Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system
Chapter 31
Chapter 31
As soon as the rainwater that fell outside last night was cleaned up, and the replaced things were burned on the spot, Xiao Lin picked up the backpack containing all his belongings, and took the sign he got yesterday to get the steamed buns.
Taking the opportunity of going to the cafeteria, Xiao Lin carefully looked at the base.
The base is so large that you can't see the end at a glance. Wherever you look, there are dense crowds and neatly distributed tents.
Soldiers in military uniforms patrolled back and forth at some distance. Although there were many survivors, the order was not bad. At least there were no conspicuous fights.
The spacious space is roughly divided into several parts: the south half is the gate, parking lot and activity area, the north is the residential area, the east is the trading area, the west is the warehouse area, and the northwest is the occupied area. Quite a wide training ground.
There are simple signposts at every intersection, with bright red arrows soaring straight into the sky, carrying the unique murderous aura of the last days.
The canteen is in the northeast corner, roughly in the middle of the residential area and the trading area.
As the distance from the cafeteria narrowed, the rich smell of steamed buns floating in the air became more and more clear, Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Warm steamed buns.
And since she opened her eyes in the early morning, she has tossed and tossed until now, but she hasn't gotten a drop of water.
When you get closer, you can see a few rows of tall cages. Survivors who came to exchange steamed buns lined up in rows, swallowing their saliva, even if they were impatient, they did not dare to act rashly. Not vegetarian.
Xiao Lin went over and quietly stood at the end of the line.
Then, she deeply felt the malice from the world!
The smell of the steamed buns is almost overwhelmed by the stench around it!
Can you not talk to the person in the back? Fuck, bad breath!
Xiao Lin, whose aunt came to visit, was extremely irritable, and finally couldn't help it when there were three people in front of him. He turned his head and said, "Shut up."
Standing behind her was a giant man with a height of eight feet and a face like a pot. The whole process was muttering almost nervously in a low voice. The snoring was so loud that he didn't sleep well, and he kept complaining that there were too many people queuing up to get the steamed buns until today, so hungry that he was so hungry, his two thick lips opened and closed constantly spraying out the turbid gas with the power comparable to biochemical weapons .
The filthy air was obviously higher in quality than normal air, and it dropped sharply as soon as it left the source, and then floated coquettishly above Xiao Lin's neck, forming a suffocating small troposphere.
"What?" Suddenly, the loli in front of him uttered a snarl. The big man obviously couldn't react, but his face had already revealed a strong violent aura.
"Shut up." The face-to-face position allowed Xiao Lin to fully experience what it means to be smelly, so her two hands were a little ready to move.
There was some slight commotion in several teams, and the dirty survivors looked over one after another, trying to widen their bloodshot eyes, staring at this side without blinking.
There was only watching, there was no dissuasion, and there was even malicious excitement in their eyes.
The sudden doomsday made human nerves tense and disordered, and the countdown to death that followed was like an indefinite time bomb, forcing everyone's heart to bear tremendous pressure. While they were afraid of killing, they felt sick. Craving for excitement.
Others are like this, so is Xiao Lin.
At any other time, there might be no need to make a fuss about what happened today, but now, Xiao Lin, who is physically and mentally exhausted, can hardly control his temper, like a stuffed powder keg, desperately seeking vent.
Streaks of pain came from the abdomen non-stop, and the empty stomach also joined in the fun. All the feelings were intertwined, complicated and violently impacting the chaotic brain.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as the rainwater that fell outside last night was cleaned up, and the replaced things were burned on the spot, Xiao Lin picked up the backpack containing all his belongings, and took the sign he got yesterday to get the steamed buns.
Taking the opportunity of going to the cafeteria, Xiao Lin carefully looked at the base.
The base is so large that you can't see the end at a glance. Wherever you look, there are dense crowds and neatly distributed tents.
Soldiers in military uniforms patrolled back and forth at some distance. Although there were many survivors, the order was not bad. At least there were no conspicuous fights.
The spacious space is roughly divided into several parts: the south half is the gate, parking lot and activity area, the north is the residential area, the east is the trading area, the west is the warehouse area, and the northwest is the occupied area. Quite a wide training ground.
There are simple signposts at every intersection, with bright red arrows soaring straight into the sky, carrying the unique murderous aura of the last days.
The canteen is in the northeast corner, roughly in the middle of the residential area and the trading area.
As the distance from the cafeteria narrowed, the rich smell of steamed buns floating in the air became more and more clear, Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Warm steamed buns.
And since she opened her eyes in the early morning, she has tossed and tossed until now, but she hasn't gotten a drop of water.
When you get closer, you can see a few rows of tall cages. Survivors who came to exchange steamed buns lined up in rows, swallowing their saliva, even if they were impatient, they did not dare to act rashly. Not vegetarian.
Xiao Lin went over and quietly stood at the end of the line.
Then, she deeply felt the malice from the world!
The smell of the steamed buns is almost overwhelmed by the stench around it!
Can you not talk to the person in the back? Fuck, bad breath!
Xiao Lin, whose aunt came to visit, was extremely irritable, and finally couldn't help it when there were three people in front of him. He turned his head and said, "Shut up."
Standing behind her was a giant man with a height of eight feet and a face like a pot. The whole process was muttering almost nervously in a low voice. The snoring was so loud that he didn't sleep well, and he kept complaining that there were too many people queuing up to get the steamed buns until today, so hungry that he was so hungry, his two thick lips opened and closed constantly spraying out the turbid gas with the power comparable to biochemical weapons .
The filthy air was obviously higher in quality than normal air, and it dropped sharply as soon as it left the source, and then floated coquettishly above Xiao Lin's neck, forming a suffocating small troposphere.
"What?" Suddenly, the loli in front of him uttered a snarl. The big man obviously couldn't react, but his face had already revealed a strong violent aura.
"Shut up." The face-to-face position allowed Xiao Lin to fully experience what it means to be smelly, so her two hands were a little ready to move.
There was some slight commotion in several teams, and the dirty survivors looked over one after another, trying to widen their bloodshot eyes, staring at this side without blinking.
There was only watching, there was no dissuasion, and there was even malicious excitement in their eyes.
The sudden doomsday made human nerves tense and disordered, and the countdown to death that followed was like an indefinite time bomb, forcing everyone's heart to bear tremendous pressure. While they were afraid of killing, they felt sick. Craving for excitement.
Others are like this, so is Xiao Lin.
At any other time, there might be no need to make a fuss about what happened today, but now, Xiao Lin, who is physically and mentally exhausted, can hardly control his temper, like a stuffed powder keg, desperately seeking vent.
Streaks of pain came from the abdomen non-stop, and the empty stomach also joined in the fun. All the feelings were intertwined, complicated and violently impacting the chaotic brain.
(End of this chapter)
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