Chapter 101: Slave Concentration Camps

How many people can fit in a place the size of three football fields?

Yes, it's loading, not living! The kind of dense that has a place to stand is formed, and is not limited by the size of the individual, or the amount of space required.

Ran Xiong has seen it, and he has never dared to imagine that Sun Square, a symbol of beauty and hope, has become a slave concentration camp, and now represents oppression and crime.

As soon as they got closer, there was a foul smell, eating, drinking, and sleeping...... It's so small that it's hard not to stink, right?

Of course, there is fear, so many people, one person and one spit are a great power, in case of riots, in case they are all replaced by madmen......

Fortunately, Ran Xiong brought his own guard battalion, which made him feel a little more at ease, they were all men with guns, how could they be afraid of those slaves who might be crazy?

Slave? These two words sound stupid and ridiculous in civilized society, because freedom is sacred, and it is contrary to the pursuit of the sacred, is that not self-destruction?

But this is the last days, and the appearance of slaves seems to be a matter of course, and these two words are not illegal.

"Line up and follow one by one!" In order to maintain order is the hairy boy with a knife guarding the seven-person crowd, with a loud voice and commanding command.

He is bold, or he has no knowledge, and with absolutely majestic weapons and equipment, he can be said to be the king of Sun Plaza at this moment.

So, where would you be afraid of these slaves who are even crazy?

"It's sad! I don't know what kind of courage they have to live...... "Lingrui, the actual leader of the Women's Army, was a little sentimental, looking at such a human purgatory, his heart was quite turbulent.

"If you have the courage to die, that's the real sorrow!" Ran Jun raised the bar a little, and his eyes were shining with his hands around his chest at the moment, looking at the living people.

Tut-tut, in his mind, it is a valuable asset, infinite productivity.

"Second brother, you're talking too cold, what's the matter, they don't deserve to live?" Lingru does not easily identify with others, especially those who are cold-blooded.

Who made her always have the dream of being a compassionate heroine?

"Matched? People who really deserve to live will not let themselves be locked up. "Ran Jun spoke lightly, you sound like you're very philosophical, but is this a problem?

Or is it an answer?

"Second brother, you, you ......"

"What's going on?"

"Okay, okay, this person can't imagine much, there should be 30,000 or 50,000 people in this situation! Yes, you're busy! Ran Xiong interrupted the bickering.

For these arguments, it was all Lingqi who lost anyway, and he didn't bother to listen to it, and it was not nutritious.

However, you heard it right, this makeshift venue has 350,000 people! It's not three or five hundred, it's not three or five thousand!

Hey, it's not hard to imagine why Germany was able to sweep the world back then, now you see? Force is the first thing that can conquer all wills!

"Big brother, our clan plus the inhabitants of Civilization City are only less than 20,000, this time there are 30,000 or 50,000 more, although the team has grown, this management is ......" Ran Jun took a deep breath, although he was excited about the expansion of the team.

This is a large extent of management, I'm afraid it's not easy to operate!

"First of all, men and women are separated, wash and wash first, and tell the cooking group to boil hot water, so that they don't get sick."

"Then, do a good job of registration, comprehensively coordinate the population, and give priority to ensuring that families with children and the elderly have centralized food and housing."

"After that, use the knife, in such a narrow place, some sins should be punished, so let's do the right thing for heaven, set up rules, and also remove pests."

"In the end, expand the team, anyway, many young people want to have an official addiction, so they all plug in, concentrate on training, and after the New Year here, we will just set off again as a whole army."

It's all about general ideas and plans, and Ran Xiong, the patriarch, can't be exhaustive.

He is the one who will not charge into battle, he is the one who sets up camp, he is the one who supports the logistics, and he is the one who boils water to wash his feet, right?

"Yes, big brother! So, what should I do if I am not satisfied with the management? "Ran Jun is very rigorous in doing things, this sentence sounds normal, but if you listen carefully, only cold-blooded, isn't it?

"It's good to kill more, otherwise you won't surrender if you haven't been afraid, but the bottom line is the old man and children." Ran Xiong didn't look at it anymore, this place stinks badly, there's no need to be offended, right?

But the slaves were a little like a dream......

How long has it been since you saw the sun? How long has it been since you breathed freely and wandered in the blue sky and white clouds?

Before building a city wall, a concentration camp was built......

It's ridiculous to say that the zombies are locked up and locked up in a cage built by themselves! Ridiculous, pathetic!

However, they did not dare to disobey, they had guns, they no longer needed labor, and even they began to resent the existence of slaves.

In the concentration camp, one day after another, some men who thought highly of themselves went to the gladiatorial arena, and they heard that they had enough to eat, but they never came back......

Some people go to raise zombies, saying that they are raising, but in fact, they are using their bodies to feed, so they have a full meal, and they also know that they are sent to death, but they really don't want to live!

Revolt? Everyone thought about it, but no one dared to raise their arms and shout, and no one thought to respond positively.

It's been so long since the end of the world, who can't hold out a few more days? Or what if, to survive until the end of the world, it will be better?

At least, there is no wind and rain in the concentration camp, and what is wrong with eating and waiting to die?

This is a slave!

They admit it themselves, and no one does not admit it!

Because those who are not afraid of death cannot become slaves!

They are obviously afraid of death, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Today, well, someone rescued them, good guys, and they were loaded with guns, and there were quite a lot of people.

It is indeed a lot, and they don't dare to make a second time with 500 people, which seems to be adding thousands of guns, making them even more afraid to raise their heads.

But, breathe is daring! Let the sun shine is daring!

"Old Five, are we going to take a hot shower?"

"Silence! You don't want to live anymore? ”

"Yes, yes, quietly, quietly! Why, is it a fact? ”

"It's a fact, why not? Got a word from the front? After washing and new clothes to wear, my God, I feel like the end of the world is coming to an end! ”

"The end? Head down! You don't want to live anymore? The voice was so small just now, how dare you be loud now? ”

"Yes, yes, my fifth child is also Meng Lang."

It's almost unbelievable that this kind of discussion is everywhere, because no one thinks that their life can be treated like this!

Indeed, respect? In the last days, it is difficult to experience.

"Third uncle, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look, by the way, tell you kid, don't send anyone to the women's army! So many brothers, you send them to the cooking group first, okay? ”

"Third uncle, this ......"

"This? What's this? This Chuanchuan! I can see the meaning of the male boy, there will be more and more people in our clan, but there are a lot of our Tulang boys? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Jun boy, don't follow me with a girl who pretends to be confused, has the right age and appearance, and sends the cooking group to the cooking group! There are so many Tulangjun guys of the right age, the third uncle can't ignore it! ”