Sighing deeply, Junji Fukuda said in a depressed tone: "When I open my eyes every day, I am building a city wall. Even when I close my eyes at night, I am moving steel and concrete. I remember the last time I saw a newcomer was two months ago.
, those two newcomers also escaped from Japan just like you, but their physical fitness is completely incomparable to yours. Within two weeks of joining the construction team, they became seriously ill due to overwork and cold, and died soon after.
, it’s really a pity…”
"Dead in two weeks?"
Hearing this, Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel a flash of regret. These two people most likely came from the occupied Hokkaido. If they were still alive, they should be able to provide a lot of information about that place. Unfortunately, they met Su
These devilish foremen in Harlem didn't even last two weeks before they were exhausted.
After thinking about it, Lin Cheng asked Fukuyama Junji: "Besides them, how many people here came after the end of the world?"
"this……"
Hearing this, Junji Fukuyama frowned, thought for a moment and then said: "I haven't paid much attention to this matter. After all, we are too busy to take care of ourselves and don't have much energy to pay attention to things other than ourselves, but I can be sure
What's interesting is that there are definitely many people who fled here from Japan after the end of the world, because our engineering team did not have many people at the beginning, but as time goes by, even if people die every day due to various factors,
The size of the team is constantly increasing, which shows that there is always new blood being injected into the team, but most people don’t care much about it..."
Hearing this, Lin Cheng suddenly perked up and asked, "Then do you know who else around us came here after the end of the world?"
"I don't know about this."
Unexpectedly, Junji Fukuyama shook his head after hearing his questioning, "I just said that people here, including me, don't care much about what is happening around them, because no matter what the reason for those people
Where did the reason come from? Their final destination is the same as everyone else. Apart from building a wall, building a wall, what's the point of asking more?"
Having said this, Junji Fukuyama picked up the little beer left and took a careful sip. After putting down the cup, he asked strangely: "Higashino-kun, you seem to have been asking who will be after the end of the world.
Are you looking for someone when you enter this safe zone?"
"Well……"
Seeing the confusion on Junji Fukuyama's face, Lin Cheng realized that he had asked too much just now, and couldn't help but sneered: "I'm really sorry Fukuyama-san, I am indeed looking for someone, but after listening to what I just said, I feel
There is no hope anymore..."
Hearing Lin Cheng's somewhat reluctant tone, Fukuyama Junji couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you really looking for someone? Are you looking for your lover?"
Seeing that this guy Fushan was so quick to start thinking on his own, Lin Cheng, who had no lover to find, could only shake his head, raised his glass and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter."
With that said, he signaled to Junji Fukuyama, and then drank the beer in the cup in one gulp.
Seeing that Lin Cheng didn't want to talk more, Fukuyama Junji was a little curious, but he didn't continue to ask. The two drank the last bit of beer in their glasses and left the cafeteria.
Separating from Junji Fukuyama, Lin Cheng walked alone along the dilapidated alley towards his residence. He got a lot of information from the conversation with Junji Fukuyama just now, but after sorting it out, he found that the value of this information was not
Gao, it's not that there is none at all, but because the purpose of their coming here is to find survivors who know the situation on Beihai Road, and they don't care much about what is going on in this safe zone.
However, he did not find nothing. At least from the conversation just now, he could confirm that there are many Japanese people on this construction site who came from Beihai Road after the apocalypse. As long as he pays attention, it should not be difficult to find a suitable one.
target person.
But when he thought about dealing with these Japanese people next, Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel a headache. What Junji Fukuyama said just now was very clear. They Japanese people had already lost the idea of resistance under the suppression of the Eros.
, and then completely closed himself off. If he hadn't met the talkative Junji Fukuyama today, it would be difficult for him to find out the information just now.
While thinking, he had already walked to the room assigned to them by Feynman, walked up and pushed the door, only to find that it was locked inside.
Being locked inside meant that other people had returned. He could only stand at the door and knock on the door, and soon heard footsteps coming from the house.
"Squeak——"
As the door was opened, Bai Ling appeared inside. The moment she saw Lin Cheng, she suddenly frowned and asked, "Did you drink just now?"
"Your nose is too sharp..."
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling smelled it because he had drunk less than a bottle of beer. Lin Cheng couldn't help feeling a little speechless. After muttering something, he followed Bai Ling into the house and locked the door again.
After entering the capsule house along the door on the wall, Lin Cheng had just changed his shoes. When he looked up, he found that everyone in the team was sitting in the living room, but their faces didn't look very good.
"What, have you all eaten?"
Seeing that these guys looked strange, Lin Cheng, after changing his shoes, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water and asked.
"have eaten."
After hearing what he said, Bai Ling responded, then pointed to the lunch box on the dining table and said to him: "Here, that's what I brought for you, just make do with it."
"Bring it to me?"
Looking at the lunch box on the dining table, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to open it. Seeing that there were quite a lot of dishes inside, he couldn't help but ask: "You didn't cook today?"
"What do you think?"
Hearing his question, Bai Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
Hearing her unkind tone, Lin Cheng, who happened to be hungry, was about to start, but then he stopped and asked: "Is your work today... very hard?"
"Actually, it's not bad."
Hearing this, Daisy, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, suddenly replied: "It's more tedious than hard work. We didn't expect that the work in the canteen would be so troublesome, and it would be even more terrifying when the peak dining period comes.
I feel like those people might swallow me up at any time..."
As she said this, she shook her head with fear on her face. It was obvious that a day's work in the canteen had left a considerable psychological shadow on her.
Bai Ling nodded to Daisy's answer, and after seeing the two women's reactions, Lin Cheng also understood that no one would want to open fire again after working in the kitchen for a whole day.