It was almost noon, and the cloudy weather for several days finally gave in. A small head of the sun was slowly revealed, shining on the streets of the Taicang base.

Even Shen Feifei and the others were affected by the weather, and their mood improved a lot, and they felt a little light when they walked.

A group of eight people left the Maple Leaf community and headed straight for the outer ring city.

Along the way, Shen Feifei knew that this man's surname was Li, and his name was Li Zhong.Those few were all part of their material search team, and they were assigned to live in their homes by the base government. They usually have a good relationship and there are no major conflicts.

When I arrived at the entrance of the Central City, I probably saw that they were all carrying weapons, and a few Central City policemen with their caps crooked came over to question them.But the attitude is not bad, knowing that they are looking for someone is not difficult for them, took the two black steamed buns that Li Zhong gave him, and enthusiastically pointed in the direction of the D district of the outer ring city.

Passing through a neat area of ​​military tents, Shen Feifei and the others came to a mess of tents of various colors.Here is what the policemen called Area D.

There are a lot of people here, and some people are burning fire and don't know what they are cooking. In the dark pot, there is only a burst of burning smell straight to the nose.Some people are doing some messy movements, and some people are selling something.Everyone didn't know how to turn their eyes, their faces were full of numbness and sluggishness.

But when they saw Shen Feifei and the other well-dressed Zhonghuan people walking all the way, there was some vitality on the faces of these people, and many people moved towards them.

"Boss, do you want to buy porcelain? It's produced in Jingdezhen. It's a high-quality product that only sells three steamed buns for each." A thin-faced man peddled a porcelain pot with a mouth missing. No matter how it looked, it looked like a handful. Expired urinals.

"Boss, do you want porridge? I just boiled it, and it's hot. There are five steamed buns in a bowl." The person who cooked the burnt food also stretched his head over to intervene.

Er, drink his porridge, and still not be choked to death by the burnt smell!Shen Feifei frowned, and looked at the side of the pot, it was dark, it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and it was not much bigger than a cat food bowl.A bowl of five steamed buns, I really dare to ask for it!

"We don't buy things, we come to find people." Li Zhong said.

"Tch, what is there for people to look for, it's all dead people's!" The porridge buyer waved his hand, ignored them, and continued to fan and cook the pot of burnt porridge.

When the other people heard that they were not buying anything, they also dispersed, not as enthusiastic as before.

"Excuse me, is this District D? Where is the District Chief's tent?" Li Zhong asked the people around him loudly.

But after asking around, these people who came over just now didn't seem to see them now, what to do and what to do, just ignore them.

"Old man, where is the mayor's tent in District D?" Li Zhong asked him, pulling an old man in his 50s with a bicycle bag and wearing glasses.

no response.

"Old man, where is the tent of the head of District D?" Li Zhong was a little unwilling, and asked the old man who looked like a dead man loudly again.

"Ah, I can't hear, I'm deaf!" The old man pointed to his ears, his eyes flickered, but he just ignored him, lowered his head and continued to play with the car.

What kind of person is this? He refuses to answer any questions!

Li Zhong was very angry, and he had nowhere to vent.Seeing Shen Feifei and his brothers looking at him, he felt ashamed, he couldn't even ask the way, such a big person was living in vain.

Shen Feifei was also a little helpless. Before the apocalypse, it seemed to be very difficult to ask for directions or something. It would be good if he either ignored you or didn't point you in the wrong direction.After the end of the world, the dispositions of these Hua Country people have become even more weird, and it has become even more difficult to figure out.

"Boss, if you buy my porcelain, I'll tell you where the district chief's tent is, how about that?" The rat-headed man approached again.

"Okay, I'll give you three steamed buns and tell us." Li Zhong took out three black steamed buns from his pocket and gave them to him in pain. Just asking for directions cost five steamed buns, enough for him to eat for a day. .Damn, things in the outer city are really expensive!

"It's not three steamed buns, it's thirty steamed buns!" The rat-headed guy stared at Li Zhong's pocket, swallowed greedily, and said.

"What? Just now it was clearly said that there are three steamed buns and one porcelain pot, why are there thirty more? You are a lion!" Li Zhong was startled, and immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, just thirty steamed buns for a pot, do you want it or not!" The rogue-headed guy pouted haughtily, rolled his eyes and said.

These words made everyone around stop what they were doing and looked up at them. The porridge cook hurriedly moved the pot back to his tent, as if someone was going to steal his things.

Thirty, thirty steamed buns caught up with the consumption of their uncles and nephews for three or four days, Li Zhong couldn't bear it, not to mention that this guy was obviously lying to him, even if he was given steamed buns, he wouldn't necessarily tell he.

"Hmph, no more, let's go!" Li Zhong was very angry, and planned to take Shen Feifei and the others to find them one by one, and someone would always tell them where the district chief's tent was.

"It's not that easy to leave. You broke my porcelain, and you want to leave for nothing!" There was a crash behind me, and the rat-headed guy smashed the porcelain pot in his hand to the ground, smashing the porcelain to pieces. , the white forks splashed in all directions.

Relied on?

Touch porcelain?

Highway robbery?

When Li Zhong's brothers saw this situation, they quit immediately. They were all killed from the pile of zombies, who is afraid of whom!They surrounded him with weapons, and looked at the rogue-headed mouse-eyed man fiercely.

"Yo ho, you're in the Outer Ring City, Brother Niu's territory, you dare to mess with me! Brothers, come out and shine—" Following the voice of the rogue-headed guy rolling up his sleeves and elongating his final voice, a group of rags in rags Guys, there is a hundred and ten people who came out from all corners of D area in unison.Holding iron bars, machetes and other weapons in their hands, they gleamed coldly in the sun.

Uh, no wonder the porridge cook wanted to move the pot away, it turned out that he had already guessed that there would be this play.It seems that this rogue-headed guy has done such a thing more than once.

Seeing the group of hundreds of people gradually surrounding them with weapons, Li Zhong and the others quickly surrounded Shen Feifei and protected them in the middle.They also showed their weapons, but their hands were shaking constantly, and their heads were sweating profusely.

No wonder they, with such a huge disparity between 100 people and eight people, it's no wonder they are not nervous or afraid!

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