The fourth-class area of the base is much better than the fifth-class area, but it is a house made of old bricks or wood.

Fei Qianlan and others chose a four-story building built with old bricks, one of which is a two-bedroom and one-living room, which is said to be a three-room house from the point of view, and the kitchen and bathroom are free of charge.

People who had planned to conserve resources and squeeze into one room were not picky, and after seeing the kitchen and separate bathroom, they preferred to live in this house with nothing but a simple wooden table and three rough wooden beds.

Pick out the largest room, clean the dust first, and then paste the four walls of the room with several large table tarpaulins, even the top floor of the room is also pasted, three wooden beds side by side almost fill the room, and the bed board is covered with layers of thick quilts.

As for the kitchen, it was also cleaned up a little, and the shelter was covered with an oilcloth, Fei Qianlan took out some kitchen utensils from the space, and took out small bags of rice and ham sausages.

"I guess it will snow tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It hasn't snowed for so long, and it's very likely that it will be a heavy snowstorm. Putting her place in place, Fei Qianlan, who walked to the living room, lifted the curtains made of clothes in front of the window, looked at the gray sky and muttered.

"I don't know how long I'm going to stay, but I'm better prepared for it. Yang Shuyao completely shook off the two furoshiki, which was made of a whole wool blanket divided into two, and was reluctant to throw it away, so she simply spread it on the bench that her daughter took out of the space.

"Mother Yang, this ordinary survivor has no food to receive unless he works at the base. If you are a mutant, you can go to the base canteen to receive two meals of porridge and steamed buns every day. Ning Man sat on the bench and flipped through the booklet, which was only six pages in total, several times before he threw out such a sentence.

In fact, when everyone stepped into this house, they had already read this booklet for the first time, and it was clear

"I still have to get things every day, otherwise I am afraid that it will arouse suspicion. After laying out the bedding in the room, Merry walked out and said in a low voice.

Wen Siru, who was sitting quietly on the side with Tongtong in her arms, nodded along with her words, and then added, "There should be a market or something like this base, and you can go and see it before it snows." ”

Several people agreed to inquire about the market in the afternoon, and they didn't stir-fry much at noon, so in order to prevent the smell of oil from seeping into the outside of the house and causing trouble by others, Fei Qianlan and the others drank some porridge and seaweed balls to deal with it.

Wen Siru took Tongtong and Aunt Mei Li to stay behind to guard the house, saving the house from being sled by some starving survivors.

After more than two months of struggle, almost all of the people living in the fourth-class area are ordinary people, all of whom have tangled and greasy hair, yellow and thin faces, and ragged clothes. Passers-by walking in the streets and alleys walked slowly and looked dying.

"Ordinary people, it's not easy to live in the base. Looking at the skinny men, women, and children who came and went, Yang Shuyao sighed a few times, but never moved to help them.

Although the daughter has enough food in the space, she can't stand the seven mouths of herself and others, if she goes to the Yuan capital, or adds her father's big family, the food will be even more scarce.

At the beginning of the last days, Yang Shuyao, who did not understand the extreme preciousness of food, once disagreed with her daughter's indifferent approach.

But along the way, the imminent and dangerous life slowly wore out Yang Shuyao's easy to soften kindness. On that occasion, in particular, they went out to collect food and ran into big trouble, and the process was very dangerous.

At that time, she suddenly realized that every penny of food was desperately exchanged for by her daughter, and how could hard-won food be given to strangers indiscriminately?!

With a daughter on one side and a stranger on the other, how could it not be his own daughter who Libra is inclined to?!

Thinking of the Yang family in the Yuan capital, fifty or sixty people may be waiting for rescue. She was ridiculously surprised to find out what position she had, and what qualifications she had to help strangers who came and went?!

In the middle of the night, Yang Shuyao, who had been tormented by the torment, could see her daughter who was silently guarding behind the door, even in the hazy darkness, her eyes could be peaceful and quiet.

No one knew that he was holding his little son in his arms and shed tears silently in the middle of the night. Even now, I don't understand why I shed tears at that time, and for whom I shed tears.

The group walked out of the fourth-class area, walked to the square with many people, spent an ordinary power stone, hired a little girl who looked no more than ten years old as a base guide, and learned a lot about the base.

The bazaar exists at Tung Hung Base, but it is also bright and dark. In the ordinary bazaar, everyone gathers together to set up stalls, exchange things or use power stones as coins for circulation.

After walking around the bazaar, everyone asked about the price as they walked, and they also slowly understood the current prices at the base. The most valuable thing is food, followed by water, and the cheapest are those jewelry that cannot protect against cold and hunger.

As for the dark market, it is necessary to have a guide with means of means, and it is said that the dark market is very complete, and even some illegal goods can be bought.

"If you want to go to the dark market, you'll have to find someone. Quietly suppressed a very low voice, the little girl with thin arms and thin legs approached Fei Qianlan's ears, but turned her face to the other side, for fear that the smell in her mouth would smoke the customer.

The nose was still keenly catching the sour smell of the little girl's body, and Fei Qianlan asked in a low voice without changing her face, "You know, who can?!"

Seriously, she smelled too much of the stench of zombies, and she was immune to this sour smell. But the little girl named Ya'er's actions at this time made her a little surprised by Ya'er's cleverness.

"I can't. Lowering her head, Ya'er twisted the corners of her tattered clothes with her two hands, and shyly didn't dare to look at everyone anymore.

"But、But I know someone who can take you there.,Introduction、The introduction fee is only half a loaf of bread.,Do you think it's okay?!" As if plucking up courage, Ya'er raised her head and looked straight at everyone with dry eyes.

The survivors of the Donghong base all know that since the news that the power stone can improve the ability from the Y base in the north, the energy stone formed in the zombie's brain has now become a currency for circulation and exchange, and the value is not low.

"Lead the way. "An ordinary energy stone can probably be exchanged for four pieces of bread, and the little girl asks for half a piece of bread, which is not expensive. Fei Qianlan patted Ya'er's thin shoulder and said lightly.

In the dirtiest part of the fourth and other areas of the base, everyone turned around and came to an old bungalow full of garbage in front of the door, and they couldn't help but wonder if Ya'er was deliberately deceiving themselves, and they all began to tense their nerves.

Ya'er slammed the door of the house a few times and shouted in a low voice in the direction of the house, "Brother Qi, Brother Qi." ”

After waiting for a while, the door of the house was opened, and out of it came a boy who was a head taller than Ya'er, his neatly combed short hair was shining with layers of oil, his face was yellow and sunken, and his gray clothes were not damaged at all.

Ya'er attached herself to the ear of the boy named Brother Qi, and after whispering a few words, she blinked her particularly large eyes and asked hopefully, "Pick it up?"

While listening, the boy's dark eyes carefully swept over the people opposite, and found that they were all women and children, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, "Okay." ”

Don't look at Ya'er's soft voice, with Fei Qianlan's sensitive ear, she can naturally hear it clearly and understand word for word, and you know that the two and a half children in front of her are not being used by some to cheat the layout.