In District 52, the survivor resettlement area of Yaghwa Settlement, there have been some changes in the past, first the staff of the government department came to coordinate, 1,000 tents were vacated, and the indigenous people were relocated to other areas.

Later, the military drove a construction vehicle over, put barbed wire around the coordinated blank site, and did a simple cleaning and disinfection, and replaced all the bedding with a new military green military standard.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding survivors, who speculated about the purpose of this new resettlement area.

Some people are for celebrities, some people are for adventurers, some people are for rich people, and all kinds of talk disappeared until a group of ordinary workers moved in.

But then came an even greater uproar and resentment, as the seemingly ordinary people moved into the new resettlement area, and the treatment of the precarious survivors around them was very angry.

With three meals a day and even a small amount of meat in the dishes, the smell of the food always attracts the countless survivors around who are like zombies crowded with barbed wire and red eyes.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ~

A horn on a long pole in the center of the new resettlement area emits a soothing and rhythmic tinkling sound.

"It's time to eat! Hurry up and go beasts, you're going hungry if you're late! ”

In the tent numbered 0035, a fat man lying on the prefabricated house heard the bell, and when he took off, he shot up with a very unsuitable body shape, and shouted at the young man sitting on the other bed.

"Right away!"

A young man with round-rimmed glasses and a gentleman-looking man replied slowly while carefully flipping through his notebook.

This young man was originally named Qin Zhen, who was a graduate student at a key university, and became a martyr half a year ago because he had made half his life and his father died in the line of duty.

Because of the divorce of his parents, Qin Zhen has been living with his father, and he has a fanatical love for tanks, so he chose Linmian Weapon Mobile Engineering when he was in college.

Professional counterpart, in line with the son inheriting his father's business, with his father's last wishes, he agreed to the special recruitment of Oriental Industrial Group and returned to the workshop where his father worked.

But after arriving at the workshop, he routinely cleaned the barrel for a few months, and the end of the world broke out, and he almost got GG before he could exert his talent, and he was rescued by the army after nine deaths.

Then he followed the army here, and was placed like a normal survivor, as if forgotten, and there was no movement for months.

Or a few government staff found him, confirmed his identity and brought him here, I thought I was going to go back to my old business, but I didn't expect to live like a pig in captivity, every time I finished eating, I slept and ate.

But even so, Qin Zhen did not slack off, and still looked at his father's pen power and thought about the tank in his head.

"Let's go!" The fat man urged again.

Qin Zhen was really upset when he saw that the fat man was urging, so he had to put the notebook in his backpack and carry it on his back.

"Okay, let's go!"

The place where the food is served is a simple shed, supported by steel bars on all sides, and the top is covered with a tarpaulin commonly used in the roof of trucks.

When the two of them ran over, they found that there were hundreds of long queues at each of the four windows.

"Damn, these people are so fast, are they starving ghosts reincarnated?" The fat man let out a loud wail.

"Pillars!"

Qin Zhen saw that the people in line around him cast unkind glances, and immediately reached out to cover the mouth of the fat man Ge Erzhu.

Ge Erzhu also realized that he had lost his words, folded his hands with a sneering face, and bowed around.

Feeling Ge Erzhu's apology, the other survivors around him turned their heads back and did not continue to embarrass them.

The two quickly found a line that looked slightly shorter than the other teams and lined up.

Just stood up, the fat man Ge Erzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, his nose quickly shrugged a few times, and then Qin Zhendao, whose expression could not hide his excitement:

"Beast, there is something good today! I smell the stewed pork! And potatoes! What a day! ”

"Potato stewed pork? What's going on? This food is a little abnormal, isn't it? Qin Zhen was not excited when he heard this, but was puzzled.

"Whatever! Eat first, and then kill them when the time comes! ”

Compared with Qin Zhen's doubts, the fat man Ge Erzhu didn't think too much, he has always been a person who has fun in time.

"What? You and I are going to die? Why do you want to tell me now? ”

This may be Ge Erzhu's life creed.

The two of them have been classmates since they were most of them, not only in the same class in college, but even in the same dormitory, he knew very well what Ge Erzhu was, so he didn't try to emphasize anything to Ge Erzhu.

The two of them cooked well, and the fat man did not smell it, and sure enough, there was a potato stew with pork, and each bowl had two lumps of fat of the same size, so fat that when they were patted with a spoon, the meat would shake back and forth like jelly.

Holding the plates, the two of them tried not to look outside as they passed the barbed wire, because at this time, the people lying on the barbed wire were a group of hungry survivors.

Especially those children, their faces were dirty, their hands were in the cracks of the iron mesh, and their eyes were so bony to watch.

Some women with their months-old children in their arms pleaded with the survivors inside the barbed bar.

"Well-wishers, give me something to eat, the child is dying of hunger without milk!"

"Brother, my sister is dying of hunger, please give me something to eat! Please, I'm kowtowing to you! ”

Whenever he was cooking at this stall, Qin Zhen could always hear these sounds that seemed to come from hell, as if subconsciously, both of them turned their heads to the other side and didn't look that way.

After suffering all the way in their hearts, the two finally returned to their tents, sat on their respective beds, and silently picked up their meals.

During the whole process, there was no sound except the dull sound of chewing and the collision of spoons and plates, and even the fat man, who had always been lively, stopped.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ~

I don't know how long later, the bell rang again, this is the sound of collecting tableware, because there is no water source in the new area, and the people who live in it are not allowed to go out, so the tableware is collected by the staff and cleaned uniformly.

The fat man saw that Qin Zhen was still in a daze with an empty plate, ignoring the ringtone, and couldn't help but remind him loudly:

"Beast, put away the plate!"

After the fat man Ge Erzhu screamed a few times in a row, Qin Zhen came back to his senses.

"Fatty, when are you going to be a head these days?"

"I don't know, don't be sad, these are really not things we can change, let alone do stupid things, it will only hurt them..."

Hearing the words of the fat man Ge Erzhu, Qin Zhen couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, and remembered the thing that happened a few years ago, and he didn't want to think about it the most.

At that time, he had just moved into the new district, and when he was surprised by the good food in the district, he was attracted by a girl outside the barbed wire.

It was a girl of seven or eight years old, leading a boy about four or five years old outside the barbed wire, and both children were dirty.

Qin Zhen, who was cooking a meal, passed by and was attracted by the girl's pleading.

"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts are fine, my mother is sick and is dying of hunger, can you give me a little food, just a little, please!"

The two sisters and brothers cried and mourned, very miserable, looking at the extremely pitiful two sisters and brothers, Qin vibrated his heart of compassion, thinking that it doesn't matter if he eats one or three meals less, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!

So he ignored the fat man's stop and handed the food on the plate to the girl bit by bit through the barbed wire.

Until now, he still remembered the way the survivors outside were frantically fighting for food from the hands of the two sisters and brothers like hungry wolves, and he still remembered the appearance of two children who were so old, trampled under the feet of the crowd with painful and helpless faces, desperate faces, Qin Zhen was sure that he would never forget it in his life...