Chapter 535: The World Is Small
The arrival of the Great Snake people has severed the connection between human beings, and it is no longer possible to travel freely on a large scale, from communication to logistics.
What is the situation of the most powerful country of mankind now, it is a mystery now.
And the relationship between the people of the Solar System Company and the United States is too close, because almost all the members of Satan have their homes in the United States, and there are too many people in the Solar System Company who care about the United States and the United States.
The ram was very excited, he took the headset, and said urgently: "Hello, I am the commander of the survivor camp in Africa, can you tell me the current situation in the United States?" Can you tell me if the main government is still functioning and the army is still resisting? Are there many survivors? Please tell me everything you know. ”
After saying that, the ram said sharply to the radio operator: "Don't use headphones, let everyone hear." ”
"The survivor camp in Africa, I thought you were some survivor camp nearby, well, let me tell you what happened in the United States, those damn politicians abandoned us from the beginning, they didn't do anything, they ran into the Cheyenne Mountain base, the army didn't resist, no, there was no army, we had no food, no medicine, the people could only save themselves, the survivor camps established by some local government organizations were captured by aliens, everyone could only flee piecemeal, not gather too many people, and not fly, Am I clear enough? ”
The ram was silent for a moment, then he continued: "Is there still order? ”
"Order? No, there was no order from the moment the damned aliens arrived, the National Guard tried to resist, some say he saw the National Guard trying to exterminate those zombies, but it failed, now it's a mess, we can only save ourselves, man, what's the situation with you? Will Afrika be better? ”
The ram thought for a moment and said, "The situation in Africa is slightly better, because there is not much attention from aliens here, please tell me how bad the situation is in the United States now." ”
"I don't know, man, ...... here"
The voice of the speech was gone, it turned into a stinging noise, and the ram said urgently: "No, no, no, no, don't, don't ......"
In the midst of the ram's prayers, the noise finally turned into a call again, only not as clear as it had just been.
"Stay away from the city, away from the crowd, lack of food and medicine, the number cannot exceed a hundred, otherwise it will be attacked by aliens, I heard that the alien mother ship is parked over the east coast, this is what I heard on the radio from the east coast, there are zombies roaming around the city, no one can survive in and around the city, oh, I heard that the survivor camps around the big cities are robbing each other of food, people gather according to skin color, gather according to ethnicity, otherwise they will be robbed and even killed, there are cannibalistic demons appearing, If you rush into an unfamiliar crowd, you can end up with food, and it's so bad that I don't know how to describe it...... It's hell, man. ”
The person who spoke was a little choked, the ram sighed lightly, and then he said urgently: "Can you tell us about your situation, I want to know where you are, how many people are in your camp, and how many camps are similar to yours?" ”
"What do you want to do?"
The ram said very sincerely: "I'm in Africa, I just want to find out the situation in the United States, we have a lot of survivors here, tens of thousands of people, I don't want to find out your location and attack you, man, if you use a shortwave radio, you should know that I don't have the ability to locate you, and I didn't ask you for your specific location." ”
"Well, we've got eleven people here, two families, we're pretty calm here, we're in Apache Tip National Park, we've got about seven small survivor camps near us, we're bartering with each other, it's like heaven right now, I think yes, well, we're in a good situation in this area, because a lot of people have food and medicine in advance, and of course we've got plenty of weapons, we've got sixteen rifles, four pistols, and about 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and we've got plenty of food, There are also some medicines, but these will be in short supply for the foreseeable future...... Thank you to the doomsday missionary and may God bless him. ”
The speaker paused for a moment, as if interrupted, but soon he continued: "My wife doesn't want me to communicate this with the outside world, but I don't mind too much, because ...... I really want to talk to people, I miss that time......"
The speaker began to choke, and then he whispered, "I think maybe I should let my wife talk to you, and as for the others, they are sleeping, do you know it's night?" And my wife and I were on duty...... Can you tell us about your situation? Man, how are you doing? ”
The ram whispered, "My name is Ram, I'm in Africa, we have people from all over the world here, of course there are a lot of Mi people, uh, we're a very strong survivor camp, man, you just said missionaries, can you explain what that means." ”
"How many of you have? Uh, missionary, he's a very legendary guy, he's been wandering in the Rocky Mountains and the Colorado Plateau for many years, and he's always said that aliens are coming, let's get ready for aliens, uh, he started out alone, I don't know why, one day he started preaching this to people, and he wanted more people to be like him and ready for the apocalypse, and he was like a preacher, so we called him a missionary, and one day, I was thinking maybe there might really be an end times, so it would be better to prepare, and now I have to thank him, Because he kept many of us alive. ”
The ram was a little distracted, and then he whispered, "Does he have a .22 rifle, does he have a nickname for the marmot killer?" ”
"Groundhog killer? I don't know, he eats everything, but he does hunt with a .22 luger rifle, uh, are you really not near me? ”
The tone of the caller showed that he was beginning to be alert, but the ram said in a very emotional tone: "Sir, don't be nervous, I have been looking for him for many years, the world is so small, it is so small, I really didn't expect to get news of him today, I really thought he was dead...... Sir, I want to say to you, please persevere, as long as you live, there is hope. ”
"Thank you, it makes me feel so much better talking to you, there is a group of people in a very distant place...... You can talk to me, and although I don't quite believe you're really in Africa, you're right......"
There was a stabbing again, and then the man said in the background noise, "My name is Mark, Mark. Dave, what's your name......"
The communication was interrupted, and the ram waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the person on the other side of the radio to speak, so he finally put down the microphone and whispered: "Mi Guo...... There are also survivors, and it is conceivable that their civilian self-help should be relatively good. ”