Catastrophe

Because of the scarcity of wood, most of the houses in the market town do not have doors. The house in Ning Zhe's house is only hung with a ragged quilt wrapped in plastic to keep out the cold.

In the old world, plastic was called white pollution, but in the wasteland, this material left in large quantities because it is not easy to degrade is the most practical material.

"Whoa!"

The door curtain of the earth house was violently opened, and the mercenaries with guns rushed into the room in unison. Under the light of the flashlight, the mercenaries wearing gas masks looked hideous and terrifying.

"Hey! What are you doing?" When Lin Xun, who was about to live in a charcoal basin, saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Don't talk nonsense! Leave them all lying on the ground for me!" Several guns were pointed at the two of them. Ning Zhe, who was lying on the kang, was also smashed with a gun handle and dragged into the small living room.

"Tap!"

The mercenary who led the team walked to the edge of the kang, took off the leather gloves and touched the straw that was not very warm, then turned to look at Ning Zhe: "What are you doing? Use your body to warm the bed and create a shape that you have been using all the time. The illusion of sleeping at home?"

"Sir! You misunderstood, I took off my clothes, just because I peeed my pants just now, and wanted to take it off and make a fire!" Ning Zhe squatted on the ground, endured the pain in his forehead, and pointed to the clothes on the kang: "I I am sick, and if I get sick, I will fall into a coma and I will not be able to control myself! The neighbors can prove it for me!"

"rustle!"

The mercenary touched his urine-soaked trousers and continued to ask, "Where did you all go tonight?"

"I haven't gone anywhere, I've been at home!" Ning Zhe responded without hesitation.

"He lied! Tonight, he was not in this yard at all!" A voice came from outside the door, and then a ragged refugee walked into the house, nodded and said to the mercenary captain, "Sir! I just received a call. When I was in the yard, I inspected the yard and found that their house was empty, so I immediately went to report to you! This kid is lying!"

"Hu Zhida! You fucking...!" After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Lin Xun gritted his teeth and was about to get up, but was quickly kicked down by the mercenary in leather boots.

At the moment when he saw the middle-aged appear, Ning Zhe also had a hint of despair in his heart. It seemed that he was doomed tonight.

"What else do you want to say?" The mercenary captain stared at Ning Zhe and asked coldly.

"I'm wronged! I've been at home tonight! I've never left! This person has a grudge against me! He's framing me!" Ning Zhe refuted loudly with his neck strangled, although he knew that his defense was very pale.

"Isn't it wrong, what you said doesn't count! Take him away!" The mercenary captain snapped his fingers, and Ning Zhe and Lin Xun were immediately pointed at by guns and escorted out of the room.

Feeling the cold muzzle on the back of his head, Ning Zhe turned his attention to a tile on the courtyard wall. He hid a broken bone knife under it. If the other party wanted to **** him out of the courtyard, he would definitely pass by. There.

Fighting with his life and living to death is his only way out.

Although this hope is rather slim.

"Hahaha! Ning Zhe! You didn't **** expect that you would have today, right?" Hu Zhida looked at Ning Zhe's naked and embarrassed appearance, and showed a morbid smile.

"Don't be happy for too long!" Ning Zhe and Hu Zhida looked at each other, clenching their steel teeth.

In front of him was Hu Zhida, the chief of their area, and the only position among the refugees who was recognized by the fortress.

The area of ​​Fortress No. 87 is too large. There are more than 60 city gates leading to the outer city. If you want to walk around the radius to the opposite side of the fortress, I am afraid it will take a whole day.

Therefore, those who want to go to the city to work can only choose the nearest city gate to work, and Ning Zhe and his nearby city gate are close to the water plant, which corresponds to the factories with water supply systems, and the workers are treated more than other migrant workers. a little better.

Of course, this better means that workers can secretly drink some water, and even choose to steal water to sell at the risk of hanging.

The surrounding area of ​​Fort 87 is almost all desert, and the water resources here are too precious.

In this case, many people want to come to the water plant to work, and those who are closer to the city gate are naturally reluctant to let them come, because one more person from a distance, one less person from nearby will go to the water. Opportunity to work in a factory.

After several clashes, at least hundreds of foreigners were beaten to death by refugees by the city gate, and the locals also shouted the slogan "Fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields".

Although no one has a field.

In view of the continuous bloodshed among the refugees, the management center of the fortress No. 87 had to promulgate a rule. Among the refugees, the security chief was elected, and each person managed a hundred households, and was responsible for arranging the refugees to work in designated factories. The fortress did this not to protect Refugees are only afraid of affecting the production of the factory.

The fortress only uses the most basic conditions, even if it does not meet the food and clothing line, and binds hundreds of thousands of refugees around it, making them work for themselves day and night, and these refugees have never resented the fortress, but for the sake of Keep that poor profit and kill each other with the others.

No one thinks this is the sadness of the times, because this world has been like this since they were born. They have never seen the top of the mountain, and naturally they will not dislike the days at the bottom of the valley.

It stands to reason that as a hunter, Ning Zhe disdains the opportunity to work in the city, and has no reason to conflict with Hu Zhida, but in fact, Hu Zhida hates him to the core.

Being angry and laughing at others is perhaps one of the most difficult roots in human nature to get rid of.

Ning Zhe is not a bully, let alone hurt anyone, but in this harsh living environment, a strong man who can fill his stomach and is not easy to mess with is enough to attract too much jealousy for him. And hatred, over the years, he did not know how many refugees who coveted his prey had been killed.

Hu Zhida's son is one of them.

If there is prey at home, they must take turns to watch the night. This is the rule set by Ning Zhe.

On the wasteland, there are too many incidents of hunters returning from hunting being stabbed to death in their sleep, and then being robbed of their prey.

One night half a year ago, Hu Zhida's son smelled the aroma of barbecue at Ning Zhe's house, and wanted to sneak in to kill and steal, but was killed by Ning Zhe, who was on duty at night.

As Ning Zhe, a famous ruthless man in this neighborhood, Hu Zhida naturally did not dare to seek revenge from him.

But with the pain of losing a child, this Liang Zisuan is settled!

After waiting for half a year, he finally found an opportunity for revenge!

In a few seconds, Ning Zhe was dragged to the wall, looking at the tiles that were close at hand, his muscles were tense, ready to burst out desperately.

"Sir! Wait a minute! I have something to say!" Just before Ning Zhe started, a sloppy man without legs crawled out of the narrow alley in front of him, laying on the ground covered with dried excrement, raised his head Looking at the mercenary captain: "I can prove for Ning Zhe that he was wronged!"?

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