Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

"Hey, Han Feng, why are you here? What's the plan?" An Ying, who was resting in the bus, stood up quickly when she noticed Han Feng walking into the bus.

"No wonder that boy just stared at the wall with that look." Han Feng frowned as he looked at the environment inside the medium-sized bus.

All the available space inside the entire bus was occupied. The survivors of the men in white curled up and rested on their seats. The space was very cramped.

Only those fire teams with weapons were treated slightly better. They could sleep on the floor in the middle aisle, and they could finally sleep lying down.

"An Ying, you and the members of the men in white in the car will announce later that our evacuation team will be repairing in Fucheng for three days. During these three days, all members will have half a day to enter Fucheng to relax."

"What! Is this true?"

After hearing Han Feng's decision, An Ying showed an incredible expression.

And those who were curled up on their seats to rest all opened their eyes.

"That's right, starting from tomorrow, you arrange for them to go to Fucheng in batches. Twenty people a day, let each of them go to the city for a walk." After finishing speaking, Han Feng looked at the members of the men in white on the bus and began to whisper to each other. At that time, he suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Those who are arranged to enter Fucheng for repairs can receive two kilograms of flour from An Ying that day. You can use the flour to go to Fucheng to exchange for what you want."

Han Feng naturally understands that food is the hard currency in the apocalypse. No matter where it is, no survivor force can refuse food. The current food can be used as money.

"Very good!"

"Long live Han Feng!"

When the members of the men in white sitting on the medium-sized bus heard Han Feng personally say that each person could have two kilograms of flour, they immediately shouted excitedly and seemed extremely excited, and they actually vaguely recognized Han Feng in their hearts.

Even Han Feng probably wouldn't know that such a small move made his favorability among the people in white skyrocket.

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When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shined on Han Feng's face through the car window, he woke up leisurely and saw that Wang Yingyu had brought fried eggs and bread to the table and was setting the tableware.

"Well, you got up so early today."

Han Feng first rubbed his eyes and said hello to Wang Yingyu with a smile.

To be honest, he is now somewhat used to enjoying the breakfast prepared by Wang Yingyu every morning to start a new day.

"Don't forget that we are going to visit the Fucheng safe zone today."

While Wang Yingyu served Han Feng breakfast, she did not forget to remind him of today's itinerary.

"Don't worry, I've remembered it. After breakfast, you can go change clothes and get ready." After Han Feng picked up the bread on the table, he looked at Wang Yingyu who was full of joy and shook his head helplessly.

When Wang Yingyu and Han Feng came to the passage connecting the safety zone, they found that more than a hundred people were already queuing up to leave the safety zone, waiting to be inspected by the garrison. These survivors from the Fucheng safety zone planned to enter the area to be cleared to look for anything that could be used supplies.

"It turns out there are so many people in the Fucheng safety zone, and they have to queue up to leave the safety zone in search of supplies." Wang Yingyu was shocked when she saw the crowd queuing in front of her. This was the first time she had seen so many people after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus. People obeyed the order and lined up obediently.

In fact, when Han Feng and Wang Yingyu came to the passage, soldiers from the Fucheng garrison also spotted them standing in front of the passage.

"You two, don't stand here, go to the isolation room for examination first."

A soldier wearing black and green camouflage uniforms, a pair of black military boots, and a mini submachine gun on his shoulder walked up to Han Feng, pointed to the tent on the left, and signaled Han Feng to take the initiative. Go get checked.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her fifties also walked towards Wang Yingyu and motioned her to go to the tent on the right.

As soon as Han Feng saw this scene, he knew that it was time to conduct an inspection into the city.

An ordinary survivor would have no choice but to endure the discomfort and let the inspection personnel inspect his body like an animal, searching every corner of his body.

But at this time, Han Feng took out a red-covered certificate from his body and raised it in front of the soldier who was guiding him for inspection.

"Permit to enter the city!"

After the soldier noticed the red certificate raised by Han Feng, he took it suspiciously and looked through it. He found that it was indeed a certificate issued by the Fucheng Evolvers Alliance Committee, and the guarantor of the certificate turned out to be Qiao Dongliang, who was in charge of the defense force.

"Since you have a city entry permit, you don't need to check, just go in."

After confirming the authenticity of the documents, the soldier raised his hand and let Han Feng and Wang Yingyu pass through the city entrance and enter the Fucheng safety zone.

As soon as he entered the Fucheng safe zone, Han Feng discovered that the Survivor Alliance was working very hard for the safety of the safe zone.

An entire building within the safe zone close to the wall has been demolished and turned into a large open space. The nearest building is fifty meters away from the wall. Even if someone climbs over the wall of the area to be cleared, it is safe to enter. In the area, the soldiers of the garrison patrolling the fence can also easily detect the intruders and shoot them easily.

There are mostly shops on both sides of the streets inside the safety zone. At this time, the doors of the shops have all been opened. The owners of the shops have also walked out of the shops one after another, actively soliciting pedestrians who are in a hurry on the road, hoping that those people will come. Take a look in the store.

"It seems that the business of these shops is not very good." Han Feng couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart when he saw that most of the shopkeepers returned disappointed. Most of the pedestrians on the road were hurriedly heading towards the passage to the area to be cleared.

The quality of life of the survivors in these safe zones is actually not good. Most of them need to risk their lives every day and travel between the areas to be cleared and the safe zones in search of usable supplies in exchange for food. .

"This beautiful sister, do you have time to visit my store?"

While Han Feng was observing the scene around the street, a crisp child's voice sounded in Han Feng's ears.

A very cute little girl who was about six or seven years old appeared next to Wang Yingyu. Her immature little hands gently pulled the corner of Wang Yingyu's clothes and pointed to a small room on the roadside that seemed to be only ten square meters. shop.

Wang Yingyu looked at the cute little girl holding her clothes, smiled slightly at Han Feng, pointed to the mini shop with her finger, and motioned to follow the little girl to that shop to see what she could buy. of.