After leaving the hospital, a soldier came over and whispered a few words into Captain Zhang and Captain Xue's ears. Captain Zhang and Captain Xue's face darkened, and they hurried away after speaking to Father Han.
"There's another melon!" She heard Qian Duoduo's excited gossip just now after the two people disappeared.
"Normally, wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. Ordinary people have finally escaped to the base. Without the threat to their lives, people will want to eat well and live well. Now when I think of myself living in Datongpu every day, and others living in small Western-style buildings, I can't even get a sip of porridge, but others can eat three meals a day as usual, so naturally I feel unbalanced and feel that the upper class is oppressing them, so someone will definitely make trouble!"
It was already the end of September and the beginning of October, and the base was busy preparing for the winter, stocking up on clothes and food. Now that there are people with powers, they need to be classified uniformly and assigned tasks according to their powers. Only by working together can efficiency be improved.
As soon as I left the hospital, I saw some survivors squatting in groups under the shade of the trees at the exit of the parking lot, almost the elderly, children and women.
All of these people were wearing tattered clothes, and their eyes scanned the coming people from all directions.
As soon as the nine people stepped out, a figure rushed over like a gust of wind. He didn't dare to hug their thighs, so he spread his hands to stop them in front, "Do you need to know about the base? I can introduce it to you with a pack of compressed biscuits!"
The child looked to be about ten years old. His skin was fair and tender, but dirty. His clothes and pants were greasy and smelled of sweat, as if they hadn't been washed in more than ten days.
Before the end of the world, he should have been a much loved child. In the end of the world, he was separated from his parents and no one cared about him, so he learned how to survive by himself.
Several people were not interested in the base, but San'er was asking about Dr. Yi Hong's biology. Regardless of whether the child knew it or not, it was just a matter of cookies.
Hu Yingying took out a bag of breakfast biscuits from her pocket and handed it to the child. "We don't have compressed biscuits. I'll give you this breakfast biscuit. Sister, I want to ask you something. Do you know if there is a woman named Yi Hong here at the base, an aunt in her 40s!" Hu Yingying asked casually, fearing that the base would not Paying attention to doctors and the like, Yi Hong lives among the survivors.
The child took the biscuit and was stunned when he heard Hu Yingying's question. Are you asking him about someone? There seems to be nothing wrong with this. The end of the world has caused many relatives and friends to be separated, and there are many people guarding the gate of the base. "Sister, I am one of the first survivors to come in. I still know many things about the base, but it is too difficult to find relatives. There are too many people coming in and out every day. So, since I have collected your things , I will do my best to help you find out. I will still be waiting for you here in five days. Whether I find out or not, I will come and tell you! But if I find out, it will not be the price of a pack of biscuits. It is too much work to find someone. "
After saying that, he took the biscuits and ran away, followed by two little carrot heads.
The 9 people were surprised that what the child said was clear and logical, and it was very fair. They did not ask whether the child was a liar. They took the cookies and ran away. They smiled and prepared to visit the base.
The facilities at the base are very rough. In many places, there is an iron barrier blocking the road and dividing it into several lanes. Various large trucks are now parked in the training camp of the military region. Next to it is the entrance to the small western-style buildings. A piece of red patch paint says "Office Area" .
There were people sitting between the moving iron fence and building fence of the basketball court. In front of the fence of the canteen, many people were sitting on small homemade benches, with sheets, paper shells, or wooden boards spread out in front of them. There is also a notice board hanging on the iron fence, which says barter, and the lively and noisy sounds of talking, shouting, and quarreling can be heard.
This barter is always patrolled by the base's patrol team to maintain law and order.
If you didn't look at the ragged clothes and emaciated appearance of most people, you would have thought we were at the end of the world.
There are messy things on each sheet, including jewelry, gold jewelry, watch pendants, diamond rings, and many daily necessities, including lighters, batteries, flashlights, cups, pots and pans, clothing, and food. Bacon, sausages, preserved eggs, salted duck eggs!
These stalls may look a little messy, but they are full of people. It feels like going to a big market on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year in rural areas, and the world is full of fireworks.
Qian Duoduo squatted down and pointed at the bacon, sausages, and preserved eggs to the girl running the stall. Sitting next to him were two men in their thirties who looked gangster. There were two old men and a child beside them. They were not thin. "Sisters, how did you change these?"
These eight people only had two or three meals of instant noodles and one meal of eight-treasure porridge. People who didn't know better thought they hadn't eaten for ten days and a half, staring at the shiny bacon.
"We only replace the medicine for coronary heart disease!" The girl said without hope. Very few people have this medicine, and the base hospital does not have it in stock.
The eyes of the eight people dimmed. They were not looking for medicines or other supplies. "Are you really not going to change the others?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, we don't lack anything else!" The girl spoke with a strong and resonant voice.
"All right!"
"Beauty! Do you want to try on some clothes? I also have bags and high-heeled shoes, all of which are famous brands. They only cost the price of a pack of biscuits, or you can give me some food. The price is negotiable. One pack of biscuits and two bags are enough. Okay, pick whatever you want, you look so good, and this bag looks so fashionable!" This stall owner probably robbed a luxury store in a large shopping mall before the end of the world, and all the items for sale were brand-new luxury bags and shoes.
"Handsome man, look at my stall. There are all kinds of watch pendants. Wearing them will make you look rich. All you need is a bucket of instant noodles, and you won't mind the smell of pickled vegetables on your feet!"
"We are selling water. The water condensed by superpowers is delicious and non-toxic!"
"..."
The weirdest thing was a 23-year-old man lying directly on the bed sheet, with his eyes closed and yelling, "You sold yourself, you sold yourself, you don't need a penny, it's free. Young man, just take care of the food. Do you like it?" Take it home directly!”
The guy at the stall next to him was an uncle in his forties, "Bah, you're so good at it, you just want to eat soft food. Now who would buy a guy who only knows how to eat? He won't eat the food himself, but will he keep it for you? What about that?" No one who has suffered from cerebral thrombosis for decades would not be able to do such a heartless thing!"
"Uncle, if you don't buy it, it doesn't mean others don't want it. Besides, I'm not bad looking and I'm young. Why can a girl sell herself, but not a boy? There will always be someone who likes me!" The young man was quite confident, but Whose family has a surplus of grain now? The landlord’s family has no grain.
Nine people happened to be wandering here. When they heard the uncle complaining, they nodded in agreement. They met two patients with cerebral thrombosis for 20 years. This story is not finished yet!
When the young man saw Father Han and his entourage, they didn’t look like they were short of food and clothing. Especially Wang Xue and Zhu Binjian. How much do they need to eat to grow so strong? It’s a big family. It’s a pity that there are elders following them. These little girls don’t know how. Want his.
