Apocalypse Safe Space

Chapter 66 Cannibalism

Chapter 66 Cannibalism (please subscribe, ask for tickets)
The main road in front of the base.

Why are you looking at me with such "resentful" eyes?I want to declare that he was sold by you on your own initiative, not by me!
I raised my eyebrows, and cast a "wink" at Scarface, so angry that Scarface's complexion turned into a pig liver color, and he was walking around in place, if Zhang Zhang looked like a cold-faced Yuchi Standing beside me like a god, he probably jumped over to settle accounts with me long ago.

Go around, go around, it's healthier to go around, and you won't get dizzy when you encounter zombies in the future.I don't know why when I heard that Scarface and the others had eaten people, I felt very uncomfortable. When I saw them, I wanted to beat him.

I can buy Mr. Liu or not, but that night when I saw the smug and arrogant look on the scarred face, I couldn't get angry in my heart, and I always wanted to trouble him.

Lowering the auction price of Liu Dajun and later buying him were all out of anger.If he turns his back on us, he will have an excuse to leave his team after entering the base.

But although Scarface was angry, he didn't openly break with us, and probably wanted to use us, but we are so easy to use?It seems that there is a chance to repair him.

"Those who have completed the inspection will hand over [-]% of their belongings before they can register to enter the base. Hurry up." The man with the military cap crooked shouted.Commanders search people's belongings.

So much commission!What they want is really hard.

"Why do you have to pay [-]%? We worked so hard to snatch it back from the zombies. You want to snatch it yourself."

"Yeah, I can't give it to you. I only have this, and I want to share it with you. How can people live? No." A man and the guards at the base pulled their belongings and refused to give them.The nature of Chinese people's love of money can be revealed at any time.

There was chaos outside the base, and many people refused to hand over their things.

"Bang——" the man with the military cap on one side fired a shot into the sky, and the ruffian shouted angrily, "Anyone who doesn't hand over their belongings, go back, and you are not allowed to enter the base! This is a rule that no one is allowed to break." Spit on the ground.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate.

"I don't want you for nothing. Once you enter the base, the base will provide you with food and supplies in a unified manner, and you will not be treated badly. Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come here. Where else can we go if we don't enter the base? Where is there an army? Keep safe, right? Everyone, come in quickly, don’t hesitate, there are still many people coming behind, and there will be no room if you are late. If you come, you will not be allowed in.” A kind-hearted uncle in uniform lured people , to ease the atmosphere.

"Yeah, yeah, money is not as important as life, come in quickly." The other men in uniform also said seductively.

"The base is equipped with food and supplies uniformly, that's good, just hand it over, and you can't rush back, there are zombies everywhere." The team outside the base began to move, and people began to comfort themselves, compromising with the guards of the base .

Soon the line moved to us.

"What property do you have, take it out yourself." Probably seeing that there are people with supernatural powers among us, their attitude is better than that of others, and they didn't search our clothes.

We emptied the bags on our bodies, and poured out a pack of cigarettes, two packs of instant noodles, and a pack of canned pork. (Everything else is put into the space ring)

"It's just a few supplies? Is there any more?" The inspectors hugged cigarettes, canned pork, and instant noodles tightly, refusing to let go, swallowing, and trying to pick something out of our hands.

"No, that's all."

"Then these have to be handed in." The inspector said.

"Didn't you pay [-]% of the supplies? They were all taken away, and they were still called [-]%?" Zhang Chang said.

"If you give us the food, we won't confiscate the car. Isn't that cheap for you? It's okay, have fun secretly. Others may even have to take the car away. Let's go, let the officer see it later, and then go It’s over.” The inspectors urged us to leave quickly, as if we were taking advantage of it.

"Register here after handing in the supplies." The order maintainer saw us walking in and called us to register.

"Fill in your real name and address. Those who have special abilities must register, and those who have specialties must also register. Don't miss out, otherwise the ration will be very small and you will suffer." The person who registered kindly reminded.

"Zhang Chen, who lives in Bingcheng, male, 27 years old, good at machine repair, first-level fire power." Zhang Zhang deliberately wrote Zhang Zhang as Zhang Chen, in order not to attract the attention of his former comrades-in-arms.

"Yang Wen, Bingcheng, female, 26 years old, no special skills, no special abilities." This is filled in by me, my sister must follow her husband's teachings - keep a low profile.

"Liu Dajun, H City, male, 29 years old, first-level fire power." Liu Dajun filled in truthfully.

"Children don't need to fill in. Children under the age of ten and the elderly over 60 years old are not entitled to food." Seeing that Liu Dajun wanted to write Taotao's name, the person in charge of the registration stopped him.

After the end of the world, many elderly people have poor immunity and become zombies after being directly infected with the virus. Few people over the age of 60 escape here.No food ration was a death sentence, which meant the base simply abandoned them.

