It's snowing, the first snow since the beginning of winter.

The snow covered the whole camp, covering the clutter, covering the ugliness, and also covering some people, some people who could never get up again.

In the blink of an eye, Chi Hua has been a soldier for more than a week, and this period of time is the most comfortable period after Chi Hua's nuclear war. It's not how good the food is, the special treatment as an evolutionary is only to ensure that you are full, three meals a day are nothing more than steamed buns, porridge, pickles, the greatest happiness lies in the "law", get up in the morning to practice knives, train in the morning, and lead the team to patrol the camp in the afternoon, without worrying about the future, and not having to worry about the next meal.

"If only I could take a hot shower!" Chi Hua looked at the snowflakes that were still falling sporadically in the sky and thought extravagantly, in this winter when many people never woke up again.

Chi Hua, Li Xiaofei, and men wearing earrings are in a team of three, patrolling the camp with a squad of soldiers. The man wearing studs is called Dou Yihu, looking at his exaggerated tattoos and iconic studs, but he is really not mixed with society, according to Dou Yihu's own words, this is called showing personality. Because he likes to laugh and play, he is nicknamed "Doudou". The three evolutionaries on daily patrol are in a group and voluntarily combined, because they also like to play, so Xiaofei and Doudou, the two living treasures, got together.

Chi Hua and the three of them passed through the path between the tents, and in the dilapidated shacks on the side of the road were people wrapped in quilts, clothes, and even newspapers, and they looked at the soldiers walking by with resentful eyes. Chi Hua felt that kind of gaze as if it could penetrate the thick military coat and stab straight into the flesh and bones.

Suddenly there was a woman's heart-rending cry in her ears, "Daddy, you're awake!" Under a barely erected shack next to her, a pale-faced middle-aged woman was trying to shake the motionless man on the ground. The loud cry did not attract any help from the people around her, and the woman in the shack next to her just looked over and tightened the quilt around her.

Following the cry, several government workers came over. Seeing that Chi Hua and a few people were also standing next to him, he just nodded lightly to Chi Hua and the others, which was regarded as a greeting. A female staff member stepped forward, patted the middle-aged woman's back gently, and comforted: "Don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, do you still want the clothes on your man's body?" ”

The woman was still just crying. Seeing that the woman had been crying, several staff members had obviously exhausted their patience and wanted to move the body. The woman stood up like crazy, pounced on the government worker who was about to approach, and cried: "None of you are allowed to touch my man, no one is allowed!" ”

"Brother Hua, what's wrong?" Xiao Fei approached Chi Hua and asked quietly.

Chi Hua did not speak. "People have frozen to death every day in the past few days, and the government is worried that there will be a plague after the weather is warm, and they are also afraid that someone will deliberately 'destroy the corpses', and all the dead will be buried by the government." The young squad leader who was leading the team next to him explained in a low voice.

The words "destruction of corpses" were said by the squad leader very vaguely, and Xiaofei obviously did not understand. The standard of half a catty of food per person per day in the camp is that everyone can't eat enough, and once people are hungry, they can do anything!

"On such a cold day, why don't they make a fire to keep warm?" Xiao Fei apparently asked another mentally retarded question.

"Because we won't let it." Chi Hua replied coldly.

Xiaofei looked at Chi Hua in surprise, waiting for Chi Hua's answer.

Chi Hua nodded to the tent next to him and said, "All the tents and shacks are connected together, once it catches fire, the entire camp will be burned, and more people will die." ”

"Can't we send them more clothes?" Xiao Fei rolled tears around his eyes and muttered.

"There are too many people in need of relief, and the truckloads of supplies that our search team finds every day are looted as soon as they enter the camp gate, which is a drop in the bucket!" The little squad leader sighed on the side.

The government finally lost all patience, and two men went up to hold down the woman who was fighting like she was fighting desperately, and the others went up and carried the body and left.

"Let's go." Chi Hua comfortingly hugged Xiaofei's shoulders and pulled him to continue walking forward.

……

A shrill whistle sounded suddenly.

"It's in the direction of Relief Point 23 and needs rescue." The small squad leader said eagerly.

"I'll go first, and you'll follow." Saying that, Chi Hua had jumped up, followed by Doudou and Xiaofei.

Relief Point 23 is housed in a separate pavilion. At this time, the surrounding area was already densely surrounded by thousands of people.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Chi Hua jumped up, stepped on everyone's shoulders from left to right and jumped into the encirclement, and Doudou also did the same, stepping on everyone's shoulders and jumping in.

Then the little fat man who arrived jumped up and tried the height, and finally did not dare to step on the person, just thinking that the cat would lower his waist and get into the gap between the legs of the crowd, and when he looked up, he just saw the corner of the pavilion high and prominent, and suddenly the little fat man was so happy that he slapped his thigh.

