Wang Zhiyuan nodded lightly and said, "I happened to be passing by, and I was able to raise my hands." Sun Desheng couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, the man in the sci-fi mecha said, "Please come with me to rest inside, and I am so grateful to the two of you for your help." Wang Zhiyuan looked at the Type 15 automatic rifle in the guard's hand, wearing power armor, he felt a little confident in his heart, nodded and followed into the iron door of a warehouse.

The mottled bloodstains on the walls were particularly dazzling in the gloomy light on both sides. The two guards walked and opened the iron door from both sides, Sun Desheng and Wang Zhiyuan stood in the central control room on the second floor of the baggage sorting center. Inside, a wall is covered with various electronic screens, and outside a glass curtain wall facing the freight yard, the entire first-floor baggage sorting yard is full of survivors gathered in twos and threes.

Sun Desheng took out a box of cigars from a wooden cabinet, handed one to Wang Zhiyuan, and said, "It's still safe here, don't be so nervous." What's your last name? Which troops? Wang Zhiyuan took the cigar and put it on the table and said, "I'm an ordinary person, not a soldier, just call me a red wolf." ”

Sun Desheng, who showed a hint of doubt on his face, said: "The red tank and armored car outside should also be Mr. Red Wolf's team, right?" ”

Wang Zhiyuan didn't shy away from saying: "Yes, otherwise it's still a little too laborious to walk around with your legs in this last world." ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Sun Desheng lit his cigar and took a puff and said: "We are temporarily reorganized after the disaster to be responsible for the evacuation and rescue of citizens in the western district of Qinzhou, but unfortunately too many citizens are infected with this zombie disease, as well as those bugs that suddenly become bigger." When the troops evacuated west with the survivors, they were attacked by mutant insects, and I took some of them to escape here. ”

After listening to this, Wang Zhiyuan said appreciatively: "It's really remarkable that you can take these survivors to break out of the siege and find this relatively safe shelter." ”

Sun Desheng lowered his head gloomily and said: "What's amazing, when we first arrived at this railway station, there were more than 2,000 people and more than a dozen chariots, and in just two months, there were more than 500 people left. ”

Wang Zhiyuan opened the mask of the power armor, lit a cigar, looked at Sun Desheng and said, "Then what does Chief Sun want to do when he comes to me?" ”

"I hope you can stay and help these survivors," Sun said. Wang Zhiyuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "No~ I still have something to do, I will leave here tomorrow morning." ”

Sun Desheng, who looked unwilling, said: "Don't you have a little sense of responsibility as a strong person? Wang Zhiyuan looked displeased and pressed the cigar in an aluminum can and said: "First, I am an ordinary survivor, not a strong person, and second, is there something empty about this sense of responsibility in this apocalyptic situation?" ”

Sun Desheng, whose eyes were slightly red, held back his anger and said, "Is this okay?" I'll make a deal with you. We wanted to get out of here with the survivors and go back to our barracks to the south, where it was hard to hold on. You cover our evacuation tomorrow, and we will do our best to meet any needs you have. ”

Wang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll think about what I want and then give you an answer." After speaking, Wang Zhiyuan and Robot No. 5 walked out of the central control room, stood on the suspension ladder, and looked at the survivor camp in the freight yard below.

It's a bit reluctant to call a camp here, with several baggage carousels around the sorting area, and huts stacked with suitcases of various colors strapped to clothes of various colors. It became a temporary shelter for the survivors, and a few soldiers pushed flatbed carts and shuttled between the luggage huts, handing out mineral water and canned food to the survivors.

Sun Desheng looked at the following and said with emotion: "The speed of material consumption is much faster than I imagined, and here is already on the verge of collapse." Fortunately, there are still some trucks in the parking lot outside, but every time I go out to get supplies, the casualties are not small, so I thought about taking these back to the barracks over there. ”

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the hungry and yellow-skinned survivors below, all of them were unkempt, sitting on the edge of the suitcase with blank eyes and taking the food handed over.

Turning his head to Sun Desheng, he said, "Do you really think that leaving here will help these people live better?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man grabbed a young woman in a long skirt and dragged her to a dark place. The woman cried and struggled desperately, holding the iron bar of the conveyor belt in her hand, refusing to let go.

Wang Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Sun Desheng and asked, "Do you care about this kind of thing?" Sun Desheng sighed helplessly and said, "What's the matter?" Now that the rule of law exists in name only, these people have helped the camp go out to get food, so we generally turn a blind eye. ”

Wang Zhiyuan turned to Robot 5 and said, "Go and deal with it." He asked again: "Sir Sun, do you have a military doctor here?" Sun Desheng said: "When the military doctor re-treated the infected patients, he unfortunately died of infection, and only two health soldiers remained. ”

Robot No. 5 jumped down the ladder on the second floor and landed on the baggage carousel with a "bang". The three middle-aged men let go of the woman, and the middle-aged man wearing a denim vest with a beer belly glared at Robot 5 and yelled: "A tin can that came out of nowhere, it's a good thing to be bad here." ”

Robot 5 jumped off the conveyor belt and knocked down the middle-aged man, stomping on his chest. The other two men turned their heads in fright and got under the sorter behind them, and crawled into a dark shadow.

The middle-aged man who was trampled under his feet slapped the mechanical leg of a robot No. 5 while crying: "Beat people~ Beat people, the army beat people." ”

Several fighters ran around Robot No. 5 with Type 15 rifles, and Robot No. 5 took off the M2 heavy machine gun from behind his back with his right arm, and turned to look at Wang Zhiyuan on the suspension ladder with it in his hand.

Sun Desheng hurriedly shouted: "Put down the gun~Put down the gun~, Zhu Tianbao will evacuate with your people, and you don't need to ask about this matter." ”

One of the officers below turned around and saluted, waved his hand, took a few soldiers, and ran to the other side of the freight yard. Many of the survivors stood up and watched curiously from afar, the red robot in the distance.

Wang Zhiyuan stretched out his right hand, made a thumbs down movement, and then turned his head and said: "This way~ I've thought about it, Chief Sun~ First, I need your health guard to come to me to help my friend treat his leg injury, and second, you need to tell me the location of the nearby military supply warehouse, and I need to replenish some ammunition and some equipment." ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man below stopped crying, and Robot No. 5 spread out on all four legs, turned into a spider form, and quickly climbed up the suspension ladder on the second floor from the pillar of the freight yard.

Sun Desheng glanced at the man below and said to Wang Zhiyuan: "Mr. Red Wolf~ Let the health soldiers help your friend treat this is no problem, as for the location of the supply warehouse, I don't know this problem, you can wait until you return to the barracks to help you find the location coordinates." ”

Wang Zhiyuan buckled the power armor mask and said: "Okay~ I hope the cooperation is happy, I will come to talk to you about the action plan in detail at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Now let your health guard come with me. ”