-type zombie, which is slightly younger, most of the others are elderly.
This is what Wang Pingfeng said, the first group of elderly death squads organized by neighbors.
Of course, this is also the only group of death squads in the apocalypse so far.
Wang Pingfeng's face turned slightly red and his voice lowered, "They are all very powerful."
Xie Ning remained silent.
In the early days of the apocalypse, when she saw people who were confused about the situation, she always wanted to give a few words of advice.
But now...
That's totally unnecessary.
It’s been more than a month since the end of the world.
Those who are still confused and confused about the situation are either idiots or idiots.
How do flowers accustomed to living in a greenhouse face the storm of doomsday?
There is no other choice but to wait for elimination.
The car drove straight along Wangxiang Road, Wang Pingfeng was still a little unwilling to give up, "I know that the inn has a lot of goods."
"There are also residential buildings in nearby Wangxiang and the community. Deliveries are usually delivered here."
"If we can get those supplies, we will have more security in the future."
"You don't need to worry about anything else." Xie Ning's cold voice fell into Wang Pingfeng's ears, which was quite harsh.
"You just need to lead the way and search for the remaining survivors."
The thin woman pulled the second brother's arm, and Wang Pingfeng looked a little angry.
For the next half day, they kept circling around Wangxiang to search and rescue, clearing the zombies on the road.
But after half a day, the results were not good, and only a dying couple was rescued.
When the young couple was carried out of the small bungalow by Wang Zongxuan and Song Shijun, their faces were already a deathly gray color, with little air coming in and more air coming out. They looked as if they were about to die.
Wang Zongxuan wore a mask and went in to carry people. He couldn't help but sneeze violently when he came out of the room.
"It's so smoky inside, there are candles all over the floor."
"Can we still be saved?" Xie Ning looked at the young couple who had their eyes tightly closed with a blank expression.
Song Shijun hurriedly opened the man's mouth and poured two mouthfuls of water in.
After about two minutes, the man choked and coughed repeatedly, and weakly raised his eyes to look at them.
Yu Tianfeng squatted aside and checked the pulses of the two of them. He raised his head and glanced at Xie Ning. "The vital signs are very weak. We need to give nutrient solution immediately. But our body is already extremely weak. We can barely save him in today's apocalypse. I guess."
He won’t live long either.”
When Wang Pingfeng heard this, he shouted excitedly, "Aren't you a doctor? How can you give up on patients voluntarily?"