Four hundred and seventieth chapters dumbfounded survivor
"It's New Year's Eve today, boss, how are you going to spend your time after the shift changes?"
The wall made of reinforced concrete is three feet wide. Four guards holding rifles and binoculars at the top of the city were bragging boringly under the parasol. A middle-aged guard put a rifle on his back and took out a gun from his coat pocket.
A low-quality hand-rolled cigarette was lit in the envious eyes of his colleagues. He took two puffs and spit out a few points because he had never passed
The cut tobacco was sucked into his mouth due to the filter, and he said listlessly: "How else can I survive? I asked my mother-in-law to go to the supply station to cut three kilograms of bacon and a barrel of rice wine, and added more for my two younger sons.
A new set of clothes, with a lot of boogers, actually cost me more than half a year's savings, it's worse than living in such a poor year!"
"Oh~ who won't tell me!" Another guard said with a sad face, holding the rifle in his hand: "When I woke up this morning, my wife didn't give me a good look at all. She said that there wasn't even a piece of oil in the New Year's dishes. She
My underwear has two holes in it all year round.
I have to change, especially my daughter. Last night she saw someone eating instant noodles, and her mouth was drooling all over the floor. I felt really sad when I saw it! I was thinking, if I can’t do it after the Chinese New Year, I will join their search.
Go with the team, find wealth and wealth in danger, and it is better to die in battle than to die poor!"
"Then you should ask your mother-in-law to erect a monument for you as soon as possible!" The middle-aged guard said with a sarcastic face: "Even if you sell your daughter and your wife together, let's not say whether anyone will buy it, even if you sell it, what can you do?
How many bullets do you need to change? Can one magazine be fully loaded? Are you there every day?
Are there too few people patrolling this city gate? If you go out to look for supplies, you will go out with a thousand, but will you get back five hundred? Moreover, it takes more than four or five days to drive on the road, and walking is even more nonsense. You may not even get one.
You’ll starve yourself to death before even finding the noodles!”
"I... I'm just complaining!" The guard seemed to understand the dangers of going out to search for supplies. He looked at the other party very awkwardly, and then said with a smile: "By the way, boss, we will organize the organization in the square tonight.
At the Spring Festival Gala, will you bring your two sisters-in-law to join in the fun? If you go, I will go there in advance to grab a seat for you!"
"Hey! Did you sleepwalk here this morning?" The middle-aged guard looked at him angrily and said, "The mayor's office issued a notice this morning. In order to prevent the spread of the epidemic, the party has been moved from the square to the city hall.
We’re going, we can only admit 5,000 people, and you have to have an invitation letter, so you can just come over to my house and watch TV for a few nights, but you need to bring your own food!”
"Yes, yes, we can't go even if there is a performance in the square at the party. What if we are infected by the plague by those bastards in the slums? It would be worse than being bitten by a living corpse. If you are infected with corpse poison, you can't go there for only a few hours."
Well, if you are infected with the plague, you will really be rotted to death, and the flesh on your body will fall off piece by piece. My head is numb just thinking about it!" Another guard said with lingering fear.
"How many thousand people have died from this plague?" The middle-aged guard slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, handed the small half of the cigarette butt between his fingers to the salivating subordinates beside him, and said: "Oh~ It's really adding insult to injury!
Rich people can spend money on treatment, or buy ginseng fruit to save their lives, but it’s just ordinary people like us who suffer, and no one cares whether they live or die!”
"Boss, haven't you heard?" The greedy guard smoking a cigarette looked at his superior and explained, "Didn't news come from the university town? Anyone who is willing to join their household registration can be treated for the plague for free.
Yes, and it can be cured and will never relapse. I heard that more than 10,000 people died in one go!"
"Shit!" the middle-aged guard said with great disdain: "Do you think those people are going to the university town? Who doesn't know that the university town is a big fucking prison. It's easy to get in and hard to get out, and you are bullied everywhere. You
If you dare to resist even a little bit, you will be killed. Those people in the slums can
They are all smart. Who would be stupid enough to go to jail unless they are desperate? They are going to Jindian Longevity Villa. It is said that the eldest lady of the Villa used to be known as the White Snake. They just want to try their luck and see the white lady.
Will the lady give out one and a half ginseng fruits?"
"Damn! Are those low-income people so poor that they are stupid? Do you give them tens of kilograms of ginseng fruit for one piece of rice? It's more like asking for two bowls of porridge! If... I... Oh my god, look, who is that?
Our fleet is so big!" The guard who was talking suddenly widened his eyes.
He stared at the road on the left in shock, where a long transport convoy was rumbling in, and almost every vehicle was overloaded. The mountains of supplies in the carriage made people unable to help but take a glance at them.
The heart will beat hard.
"Crunch~"
The long motorcade slowly stopped in front of the city gate. People immediately started jumping off the mixed carriages, both men and women. However, these people seemed to be fainted from the sun. They all looked at the tall people.
The faces of the city walls were full of shrinkage and sluggishness, like a bunch of old people who had just entered the city.
