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Chapter 1580 Tears behind bars

Miso miso miso!

Under everyone's gaze, several big characters appeared on the big screen: Heidi and Grandpa.

This is a healing movie,

It mainly tells the story of the innocent and lovely little girl Heidi who was sent to the Alps by her aunt to live with her eccentric grandfather. She moved and helped the people around her with her sincerity and kindness.

This movie was selected by Huang from the film and television dramas copied from the headquarters base, and he thought it was more suitable.

The survivors in the apocalypse are under great pressure and survival is already very difficult.

For them, they don’t have much experience with zombie movies. After all, they have seen real zombies and fought against them.

The souls full of gloom should always bring them some positive energy and be full of positive things.

And this movie is extremely healing, can soothe people's hearts, and give people the motivation to live well.

At the beginning of the movie, there is a cute little girl who is like an elf. Her bright and innocent smile makes people inexplicably sympathize with her.

Tingfenglou's two top brands have both suspended operations today.

Before the apocalypse, they were engaged in the film and television drama industry, but after the apocalypse, their profession disappeared directly.

Twenty meters away from the big screen and to the right, standing was the person from Tingfeng Tower.

Ditongnaya and Damimi looked at the big screen with tears in their eyes.

Nameless touching!

They remembered the red carpets, premieres, and the feeling of being admired by thousands of people under the flashing lights.

For them, the gap between before and after the end of the world is too great.

Damimi choked and said: "Naya, I feel so uncomfortable. I remembered a lot of things. Do you still remember that you were in Golden Eagle..."

Ditongnaya wiped her tears. They used to have a high status, but now they are reduced to prostitutes.

No skills, just a good-looking face.

But it is precisely because of this good-looking appearance that they can rely on others, cling to the strong among different forces, and survive in the apocalypse.

"I don't think about it anymore. I think too much. We have to accept the reality." Ditongnaya held Dami's shoulder and patted her gently.

........

As the movie plays, the plot gradually reaches its climax.

The loud sound from the speakers spread outside the trading market.

The zombies gathered under the wall were stimulated by the sound and became even more excited.

The wall-climbing zombies only exposed their heads and were exposed to strong ultraviolet rays.

He quickly slipped away among the ordinary zombies.

The person on duty tonight is the Sixth Brigade of the Civil Armament Department. Captain Luo Gui is patrolling the fence on a small electric donkey to ensure that no accidents occur.

Although there is protection from ultraviolet lights, after all, there is a movie tonight, and the loud sound is irritating to the zombies, making their protection work more difficult.

The ultraviolet lights on the fence are all segmented switches, connected in parallel rather than in series.

Moreover, the UV lamp settings are all saturated. Even if there is a problem with certain UV lamps and goes out, it will not affect the UV lamps next to them, and can still prevent wall-climbing zombies from coming up.

The second line of defense is the mobile knife.

If there is a large-scale circuit accident in the ultraviolet lamp, they can immediately activate the mobile gate knife to stop the wall-climbing zombies below from coming up.

"Is everything normal?" Luo Gui stopped the e-mule and asked the squadron leader who was looking at him.

"The zombies are a little stimulated by the sound, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Um."

Luo Gui nodded, turned his head and looked into the trading market.

From his angle, he could see the big screen, but he was too far away, so he could only see a glowing screen, and the picture on the screen was very blurry.

If he hadn't been on duty today, he would actually have wanted to watch a movie.

The last time he watched a movie was six years ago. He used to be a movie lover.

Almost every time a new movie comes out, I watch it and post reviews online.

Now the trading market actually plays movies, which made him feel very emotional.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the squadron leader of the second team and said:

"Brothers, cheer up and make sure the wall is safe."

"yes."

Their Civil Arms Division and Operations Division will take turns to be on duty, working in three shifts.

Each shift lasts 8 hours, and the number of people on duty in each shift is about 200.

Their shift is the middle shift, from four o'clock in the afternoon to twelve o'clock in the evening.

It's now past seven in the evening, and there are still nearly five hours left.

Among the people watching the movie, there was a chair next to a girl. Sitting on the chair was Hong Fu, who had fallen down on the construction site not long ago.

After receiving treatment from the hospital during this time, Hong Fu had mostly recovered, but his waist was still a little uncomfortable. It would easily become sore after standing for a long time, so a stool was brought over for him to sit down.

