Chapter 31: The Fallen Zhongshan Sanctuary

The return trip back to the shelter in Aoki Ward was undoubtedly a happy one.

Although nearly five thousand crystallized ammunition was spent in order to meet the level 4 corpse tide, when he saw the serene smiles on the faces of more than a hundred survivor players and more than a hundred vulnerable NPCs, Ye Feng felt that it was all worth it.

If the crystals are gone, they can be earned, and if the people are gone, there will be nothing.

"This is good, there are more than 200 people, and in the future, food may become our worst enemy." In the armed off-road vehicle, Ye Feng, who was originally in a good mood, fell to the bottom in an instant because of Bai Ling'er's sudden words.

Yes, there are more than 200 people, and with the addition of more than 400 people in the shelter in Aoki District, the current population size has reached 600 people, and food has become a huge problem for the shelter in Aoki District, which has not yet developed a grain production base.

Food is the foundation of survival, and there is no survival without food.

Although the system will refresh various food supplies in the Ninth War Zone from time to time, that kind of hand-in-the-bucket way of obtaining a drop in the bucket cannot solve the ration problem of more than 600 people at all. In the player's store, even if you have thousands of crystals, you can't exchange it for a piece of bread, because there is no food exchange column in it.

"It's a real headache." Ye Feng sighed, then looked at Bai Ling'er and said very seriously: "Don't worry, I won't let you starve." ”

"That's what you said." Bai Ling'er's pretty face flushed slightly, and then she looked at Ye Feng charmingly: "I want to eat braised pork ribs, cold crucian carp, and braised prawns." ”

When Ye Feng heard this, his face turned pale, and even the tone of his speech was a little weaker: "This is not available for the time being." ”

"Haha, I'm kidding you, when you go out that day, you have to come to me and invite me to a big meal." Bai Ling'er smiled cutely.

Ye Feng nodded solemnly at this, and then he took out the topographic map of the Ninth War Zone, pointed to a few areas above, and said: "Here, wheat and potatoes can be planted, and there are a few fish ponds nearby, yes, you can raise fish, this large vegetable base in the suburbs, then vigorously develop the vegetable industry, although there are no meat dishes, but vegetarian dishes must be enough, as for the hundred acres of farmland in the Zhongshan Shelter, we can borrow it a little." ”

"Borrow?" Bai Ling'er's eyes when she looked at Ye Feng immediately changed.

"I'm not a robber." Ye Feng hurriedly explained.

Bai Ling'er sneered and said, "I didn't say you were a robber. ”

Ye Feng was speechless for a moment-

Zhongshan shelter, people go tea cool. An empty sense of frustration swirled over the head of the Sanctuary Lord.

The quiet environment will always evoke a person's memories of the past.

When I think about the original intention of the shelter, it is always unforgettable.

At the beginning, a group of survivors who were simply just trying to survive, in order to have a stable home to survive under the biochemical apocalypse, established the Zhongshan Shelter.

Recalling this, there was a bitter smile on the lord's resolute face.

After a long time, people will change, even if it is a stone, it cannot withstand the polishing of the years.

"Big brother, are you sad again?" Lord Black-robed walked over quietly, stood behind the lord, and whispered.

"No, it's just a little sad, people, it seems that the most forgetful animal." The lord smiled, a bitter smile.

Lord Black-robed: "The people from the Seventh War Zone have arrived. ”

The lord came back to his senses and looked down at the city wall, and at some point, a group of strangers dressed in black had already stood in front of the city wall. What made people's pupils shrink was that the people in black who came, each of them held an iron chain in their hands, and at the end of the chain, a dog was bound, a mutant dog with a body size of one meter, hair all over his body falling out, and his skin was strange and rotten.

"That's a zombie dog?" After seeing clearly what the man in black was leading, the lord immediately exclaimed in shock: "They are from the Biochemical Alliance, black robe, they are the ones you invited from the Seventh War Zone." “

Looking at the disbelief on the lord's face, the black-robed Lord just sneered and said, "That's right, it's them, since they can create the biochemical apocalypse, then they have enough ability to live forever in the biochemical apocalypse." ”

As the black-robed Lord spoke, a dagger glowing blue appeared from his wrist, and without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into the lord's back and spine.

"Big brother, you have been in the last days for so long, you should know what kind of world this is, to survive in such a world, you must either become stronger yourself, or you will cling to the strong." The black-robed adult smiled madly: "Follow you, I will always be the child who doesn't grow up, I want to become stronger, and I want to get back all the things I have lost." ”

The lord, who was spitting blood, turned his head with difficulty, looking at the completely unfamiliar face under the cloak, and his heart was full of anger.

"The weak do not deserve to survive in this world." The black-robed lord said, and as soon as he stepped down, the lord was kicked off the city wall, and his body fell in mid-air, falling.

The man in black, who was watching indifferently, loosened the chains in his hands, and several zombie dogs, like wild horses, rushed towards the lord's corpse.

"Honorable Biochemical Alliance Emissary, I have prepared a hundred survivors for you." The black-robed lord standing on the city wall bowed respectfully to the person who came under the black robe.

"You have done a good job, recently our laboratory has developed a new type of virus, if you can survive under the devouring of the new virus, then congratulations in advance and become a member of the Biochemical Alliance."

The black-robed adult's body trembled violently, but he still controlled his tone and replied, "I am very happy to be an experimental subject of the new virus. ”

"Yes, that's good."

"By the way, Lord Emissary, in the core area of our ninth war zone, there is also a shelter, and there are at least hundreds of survivors in it." The black-robed adult, who was praised by the man in black, immediately said attentively: "It's just that their armed ability is too terrifying, and it will be difficult to attack them if they don't send biological weapons." ”

"Oh, and such an armed ability, it's kind of interesting." The tone of the leader of the men in black was playful and interested-

Aoki Ward Shelter, underground radio station.

The player Gun Demon who was crumbling and asleep originally thought that today would be another dull day. There is no call for help, no mission instructions, just like that life that can't afford any waves.

Didi~!

Didi~!

This is the Zhongshan Shelter!

This is the Zhongshan Shelter!

I'm Zhang Yun, a survivor, and I hope someone will hear some of what I'm going to say next.

I didn't expect you guys to come so soon.

Zombie dogs, biochemicals. Alliance, experiment!

Yes~!

The last scream completely woke the fiery gun demon from his shaky state, and he rubbed his hazy eyes and pressed the rewind record button on the radio.

Didi~!

Didi~!

This is the Zhongshan Shelter!

This is the Zhongshan Shelter!

I'm Zhang Yun, a survivor, and I hope someone will hear some of what I'm going to say next.

I didn't expect you guys to come so soon.

Zombie dogs, biochemicals. Alliance, experiment!

Yes~!

"Zhongshan Shelter, Boss, didn't they go to Zhongshan Shelter, but what, there are zombie dogs, biochemical alliances, and other messy things." The gun demon who heard the radio waves clearly in the replay frowned, puzzled.

Then he looked at the radio and thought for a moment, still thinking that he had to report this radio to the data flow genius, the innocent fat man.

PS: I sincerely thank the book friend for the 10,000 book coins reward from the wreckage, thank you for your great support.