Standing in front of the mirror, Mr. Wang almost didn't recognize himself. His hair was frizzy and long, his beard was unkempt, and he looked unkempt.
Mr. Wang thought for a while, rummaged through a pile of messy things, and finally found a dagger.
There was still some blood stains on it. Looking at the blood stains on it, Mr. Wang felt a little disgusted.
Then he picked up the dagger and slowly walked towards the window.
Chi la~
The window was opened, and Mr. Wang filled the basin with snow as usual.
The sun was shining brightly, and he felt the temperature in the air.
It seems to be much warmer.
He closed his eyes and felt the sun's rays. He felt it carefully for a while. A faint warmth came from his body.
In the past two months or so, whenever the sun came out, he would come to the balcony, close the window and bask in the sun.
Suddenly, with his narrow eyes, he saw seven or eight people passing by downstairs.
Mr. Wang quickly opened his eyes and took a closer look. This group of people looked familiar.
When I entered the safe city before, I saw Captain Tao on duty at the door dealing with this group of people.
This vicissitudes of life man led by him almost had a conflict with Captain Tao when he first entered the safety city.
At first, when these people went out to search for supplies and then entered the safe city, the protection fee was too much, and they had a quarrel with the captain on duty.
Mr. Wang looked at this group of people, a little curious, where are these people going?
This group of people holds weapons in their hands and is heading towards Area A.
Mr. Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, and an idea flashed through his mind, but he was not sure.
Bang!
The iron basin he was holding suddenly fell to the ground. The iron basin was knocked over and snowflakes fell to the ground.
Mr. Wang stood and thought for a while, then picked up some snow and walked to the small room.
His whole body was sticky, and he had always wanted to take a bath. In the past few days, he had not dared to take off his clothes because the weather was too cold.
Now the temperature has risen so much. Although it is still below zero, I feel that my body can still bear it.
It's just that this water can't be used for a bath, it can only be used to wipe the body.
As before, after burning a bed board brought from downstairs, the water finally got hot. Mr. Wang took the knife and rubbed it in the snow outside for a while.
After the blood stains on the surface were much reduced, I took a little water from the iron basin filled with hot water and poured it into another small basin.
Clean this dagger.
He also forgot whether the dagger had stabbed a person or a zombie.
To be on the safe side, it's better to wash it.
After the dagger was cleaned, Mr. Wang used a cloth to wipe off the moisture on the surface of the dagger, and then used a lighter to bake it on the surface for a while.
After the dagger cooled down, Mr. Wang used the dagger to cut off his messy and long beard and hair.
Then he took a handful of water from the hot water basin, washed his face, and looked up.
In front of the mirror, Mr. Wang looked at himself in the mirror:
She was thin and out of shape, the skin of her cheekbones was directly attached to the bones, her face looked devoid of any flesh, and her eyes were tired.
Mr. Wang breathed a long sigh of relief: "At least I'm alive."
After washing my face, I wetted the towel, took off my clothes, and wiped my whole body.
When he took off his clothes, his whole body was skinny and skinny.
Just a little bit, Mr. Wang wiped his body, which he hadn't done in months.
The water in the iron basin I just brought in turned pure black and turbid. It gave off a foul odor.
After Mr. Wang wiped his body, he felt refreshed and his overall mental state felt much better.
Thinking of the people he saw walking towards the villa area just now, Mr. Wang's eyes flickered.
After thinking for a while, he put on his coat, then put on his pistol and dagger.
Walked out of the house.
He planned to go and have a look.
After leaving home, he saw some people on the road, but they were all in a hurry.
The closer you get there, the more noisy you can hear.
When he got closer, he realized that hundreds of people were surrounding the central square of the villa area.
It was noisy, many people were talking, and Mr. Wang couldn't hear clearly for a while.
The square was divided into four factions, which were still the same factions that Mr. Wang knew before.
Mr. Wu, the leader of the troops.
Hua Chuanlong, led by the dark forces.
Boss Ke Hanyu.
There are also the vicissitudes of life man I saw at the door before and a few others.
People from all directions were having a fierce quarrel.
The position where Mr. Wang was standing was right behind the largest group of ordinary civilians.
Mr. Wang patted a man next to him and said, "What are you arguing about?"
The man photographed by Mr. Wang looked back and felt a little strange, but seeing Mr. Wang's thin appearance, he thought he was also a member of the common people.
In fact, Mr. Wang is also a member of the common people, but he lives in seclusion and seldom comes out, so basically no one knows him.
Just listen to this man say: "Isn't it warmer now, and now everyone's supplies have been used up, everyone has to go out to look for supplies, and then there is a fight over the distribution!