"Huh? That's not right. Why did these people park their cars here?" The middle-aged guard scratched his head with a weird look on his face, then pulled out the walkie-talkie on his waist and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, go over and ask what's going on.
?Let them all go to the south gate to unload the goods, what’s the point of being stuck here!”
A young guard immediately ran out of the city gate below. He nodded and hunched over and chatted with a driver on the front car for a few words. The guard took over a pack of Chinese cigarettes with surprise on his face, and then nodded and apologized in sudden realization.
He smiled, and finally turned around and used the intercom to shout to the officer on the top of the city: "Boss, they are not from our county, they are the bosses of Changshou Villa. They unloaded the people and left!"
"Fuck! The deal is here!" The eyes of the middle-aged guard at the top of the city suddenly lit up, like a morning star in the dark night. He immediately turned around and rushed down the city wall with a few of his men, rushing to the leading truck in one breath.
On the other side, he pushed away the annoying young guard, and then said to the driver in the car with a flattering face.
: "Haha~ Good afternoon, bosses. Brothers, I have often heard how handsome and powerful the heroes of Changshou Villa are. Today, when I meet them, it is indeed better to meet them than to be famous. You are ten times more powerful than the legend...
…Um, I wonder if I can help you in any way, brother?”
The truck driver in the lead truck was a young man in his twenties or nineteen. He was leaning on the door with half a cigarette in his mouth and asked lazily: "Are you all from the city defense team?"
"Haha~ Yes, yes, they are all begging for food, but we are not called the city defense team, we are called the security patrol team!" The middle-aged guard rubbed his hands and said with a flattering face.
"Oh!" The driver looked at him noncommittally, then leaned out half of the car window and shouted to the back of the car: "Hurry up, hurry up, let them all get off the bus, give them a hundred kilograms of rice each."
Get out of here quickly, we have to rush home for New Year’s Eve dinner, and it will get damn dark if we delay any longer!”
The driver urged, and the men and women in the car had to speed up and jump out of the car. Then they stood by the car with blank faces to receive their 100 kilograms of grain one by one. However, several guards beside the car looked confused and the leader asked
Said: "Boss, what's going on? Aren't these people from your villa?"
"Of course not. There is no reason to bring women with us when we go out to look for supplies. These are all survivors picked up on the road. I heard that your county is good, so they all want to live in it!" The driver smiled while holding a cigarette in his mouth, and then left.
He took out a whole carton of high-end cigarettes and threw it to the middle-aged guard, and said generously: "This cigarette is for me to smoke casually. After all, these survivors were brought here by us. We are not familiar with the place here, so we are in trouble."
You should be their guide, don’t be slaughtered and eaten as meat!”
The middle-aged guards thought that another group of poor people with little to gain were here, and they were filled with disappointment. Unexpectedly, the people in the villa were as rich as the legend, and a whole carton of high-end cigarettes could be found with just a throw. The guards felt that
Holding back the joy of being about to explode, they hurriedly clapped their chests and raised their fingers to swear to complete the mission, and then took the initiative to help the survivors carry food.
"Go slowly, go slowly... Bosses, go slowly!" Several guards stood on the roadside reluctantly waving to the convoy that had already left. After the convoy completely disappeared, the leading middle-aged guard
He turned around happily and said to his subordinates: "Ha! We can finally have a comfortable year today. What is the current market price of this Chinese cigarette?"
"One hundred and fifty, one hundred and fifty kilograms, take as much as you can!" A guard stretched out his hands and gestured excitedly, but the middle-aged guard looked at the hundred kilograms of rice next to each person with dissatisfaction.
The survivors said with disdain: "These bastards are really lucky. When they met the big boss of the villa, they actually gave each other a hundred kilograms of rice. Damn it, my monthly salary is only fifty kilograms of rice."
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"We only weigh thirty-five pounds!" the guard next to him said sourly. The middle-aged guard could only wave his hands dejectedly and said: "Forget it, today's cigarette is a windfall. Without these bastards, we would be dead.
You can’t even eat... Hey! Come here and register your names and occupations. If there are talents that are urgently needed in the city, we will take you there directly. This will save you from being robbed of rice and you just wait to starve to death!"
"Please... may I ask, boss, what professions are needed in the city? I used to be a plumber. I wonder if there is a shortage in the city?" A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd of survivors and asked cautiously.
The middle-aged guard was taking a notebook handed by his subordinates. After hearing this, he looked up at the other party and said with great sarcasm: "I forgot to tell you, the most indispensable thing in the city is coolies like you. If the rest of the people
Forget about this kind of coolie occupation. I won’t remember it if I mention it. If there are doctors, professors, scientific researchers, etc., please tell me immediately. That’s called scarcity!”
The survivors were dumbfounded when they heard this. How could there be such social elites among them? The only female nurse was dragged away by the villagers, so the middle-aged man asked nervously: "Then... what about us people?"
What kind of jobs can we get in the city? The people in the villa told us that there are many job opportunities in the county!"