Chapter 199: Becoming Stronger Faith

"Are we going to stay here for one night tonight?" Wang Wang looked at the small gathering place in front of him with only a few faint fires and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This gathering place of survivors is very small, the number of people is about fifty or sixty, and the place where they live is just a pre-apocalyptic residential house. To be precise, this place cannot be called a gathering place, it can only be said that a group of people live together.

Na Nagagawa nodded. It was already dark, and he didn't mind hurrying, but could Wang Wang and the others keep up with their speed?

And some nocturnal creatures are even more terrifying than the mutated creatures that haunt during the day. Along the way, Na Changchuan vaguely felt several extremely powerful breaths hidden in the mountains and forests.

He's in a weak state again, and he doesn't want to take the risk!

Wang Wang's face was disappointed: "I took the time to go in and investigate, it was full of people, and it stinks, we went in, where will we sleep tonight?" ā€

"Rooftop!" Nai Changchuan had already walked forward, and Hou Qian and the others hurriedly helped the seriously injured Wu Jiacheng and Wang Hui and others to keep up!

"It's so cold..." Wang Wang stood in place and shrunk his neck.

"You can choose to stay here." Na Nagagawa's voice came from afar. Wang Wang shuddered and hurriedly followed!

Behind him, the devastated battlefield has basically returned to its original state, as for the tall and thin man and his junior brother...

Now I have been sleeping in the ground!

After entering the residential area, a smell mixed with sweat and excrement came to his face, Na Changchuan frowned, and covered Si Yun's nose for the first time.

"Woo!" Si Yun raised his head and looked at him innocently.

"Good, it stinks here, bear with me first!"

Compared with Nai Changchuan, Wang Hui and others felt more profoundly.

They rarely leave Luoshui except for missions. And leaving is generally either to search for supplies or to go to those large bases. Such small survivor settlements are rare.

And the feeling that Luoshui gives them has always been bright and warm. Except that some technology products are not usable, it is almost the same as before the end of the world. Even those household appliances and other daily necessities have gradually recovered under the research of Professor Huang and others.

Before they left, they had heard that it would not be long before the core area would be electrified.

So they originally thought that even if the outside world was not as good as Luoshui, it should be much worse. They don't really feel much about the end times that everyone talks about.

But the scene in front of them overturned what they had always known.

It's already winter, and depending on the weather, there may be snow after a while, so the temperature is also very low. To keep warm, these people blocked all the vents. So it's hot enough here now, but the smell...

It's hard to put into words!

It was already dark, and there was no mobile TV as a pastime, so most people went to bed early. The room was like a pre-apocalyptic camping, and the corner of the wall was densely packed with lying bodies.

The smell of excrement in the house stimulates their sense of smell every minute. Among the people who fell asleep around, the better ones had a thin blanket or a few clothes on it, and some of them almost slept directly on the ground, and even the bare frostbite on their bodies could be seen.

For the first time, Wang Wang felt that his eyesight should not be so good!

Occasionally, one or two people were sitting, and their eyes were full of numbness, and they didn't blink their eyelids when they saw their large group of people come in, as if they hadn't seen it.

Their souls are dead, and all that survives is a skin!

Everyone's hearts were extremely heavy. Silently followed Na Changchuan's steps up the stairs and came to the rooftop.

When they felt the biting cold wind, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the heavy depression that has accumulated in my heart can also be dissipated with the wind.

Na Changchuan looked around, walked to the shelter next to him and sat cross-legged, and winked at Si Yun, who looked up at him.

Si Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded in understanding. Na Changchuan put his hand under Si Yun's stomach, and felt the chocolate for a while, and the bread for a while... Well, I also found a few packets of beef jerky!

When Wang Hui and the others sat up, they saw the large pile of food in front of them, and sat down to eat silently.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed very dreary.

After a while, it was Wang Wang who broke the silence first: "I didn't feel anything before, but now I feel that our Luoshui is like heaven on earth!" ā€

As soon as his words fell, everyone wanted to make an appointment, nodded busily, and talked about the advantages of Luoshui.

"The house built by Brother Wang Hui is warm in winter and cool in summer, just like a natural air conditioner!"

"We are occasionally hungry for meat, and we can go up the mountain to make some tooth sacrifices, and I also heard that Boss Wang is starting to raise mutant beasts with milder tempers!"

"We can still have new clothes to wear, new quilts to cover!" Hou Qian pointed to the jacket on his body, which was still a well-known brand before the end of the world.

"We'll still have enough to eat!" Wu Ming said sullenly.

As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, everyone fell silent again.

Oh, yes! In the post-apocalyptic world, survival seems to be the only human need. But downstairs, in other places, and even more corners they don't know, many people struggle to survive.

"Can't we help?" Wang Hui's voice was harsh. Seeing the crowd of people huddled together, he felt the same way.

He had been in that situation before!

"How can I help?" Wang Wang's voice was low:

"I heard from my dad that it won't be long before Luoshui bans beckoning people anymore. One is afraid that chaos is not easy to manage, and then there is the problem of food, we only have consumption now, there is no shadow of production, there are many people, and the existing system in Luoshui will be chaotic! ā€

Wang Chu looked up at the sky without a trace of starlight, and sighed: "If only it were summer!" Maybe the herbs and crops can rise faster! ā€

They discussed in a low voice, and didn't say anything to Na Changchuan, who was sitting on the side, if they could take them back to Luoshui.

Survival is already difficult, they are compassionate, but they love their homeland more.

Na Nagagawa listened quietly to their discussion, and had no intention of talking. At this time, Si Yun's paws pulled his clothes comparable to those of a beggar, and gave him a message of divine consciousness.

Nai Changchuan paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you want to help them?" ā€

Everyone's heads were raised, and their eyes were blazing as they looked at Na Nagagawa.

Na Nagagawa continued, "Then try to become strong!

"Only when we are strong can we get more resources and better protect Luoshui. When Luoshui is strong, more people can be saved. You think about the situation today, our enemies... And many more! ā€

Everyone's expressions became solemn.

Nai Changchuan didn't know that his words today had planted a seed in the hearts of this group of rookies to strive to become stronger.

Time will allow it to sprout and blossom!

At the same moment, where Si Yun and Nai Changchuan fought before, Xie Hongyu squatted down and looked at several corpses in front of him, and was silent for a long time!

She gently stroked the scars on the corpse, the sadness in her eyes was intense and profound, and the anger emanating from her body seemed to be condensed into substance, she murmured in a low voice, her voice was cold to the bone:

"Good! Very good! Si Yun, Na Changchuan... (To be continued.) )