I saw Li Xiaofei raise his hand, and a stream of spider silk was wrapped around a prominent corner, and as soon as he collected the spider silk, Xiaofei swung high and flew from the head of the crowd to the circle, "I'm here!" Xiao Fei looked down proudly at Chi Hua in the circle and shouted loudly, and hit the pillar of the pavilion with a "bang".

In the encirclement, the cauldron of porridge was overturned to the ground, the rice porridge flowing on the snow was still steaming, and there were more than a dozen steamed buns scattered on the ground, stained with snowflakes and muddy water. Seven or eight staff members in charge of distributing relief food were escorted by more than a dozen soldiers, and the soldiers were confronted by a dozen sturdy men armed with machetes and steel pipes.

"Stop! What are you going to do? Chi Hua shouted.

"We're going to eat!" A man in a black fur coat shouted from the lead.

"Yes, we're going to eat!"

"We're starving!" There was a chorus of echoes from the crowd.

"What's going on?" Chi Hua turned around and asked the soldier with a gun behind him.

"When they were queuing up to make porridge, they said that the porridge was thin, and our people said that they didn't have to eat the porridge for a few days, so that person overturned the porridge pot at once." The soldier said as he pointed to the man in the black leather coat.

"Do you eat with the guys in your hands? If you want to eat, let me line up. Chi Hua's tiger eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one and said sharply.

"On such a cold day, just give us such a mouthful of porridge, do you officials want to starve us people to death?"

"Who are you? We're going to see Mayor Lu! ”

"Yes, let Mayor Lu come out and talk to us!" There was a lot of shouting from the crowd.

Chi Hua glanced back at the soldiers behind him and shouted: "I am Chi Hua, captain of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and all the soldiers obey my orders and hold their guns." Behind him, there was the sound of a neat bolt being pulled.

"Do you still have humanity?"

"Don't be afraid, they don't dare to shoot at the people!" There was still a sparse sound in the crowd.

Chi Hua called Xiaofei to him, lowered his head and whispered a few words, pointing to the crowd as he spoke.

"We, the taxpayers, feed you, are we letting you use guns against the people?" The man in the black fur coat glared at Chi Hua and asked Chi Hua in a loud voice.

Chi Hua suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the man's neck and pulled it over, "Xiaofei do it." Chi Hua shouted at the same time.

Li Xiaofei's left and right hands were raised at the same time, and the two strands of spider silk covered the heads of the two men in the crowd at the same time, and with a sharp flick, the two people flew into the circle from the crowd, bang, bang and fell heavily to the ground, and the two men were still struggling to get up, Xiaofei and Doudou stepped forward and stepped on the backs of the two of them with a heavy foot.

The dozen or so men surrounding in front of him made a gesture and wanted to rush forward to snatch the two men back.

"Shoot." Chi Hua ordered.

"Bang, bang, bang" gunshots rang out, more than a dozen people forcibly stopped rushing forward, the surrounding crowd pushed backwards, and the people behind turned around and ran when they saw something wrong.

The man who was grabbed by Chi Hua's neck was furious when he saw this, and suddenly swung a knife to cut Chi Hua's head, and Chi Hua hurriedly stretched out his left hand to grab the blade.

"Ahh There were women screaming in the crowd, and some people were busy covering their eyes with their hands. However, the scene of the separation of hands and arms and the blood flying did not appear, Chi Hua held the blade with the palm of his hand like this, and the blade inverted and thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared in Chi Hua's hand.

The man in black looked at the bare wooden handle in his hand in a daze, the knife disappeared in front of his eyes, if it wasn't for Chi Hua's neck, the man really wanted to pinch his face hard to see if it was an illusion. The entire crowd was silent, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Chi Hua used his strength and lifted the man up with one hand. "You want to eat? Do you come and eat with a knife? Saying that, a slap was slapped on the man's face, "You're red-faced, are you going to starve to death?" Another resounding slap in the man's face, "Look how many people are starving, and you actually lift the porridge pot?" "Another slap in the face.

The cold winter day, the white snow, the isolated gazebo, the silent crowd, a man in a military uniform, a loud question, a loud slap, a crisp snap echoed in the camp, one after another loud slap, as if hitting everyone present in the face.

The sound of stray footsteps rang out, and a large number of soldiers arrived, surrounding the crowd from behind.

Chi Hua slammed the man to the ground and said coldly: "Pick up every grain of rice on the ground for me." ”

"Those who want to eat line up, those who want to make trouble come out!"

The crowd pushed each other and began to line up.

"If the porridge pot is overturned, cook another pot and let them wait in line!" Chi Hua said slowly to the staff behind him.