According to the previous practice, Mr. Wu protects our base and then needs to take 50% of the protection fee;
Well, look at that man wearing a big fur coat, Hua Chuanlong took away 30% of the protection fee;
The man with glasses was named Ke Hanyu, and they took away two layers of protection money.
Then these protection fees are collected from ordinary civilians like us."
Having said this, the man was still a little angry. They worked hard outside to search for supplies, and when they came back, they had to hand over more than half of the supplies.
But if you don't hand it in, you won't be able to enter the safe city. You will have to face the zombies alone outside.
The man continued:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Originally we were all willing, at least with so many zombies outside, we can protect our safety when we enter the safe city, right? Mr. Wu and the others
When we encounter zombies, we all have to protect us.
There is nothing wrong with us paying this protection fee.
However, as promised before, after entering the safe city, there will be no robbery of supplies or killings.
In the past few months, we ordinary civilians have been fighting. If they don't manage it, they can just control it.
The Hua Chuanlong and Ke Hanyu gang came to rob it, and even one of our civilian representatives was killed by them.
Now only Lao Zhuang, Lao He, Lao Sun and others are left. We must unite and overthrow them.
You can't bully us just because we don't have guns, right? Now we're talking to them about allocating protection fees."
After hearing this, Mr. Wang roughly understood that it was simply because of the issue of profit distribution.
There is a problem with the distribution of the cake among the capitalists.
There is also the person who produced the cake himself, who no longer wants to make cakes, because he did not receive any money for making the cakes.
In other words, these civilians paid for the materials, but this safe city is not safe enough!
The venue was noisy! There was a buzzing sound.
Sudden.
boom!
There was a gunshot. It was Mr. Wu who fired into the sky.
The venue suddenly became quiet.
Mr. Wu looked around with sharp eyes.
In an instant, everyone around him stopped talking.
Seeing that the venue was much quieter, Mr. Wu slowly said:
"I understand everyone's emotions. First of all, I want to apologize. I'm sorry that many people died because of this cold winter. I'm sorry that I didn't protect everyone because of this cold.
This is our fault!
But we promise here that this will never happen again in the future.
I hope everyone will trust us again.
I believe everyone knows the situation this time. The weather is really bad, and I know everyone's difficulties.
Just get through it, we have gotten through it, now the temperature is gradually rising, we have to look at the future.
Besides, don’t we all want a safe place in the future?
From now on, I have to eat and sleep outside, worrying about zombies every day, and even worry about the arrival of zombies at night.
Do you want your family and relatives to be frightened?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man from the civilian camp, the same middle-aged man who had gone through vicissitudes of life before, said:
"How can you guarantee that this time, with so many people dead, you can just say sorry and let it go?
Not many of you have died, so why don't you just say a few words and get over it?
Also, Hua Chuanlong and his men have robbed our people several times, so how can we just say it’s over?
unfair!"
Behind him, the civilians heard these words, and for a moment they became furious and shouted: Unfair.
The sound was huge, forming a wave of sound.
When Hua Chuanlong heard Lao Zhuang ordering him, he said unceremoniously: "Don't you rob each other too? Your own people started fighting, and you talked about us."
Lao Zhuang said: "That is our internal matter."
Hua Chuanlong sneered and said: "Inside, the safety city is just us, so there is no such thing as inside."
Anger appeared on Lao Zhuang's face and he said stiffly: "In the past, it was us who paid the protection fees.
You three parties accept it. You have done nothing during this cold weather. We are unwilling to accept the previous distribution rules.
I suggest.
In the future, the protection fee will be reduced from half to one-tenth.
Otherwise, we will all leave the safe city."
Hearing what Lao Zhuang said, Mr. Wu suddenly became a little passive. They were the biggest vested interests in Safety City, and these people all ran away.
Where can anyone pay them protection money? This is not acceptable.
So Mr. Wu quickly said: "Xiaozhuang, that's it. Take a look and see if you lived in a safe city before the weather suddenly dropped, which ensured your safety.
We have said that what happened a few months ago was an accident. So, we suggest that the protection fee be reduced to one-third in the future. What do you think?"
When Lao Zhuang heard this, he suddenly looked at the person next to Mr. Wu. This man was Captain Tao who was on duty at the gate before.
Lao Zhuang then said:
"Haha, you said you would only charge half, but as a result, Captain Tao charged me three-fifths every time I came in. How do you expect us to survive?"
When Mr. Wu heard this, he was surprised. He had repeatedly emphasized not to take bribes due to corruption, but he didn't expect that the people below him still wouldn't listen.
He knew that this kind of thing was very common before the end of the world, let alone after the end of the world.