Hong Fu watched the movie and was inexplicably moved.

It was not because of the movie he watched, but because of the experience of watching a movie with his daughter in this apocalyptic world, which made him feel that all the hardships were over.

Since his injury occurred on a construction site and he was a Level 4 personnel, all treatment costs were waived for him.

The dozen or so points he has in his hand are enough for him to persist for a period of time without any income.

After the injury healed, he returned to the construction site and continued working.

Everything can return to normal.

It's great, he is grateful to be favored by fate.

Most people would blame others after being injured, but what he thought was that even if he was injured, he could still be treated and recovered, which made him cherish his current life even more.

Some people in the crowd shed tears as they watched.

Logically speaking, the survivors who have experienced the apocalypse for five or six years have become extremely strong in their hearts, and it is easier for them to bleed than shed tears.

But just playing such a movie brought back many of their pre-apocalyptic memories.

In the movie, Grandma Clara suddenly said to Heidi, "If doing something makes you happy, then you just do it, no matter what others say." She gave Heidi a blank book and

A pen to encourage Heidi to write stories...

After hearing this, Hong Shixiong raised the corners of his mouth and said to A Bao and Hong San:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let's see if the truth of this movie is the same as what I said."

"You two, don't worry about the consumption of supplies. Brother, I have already made plans. Now, just follow me and enjoy life!"

Abao nodded, but looked towards the person behind and to the right.

Snap!

Hong Sanyi patted him on the head, "What are you looking at? Look at Mimi, you are not..."

Abao rubbed the corners of his clothes and said, "I saw her crying. Maybe she doesn't want to stay in Tingfeng Tower. I want to save her..."

Hong Shixiong frowned, "Abao, men have two major hobbies, do you know what they are?"

"What?"

"Encourage prostitutes to be good, and force good people to become prostitutes."

Hong Shixiong pointed at him and said:

"Stop being a dog licker and thinking blindly. How do you know she's crying because she doesn't want to stay in Tingfeng Tower? They are the money-spinner of Tingfeng Tower. Look at their food, clothing and housing! Compared to

We all want to be better!"

"If you want to save rice, people may not be willing to do it, let alone can you afford it?"

"Besides, will Huizi from Tingfeng Tower let you take him away?! Don't offend anyone here, I tell you!"

After listening to Hong Shixiong's words, Abao nodded cowardly. "I understand, brother."

Of course, some people sneered after hearing that sentence.

"If doing something makes you happy, then just do it, no matter what anyone else says."

"I am happy eating meat. I want to eat He Lexuan's free food. Don't care what others say. What can I do? Do I dare to do it? I can stand and talk without back pain!"

After hearing his complaint, the companion next to him explained:

"Abai, that's not the meaning of this sentence. It mainly tells us not to care about other people's eyes and to have the courage to do what we want to do without hurting others."

"Oh, you are so understanding..."

The companion's mouth twitched when he heard his joking and sarcastic tone.

"Damn, I'm too lazy to tell you."

"What are you talking about? The people who manage this trading market are really smart. Why don't they make a movie? It's better to hand out two more tortillas. Doing these vain things all day long is boring!"

"Keep your voice down. If the patrol hears it, there won't be a movie later and I'll beat you to death on horseback!"

"I just said, don't let people tell the truth anymore!"

"Shut up!"

A tall, bald man standing in front of them turned his head and glared at Ah Bai.

"If you continue talking, I will sew your mouth shut!"

If he were outside the trading market, Abai would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

But now we are in the trading market and cannot fight. He is not weak at all.

"I can't speak yet. You are so lenient... Tsk, tsk, you think I am afraid of you just because you are muscular. If you have the ability, you can hit me, you can hit me, you can hit me~"

A Bai looked like he wanted to be beaten, which made the bald muscular man's face covered with black lines and his fists clenched.

But he endured it, leaned over and threatened: "I'm going to report you for speaking ill of the leaders of Oil City and saying that their leaders have a funny brain."

"I didn't say what you said. Do you have any evidence?" A Bai quickly denied.

The bald man said to the people around him: "Everyone heard it..."

The survivors who had long been unhappy with Ah Bai all looked at Ah Bai and said, "I heard you."