However, it is a bit unreasonable not to give food rations to children under the age of ten.There were fewer children who survived, and if they were not given food, they would only die.After going on like this for ten or twenty years, people in their 20s are now too old, and when they can't run anymore, the Chinese will face the danger of extinction without a successor.

"Useless people can't get food. This is the decision of the base's high-level executives, and it's like this in all bases across the country." The registrar explained when we saw that we were quite critical of this decision.

It seems that we ordinary people will never understand the art of leadership of the superiors. No matter whether their decisions are thought out with their buttocks or not, the people below can only obey.

After entering the base, the guards did not let people directly enter the living area, but drove them to another fully enclosed open space surrounded by barbed wire.

"This is a quarantine area. You can enter the base after staying for ten hours without mutation." The guard locked the door with a snap and shouted to the people inside.

When we went in, Scarface and the others were already waiting there, and a group of younger brothers sat around him in the open space.

"Come on, Brother Zhang Chang, sit here." Scar's face changed into a smiling one, looking very enthusiastic.

Be courteous in nothing, rape or steal.

"Brother, let's see if you still have cigarettes. Do you have any more? Give me one. I haven't smoked it for a long time. I'm so hungry." Scarface made a movement of holding a cigarette with his hand, eyes full of eagerness. Look at Zhang Zhang.

"Brother Scar, there is only one box left, and they took it away. I don't have any left." Zhang Zhang knew that I was most annoyed by the smell of cigarettes, so he refused to take it out.

"It's really gone? My brother, you don't know how much cigarettes are worth now. A cigarette has more than [-] crystal nuclei, which is worth more than a fucking person. You gave them all. It's a loss; and the canned pork, Tsk tsk, it's worth the old money." Scarface patted Zhang Chang's shoulder, feeling so sorry that his stuff was confiscated.

No wonder the inspectors clung to our things when they saw them, and they fudged us half-robbed and half-wanted, and withheld all of them. It turned out that they were all valuables.

Ten hours was long or short, and only one person turned into a zombie and was immediately killed by his companions, and nothing else happened.

"Kangling——" the iron door opened, "you can go out now, this is the address of your team, you are only allowed to be stationed at a fixed location, and you are not allowed to build houses everywhere. Fighting, fighting, murder, and theft are not allowed in the base, and if found, it will be dealt with by military law. "

Scarface's team was assigned to the East District, which was a flat land.It used to be a cultivated land, but now it is a snowy land, without even a footprint.

"Bah! Let me drink the north wind for ten hours, and now send me to this shitty place, not even a tent, I'm going to freeze to death." Scarred face wiped the frozen Snot complained.

"When will the base distribute food?"

"They said that they need to register and make a book, and it will be issued at least tomorrow."

"Then how much food do we have left? Enough for a few days?"

"More than half of it was taken away, and the rest can only be saved for seven days."

"Damn it, you're more ruthless than a robber. You snatched most of my food at once. I'll save the food. I won't eat today. I'll kill a two-legged sheep and eat it for everyone!" Scarface said viciously.

"Okay, Boss Scar is wise." The younger brothers below complimented him.

Two-legged sheep?That is - to eat people!

A gangster escorted an ugly woman in her 40s into the room, kicked her, and tore off her clothes, exposing her white body, leaving her limp in the snow, trembling and crying.

When the people around witnessed all this, there was no sympathy in their eyes, only insensitivity, and there were ferocious smiles in their eyes, ready to watch a good show.

The gangster ostentatiously pulled out a dagger, the kind of sharp knife with horns designed to kill cattle and sheep, circled around the ugly woman a few times, and compared her neck a few times, as if looking for a suitable place to cut the knife.

"X, do you have the guts to kill people? Pretend to be a B. If you don't, get out and get someone else." The gangsters whistled and cursed at him.He seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

The gangster flicked his wrist, and saw the gleaming sharp knife stabbing hard at the ugly woman's chest.

"Duh—" Unexpected blood spurted out, and the sharp knife didn't pierce into the woman's chest, but fell into the snow a few steps away.

The scene suddenly fell silent. People looked at all this in surprise and speculated.

"Who, who did it, who knocked out his knife?" Scar's face looked like a cat with its hair blown up yelling.

"It's me!" I stood up.

"As long as I'm here for a day, you will never be allowed to eat people!" I looked over and drew out my saber.

In the famine era, there was no food, and there was a phenomenon of cannibalism, but what they ate were dead people, and there were very few such blatant killings and cannibalism.Now Scarface and the others are killing and eating meat without lacking in food and clothing, which has broken through the moral bottom line of human beings.It's unbearable for me, so I must stop him.

(End of this chapter)

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