Instead of high-rise buildings, there are more ruins. Of course, in the apocalypse when there is no sunshine, it is difficult to see a dilapidated ruins, and there will be no strong feeling.
It has been nearly two months since I saw the sun, and there is no discomfort as I imagined. Human beings' ability to adapt cannot even be estimated by themselves.
Slightly stronger night vision, stronger hearing and sense of smell allowed human beings to once again find the strength to survive in this ruins.
Life will always find a direction that suits it.
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Chu Feng and Tian Juan followed the ruts left by Zhang Ruonan's troops and found the Lion City survival base.
However, before moving forward, the two of them "walked around" a bit to familiarize themselves with the environment, observe the structure of the base from a distance, and try to meet as many people as possible to understand their habits and characteristics. If they enter without preparation, they will always fall into endless trouble. In trouble.
Therefore, after having a general understanding, the two finally waited for a more suitable opportunity.
They were a group of refugees gathered from surrounding counties. They were all in ragged clothes, stumbling, and with haggard faces, staggering towards the base.
Chu Feng and Tian Juan imitated their clothes and behaviors, and slowly integrated into the team from a distance. After all, they couldn't see, and no one organized statistics. Driven by hunger, no one was still thinking, and it was more of a mechanical hurry. So, at a corner, there were two more people in the huge team. Of course it’s not necessarily true. People are dying every day. Regarding the total number of people in the team, who knows whether it’s more or less.
As the crowd enters the Lion City base, a dedicated person will come to guide them. After a simple registration and statistics, each person will be given a small portion of food. This is the base's greatest kindness to newcomers.
After getting the food, basically everyone wolfed it down, and many people even started to complain or even rob because it was not enough.
However, bare hands can never defeat guns and cannons, and a hungry person cannot cause harm to a well-fed person.
A few gunshots and a few screams. The garrison army was already very experienced and dealt with it quickly.
Chu Feng and Tian Juan registered as agricultural merchants. On the one hand, they are familiar with this field, and on the other hand, this identity will facilitate subsequent actions.
After receiving the food, Chu Feng took him into the second world unprepared. After all, the two of them had a full meal with vegetables and meat, but they couldn't eat these.
After registration, someone gathered everyone together and began to read out the rules of the base!
"No fighting is allowed, no killing is allowed..."
"No stealing, no taking too much and taking too much..."
"You are not allowed to enter other areas of the base without permission, otherwise it will be regarded as theft, and the patrol police have the right to..."
"New arrivals will receive basic supplies for three days. After that, they must exchange their own labor for food..."
"The employment office will post jobs every day, and everyone can receive a job, earn district cents, and exchange for supplies..."
"People with special abilities are welcome to register at the Personnel Office, such as carpenters and electricians..."
"Anyone with material information is welcome to submit the information to the Materials Office. The base will come forward to collect the materials, and the individual will occupy 10% of the quota..."
"Those who have special supplies are welcome to come to the supplies office to exchange for food..."
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They talked a lot, mainly around the two aspects of public security and supplies. As long as everyone is obedient and works, there will be food to eat.
Everything is in ruins and waiting to be revitalized. As a base for the establishment of the government, with the support of the Dragon Kingdom Granary, at least there should be enough food. However, it is more difficult to want more besides food.
The people on the stage finally finished speaking. Chu Feng and the others were taken to a shack area. The smell was unpleasant and the space was small.
"You will live in this area from now on. Find a house to live in based on your registered information." A security guard similar to this area said.
Chu Feng and Tian Juan found a position at the edge and got in.
The environment cannot be bad, it can only be said to be poor. It is made of four simple boards. Not to mention the air leaking everywhere, the smell is also very pungent. There was also dirt flying on the ground, and it didn't even look like it could be habitable!
Everyone in the big team walked into the shack. When the end of the world came, it was already very difficult to find a place to stay. As for the environment, it was no longer important.
The shack area quickly became quiet, and after a while, Chu Feng and Tian Juan left the shack and walked towards the place where they had just gathered.
The entire shack area is very large, and in the darkness, it is even more dense. There is no sunlight and no lighting measures. Many humans cannot feel this kind of depression.
In the apocalypse, mining oil, coal, and natural gas has become a luxury in the short term. Therefore, even if the generator is repaired and the lights can be turned on, the light is already a high-end resource and can no longer be enjoyed by ordinary people.
Outside of this shantytown, other shantytowns are also very quiet. In an era when people don't even have enough to eat, walking and talking have become an unobjectionable waste. I'm sorry for the pancakes I just ate.
The two of them did not walk too fast, but slowly observed the surrounding environment. The two of them had good night vision and could see many things more clearly.
I found the supplies place that I just mentioned. It was a small house made of bricks and tiles. There was a faint light and a slightly relaxed conversation inside.
The Materials Department is a big job and is only run by people with connections. After all, there is no monitoring now and it all depends on manpower. As for how much stuff is collected, everyone decides.
Knocking lightly on the window, Chu Feng asked in a low voice, "Comrade, is there anyone?"
Suddenly, the partition of the small window was opened, and a ray of light shone on Chu Feng's face, and he squinted his eyes unconsciously.
"Are you okay?" the person inside the window said. With the threat of force from the base, few people come to cause trouble, so those who come will bring some news.
"Comrade, before the end of the world, I was engaged in agricultural trade. I installed equipment at various grain stations and slaughterhouses, and pulled wires and bridges..."
Chu Feng first introduced his job. He had done this job before the end of the world, and he was quite familiar with it.
"Okay, no one cares what you did before the end. Come here and knock on the door. Do you have any news?"
The person in charge said impatiently.
"Understand, understand, comrade, I do have some information about supplies. Food and meat before the end of the world are not necessarily stored in hotels and supermarkets. There are also large amounts of storage in many private individuals, warehouses, and fly taverns."
Chu Feng said. Seeing the interested expression on the person inside the window, Chu Feng paused and changed the topic.
"Comrade, I would like to ask how we can live in other areas of the city!"
Hearing Chu Feng suddenly change the topic, the people inside the window were a little dissatisfied, but they still said patiently.
"There are several areas inside. Don't even think about the administrative area and family area. As long as you have the ability, you can live in the trading area and the bungalow area."
"Aiao, I don't know, with the news about Ten Ton White Noodles, which area can I live in?" Chu Feng dropped a bomb again.
"Ten tons? White flour? Really? Where is it?" The person inside the window was obviously excited.
"Comrade, look," Chu Feng did not answer, but shook out his clothes and spread his hands.
"Aoao, I can't make the decision on this. Let me ask the person in charge." Immediately afterwards, the small window was closed.
Chu Feng and Tian Juan looked at each other, but before they spoke, the door next to them suddenly opened, and the voice just now rang out, "Hello, our person in charge asked you to come in and talk."
In this way, Chu Feng and Tian Juan entered the supplies department and exchanged the information of "ten tons of white flour" for the reason they had thought up before in exchange for a promise.
Chu Feng went with the food search team. As long as he could find these supplies, Chu Feng could get 10% of the supplies and a place to live in the trading area.
For this condition, Chu Feng felt that it was okay. Ten tons of white flour is equivalent to 20,000 kilograms. The average person eats three or four steamed buns for a meal, which is only a few tenths of a kilogram. This white flour is enough to feed 20,000 people.
As for having a residence in a bungalow area, one must have great contributions or great influence.
