Looking at Guiya's nod again, a look of unknown meaning slowly appeared on the man's face.
The sky was getting dark, and the winter sky turned dark very quickly after all. Along with the slight cold wind, most of the people in the apartment complex tightened their tight coats.
Now that it is still winter, you can see that many people are wearing thick clothes. After all, the weather is cold. Although everyone has power beyond ordinary people in the apocalypse, they still feel the cold and warmth.
You can see that most of the survivors patrolling outside the community are wearing jackets with thermal underwear underneath.
It can be seen that most of the survivors' clothes are still relatively new and they have done a good job of keeping warm.
"Xiao Wang, give me a cigarette!"
"Wow, Lao Wang, you guys are exploiting my cigarettes every day, but where are your own? Didn't you just find one!!"
"Hey, your cigarette is so good!"
"Depend on!"
The young man leaned on the seat of the minibus. Although he looked unhappy, he still took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it and handed it to the older man in front of him.
"Lao Wang! What did Brother Hou say? Are you always on the roof?" The young man leaned on the back of the seat and asked the man standing in the middle aisle of the minibus.
"Yes! Ming Ye arranged for us to stand guard on the top floor while Zhou Shaoxiong's people clean up the zombies and patrol the community!"
Listening to the reply of the man in front of him, the young man turned his head and looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the car window, as well as the scattered patrol officers with complete equipment on the road, and continued: "Why don't the people in Mingye go on patrol themselves?
Ah, you always order us around, it’s true! Lenghaha”
"Fuck, keep your voice down! Don't talk nonsense. Who do you think we rely on to get here now? Is it someone from Ming Ye or Brother Ye?
Ming Ye and the others are the strongest combat force here, and the people in the hunting department are there to deal with those big scenes! As well as clean up those high-level mutant beasts,
Do you think you are still standing guard like us? Also, the dinner we are waiting for now is also provided by Ming Ye, so you think we are working for nothing!"
The middle-aged man's words made the young man smile slightly, and he kept nodding in response. He was about to say something more, but the closed iron door was opened and someone came up.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat! Come here some brothers and come with me to get food!"
The young man's eyes lit up, he stood up instantly, and hurriedly walked out.
.....
A residential building in the innermost part of the apartment, close to the south gate of the clubhouse, had a rare light shining on it in the darkness at night.
The nearly twenty-story high-rise residential building is quiet and desolate in the dark, but it looks a little different now than I thought.
In a residential house with lights on on the third floor, it was obvious that the open security door had been pried open artificially, and the messy room was filled with dust, and the sweet smell of food kept pouring out.
In the fairly spacious living room, the place where the coffee table was originally placed was replaced by a dining table, around which a group of people were enjoying dinner.
Xu Ye leisurely picked up the beef on the table, slowly put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
The rest of the people also gathered around the round table, quietly eating some ordinary and simple meals.
It was dark outside the window, and the roars of zombies could be heard from time to time, but the lights lit by generators in the house seemed very bright and warm.
"Everyone, just make do with it these days! When the things at the stronghold are over, I will see all your hard work and won't treat you badly!"
Xu Ye looked at everyone, and then said, he remembers everyone's hard work, he is not a stingy person, and when the time comes, the survivor team with whom he has the closest relationship will give them the benefits they want.
Cui Houqing seemed very excited when he listened to Xu Ye's words. He knew Xu Ye, and the benefits he mentioned must be very moving.
The few dishes on the table were slowly decreasing quickly. Xu Ye looked at them and said, "Li Jin, pack some and take them down to Xu Fei and the others. Gu Wen, wait for you to take over in the early morning. Inside the truck.
Keep a close eye on your firearms and weapons!"
Gu Wen nodded and continued to eat heartlessly, while Li Jin found the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, washed them with clean water, and then started to pack the food. After a while, he walked downstairs.
"Brother Ye, while we were cooking just now, we got a call from Sister Wei, saying that the survivors over there have been settled in the apartment. Most of them are obedient, and some of the troublemakers have been warned!" Fang Xingyu raised his head.
, said.
Xu Ye nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Luo Wei's work. If nothing else, he said that he could always complete his work and tasks perfectly. This was a very good characteristic.
Xu Ye slowly put down his chopsticks, stood up, leaned against the darkness outside the window, lit a cigarette, and spoke.
"Originally, the corpse group was alarmed. I wanted to go to the club alone at night. Now that everything is fine, I will go to the club tomorrow! The handover of the people on duty at night has been arranged. We are not in the stronghold now. We all need to be careful.
There are hundreds of thousands of zombies leaning on it!"
Seeing everyone's cautious responses, Xu Ye puffed out the smoke in his mouth with satisfaction.
………
On a quiet night, a few kilometers away from the people in Mingye Society, you can see the center of the Cultural Palace, a small center, brightly lit.
At this time, the newly built Cultural Palace can be seen at a glance from this pure white appearance, which seems to be a bit lively.
You can see people walking towards the center of this lonely cultural palace surrounded by flowers and plants from three sides.
These scattered groups of people were in twos and threes, but it could be seen that most of them seemed to know each other.
On the first floor of the Palace of Culture, where the door is open, the lights are bright, and you can see a few active humans inside.
The open door, with two relatively strong men standing on both sides of the door, was obviously guarding this lively place.
From the road beside the Cultural Palace, the urban village on the other side, and the bridge over the river on the other side, people from three directions gathered together and walked towards the Cultural Palace in a bustling manner.
It can be seen that people are very quiet and low-key. Although some people communicate with each other, they all lower each other's voices.
"Aaron! It's so early, why haven't you had dinner?"
A man, with nearly a dozen brothers behind him, walked to the door of the cultural and sports center. He looked at a feminine man standing at the door and said with a smile.
"Dayong, why did you ask us to come here for a meeting? By the way, where is my girl? Did you bring her?"
The man named Dayong rubbed the man's shoulders, and under the somewhat resistant expression of the feminine man, he whispered: "My brother Guiya encountered something important today, so I asked you to come here to talk!"
"Hey, what about my girl? And you haven't given me the money to play with the girl? Give it to me all at once?"
"Why are you so anxious! I, Lai Yong, will rely on your "money". That girl is pretty good. Where did you find this new product? I'm not happy enough. I'll ask my brothers to bring the supplies to you tomorrow!"
The feminine man called Aaron didn't say anything. The two of them rubbed their shoulders and looked at each other cautiously, and then walked into the gate of the Cultural Palace.
The younger brothers who were following them also came in one after another.
After they sat down in front of the chairs in the relatively neat hall, another group of men walked in at the door. The one at the head was a middle-aged man with bald hair that looked a bit messy.
"Chang Sheng is here, I'm missing you!"
Dayong did not stand up, but greeted him in a pretentious manner, gesturing for the man to take a seat quickly.
Aaron next to him heard the man's words, his eyes flashed, as if he realized something, and then he stopped talking.
The balding middle-aged man known as Chang Sheng looked at the two of them and said in confusion: "What happened again? You called us to gather in such a hurry!"
Dayong chuckled, looking at the man's confused expression, his laughter seemed a bit weird in the quiet hall.
"There's a new guy here, a very awesome newcomer. The "Heaven and Earth" club we've been spying on for a long time is about to be taken away."
"What! That's a group of hundreds of thousands of zombies, who has such great abilities!"
There were exclamations in the hall, and there was a chaotic noise.