"I can also testify."

When you watch a movie, you just watch the movie. You insist on cursing and saying that it doesn’t look good. But you don’t leave if it doesn’t look good. You insist on making loud complaints and making noise, which seriously affects the people around you watching the movie.

Everyone's reaction made Ah Bai's face turn pale.

"I don't......"

As he spoke, he pushed through the crowd and walked out.

He didn't expect that his tried-and-tested trick wouldn't work this time.

With so many people testifying and complaining against me, if the patrol was really attracted, I would definitely not be able to afford it.

Over here at the trading market, Oil City is the sky.

If the patrol team really pursues the case, they will most likely be kicked out of the trading market, and their lives may even be in danger.

Here, no one can offend the trading market manager.

They hold the power of life and death.

In the absence of legal constraints, it would be easy for the patrol team to arrest someone if they really wanted to.

It just depends on whether they want to or not.

What's more, because there were so many moviegoers, in order to maintain order and avoid stampedes, Li Zhengping also sent some patrol members to maintain order here.

If that bald man really ran to find someone from the patrol, he wouldn't be able to escape.

Leave in despair.

It wasn't until he saw that no one was chasing him that A Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

When the bald man saw this noisy guy leaving, he didn't bother to argue with him.

He didn't want to ruin this rare opportunity to watch a movie.

...

Meng De, who was sent back by the east wind, gathered with Wang Ou and others today.

They stood on the edge watching the movie.

Suddenly, Wang Ou suddenly said to Meng De:

"Lao Meng, I've thought about it, let's join your Shanshan Village."

Meng De, who was watching a movie, heard this and quickly turned his head, with a surprised smile on his face.

He hit Wang Ou's chest hard and said, "Okay! You finally agreed."

Wang Ou smiled and asked, "Do you have any plans for the follow-up?"

Meng De watched the movie and said, "Let's talk about it later. Don't be in a hurry. It's hard to watch the movie once, but you may not be able to watch it again later."

"Okay." Wang Ou nodded.

.......

In the North District Jail.

Through the iron window, Zhang Chengcan saw the bustling crowd in the distance and the huge screen.

He couldn't see the screen, but he could hear the voices of the characters in the movie.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"They're actually watching a movie!"

When he came in today, he saw the scene in the trading market. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a large gathering of survivors in the apocalypse.

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Compared with them floating in the boundless sea, the trading market is paradise in his eyes!

There was envy in Zhang Chengcan's eyes, and he thought to himself: If only... I could become one of them.

Now that he is being held here, he doesn't know what the people in Oil City will do with them.

Several other foreign soldiers next door heard the sound of the movie.

Put your face against the iron window, there is a layer of electric grid outside, there is no way to escape.

Besides, they have nothing on them.

"FUCK! I can't take it anymore!"

"I want to be free, I don't want to stay here and wait to die..."

Tears behind bars.

Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains, holding on to the iron windows, I looked outside

Life outside is so beautiful. When will I return to my homeland?

Through the bars, the misery in their hearts reached its peak at this moment.

On the underground floor of the prison, in the dungeon.

The entire underground level contained Xu Zhi and Liu Hong from the northwest forces.

The last time Li Yu negotiated with Northwest, Li Yu originally wanted to return Xu Zhi and several prisoners to Northwest, but the boss of Northwest actually made a stand-in, and Li Yu took them all back to Oil City in anger.

And was imprisoned in the dungeon at the bottom.

There had never been prisoners in the Da Zhangshu base. Raising prisoners would be a waste of food. Even if he only raised one and gave him the minimum amount of food, Li Yu would not bear it. It always felt like it was too wasteful.

But for the current Da Zhangshu base, raising a few or even dozens of prisoners is not a problem.

Xu Zhide should be kept, and the northwest has not been solved. Keep Xu Zhi and the others alive, maybe it will be useful later.

Anyway, give them the minimum amount of food every day, as long as they don't starve to death.

Xu Zhi was originally old and had nothing to do while in prison.

After staring at the ceiling in a daze all day, his tolerance for mysophobia became much stronger after this period of torture.

He stared blankly at the paintings and writings all over the wall, which he scribbled on when he was bored.

He let out an old and heavy sigh:

"well......."

...

(asking for monthly ticket)


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