"Go, go! But before I go, I still have one wish left unfulfilled. Nantes became stubborn, causing a crowd to look at him. was even more clever-mouthed, and began to sneer: "Where did this boy come from, he is not used to it." ”

Xiao Yang was like a roundworm in his stomach, he understood his thoughts in a blink of an eye, and turned his head to Zhang San: "There is a debtor and a debtor, this matter is still because of you, you can't be so ruthless!" ”

Zhang San rubbed his temples and shouted to the others: "You go to change the guard first, this kid, you owe Zhang Chuanliu a bullet to pay back." ”

"Oh, who owes it badly, I have to owe it to the little doll's ......"

"That's it, how can you get involved with Zhang Chuanliu, let's stay away from him."

"I don't think it's better to let him go to the changing of the guard, bad luck!"

More than a dozen people scolded and left, leaving Nantes and Xiao Yang confused. Zhang San's face was not very good, he dug this pit, but he didn't expect it to be exposed in public.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, turned around and said to the old lady Dou Chunhua, and went to inspect.

Dou Chunhua knew his embarrassment, and instead of demolishing him, she pointed out the direction to Nantes: "The townhouse No. 23 in the East District is Zhang Chuanliu's family, and it should still be sleeping now, you knocked on the door in the past." ”

Nantes nodded gratefully, "Okay old lady, but I still have something I want to tell you privately before I go over." ”

The old lady smiled and glanced up, and there were only three of them left in the empty square, so she sat down on a stone bench and said, "Let's talk here, let's just do it, what else is not private." ”

Nantes glanced at Xiao Yang, but was glared back by the uncle: "Why, even I can't listen?" ”

"No, no, I can listen to it, I'm just a little embarrassed in front of you, but it's okay for you to listen." Nantes sat down next to the old lady, leaned her head over and muttered in a low voice.

Although Xiao Yang was standing behind him, he couldn't hear clearly if he didn't bend his waist to 90 degrees.

But the old lady was impatient: "I am old, and my ears are not good, so you can say loudly, there are no little secrets in our place." ”

Nantes blushed and said, "Don't you think that Zhang San is quite dissatisfied with your governing philosophy?" But I heard him say bad things about you, and the original words were: 'This old lady has no management philosophy, and sooner or later she will be swallowed up by other forces, and I just see that she is still alive, and she is entrusted by his son to live here.' ’”

Xiao Yang slapped him on the head: "The stinky boy doesn't learn well, and the scholar chews his tongue behind his back to sue the black?" ”

Nantes was anxious and glared at him: "What do you know, let's let the murderous demon king give the shadow, we have to find the field!" ”

"Manly man, it's right to get it back after suffering a loss, but I have always advocated winning it back with dignity!" Xiao Yang argued with him.

On the contrary, the old lady kept happily watching them bickering, and came out to solve the siege: "Okay, okay, you two don't act, one sings with a red face and the other sings with a white face, when I can't see it!" ”

After she finished speaking, she straightened her face again: "Zhang San is a good boy, even if he is a little dissatisfied in his heart, he will not betray us, there is no doubt about this." What he said also makes sense, I've long since seen it lightly! ”

Before dawn, she had the heart to say a few more words, and the other two guys deliberately wanted to delay time, so they simply chatted in front of the stone table and stone chairs.

Since her son Chang Kun died in battle, the old lady has looked down on fame, fortune and power, and it just so happens that she wants to build a utopian society, so she has become conservative and lazy in her governing philosophy.

The development direction of the folk village has changed, from vigorously developing agriculture to keep everyone fed, to improving the living standards of the villagers as the main task. Therefore, people later changed the name of the folk village to Liangdiangu, because this village is simply a large grain depot, and it seems that there is an inexhaustible supply of grain.

What is even more puzzling is that the grain store has adopted a lax management system internally, relying on public opinion to motivate and restrain the behavior of villagers. If someone is lazy, stealing, or even committing adultery, a democratic assembly is usually held to criticize it, and everyone will discuss a punishment together, and then the punishment system will be pursued, which will be forgiving and forgiving, and then repeatedly.

Here, the most severe punishment is not the death penalty, but the expulsion from the grain store.

Mutants are rampant outside, and once an ordinary human is driven out of the survivor base, he will either be killed and eaten, or starve to death himself, and there is almost no third way to go. In Dou Chunhua's view, being abandoned by society is the most severe punishment.

Externally, since Chang Kun's death, the militia of Liangdiangu has never appeared in the ruined city. The survivor bases of all sizes in Dashun City once thought that the vitality of the grain store was greatly damaged and they were no longer able to protect their homes.

But later, two restless raiding teams attacked the grain transport team of the grain store, and were beaten and wiped out without injury.

It's just that because the grain store has a fixed source of metal and weapons, there is no need to go to the city ruins to pick up garbage. In addition, with the regular food support of Liangdiangu, the originally weak arsenal and mining town slowly rose, and after the annexation of other small forces, four major survivor gathering places were formed around Dashun City.

"Zhang San is afraid that I will raise tigers, and I am worried that one day I will be swallowed by the other three forces. If it is according to his wishes, we should take the initiative to fight and take the other towns for our own use. But I'm too old to see the people in this village fighting and killing and getting killed and wounded. I just want to take everyone to survive this life safely. ”

In front of the campfire, the old lady watched the red satin on the cane flutter in the wind, her eyes were shining, she reached out and stroked the satin without making a sound.

Nantes clearly felt that she missed her son. If she had been tough and restrained him from rushing everywhere, she would have hugged her grandson by now.

She thinks so, Liu Dazhi also has this view, it seems that the old people in the occupied area have this idea, since the mutant forces are still very strong, it is better to give the world to them first, anyway, this group of deprived guys will be able to jump for more than a hundred years if they die, and after a hundred years, human beings will come to settle old accounts.

Xiao Yang doesn't think so, he understood the world of human beings before the end of the world, and the end of the world disrupted the order and broke the class barriers, which was the era when heroes and civilians rose.

Nanliu was originally a member of the Xia clan, and the starting level was higher than that of a rural civilian like Dou Chunhua, so the goal of establishment was also more ambitious, what he wanted was not a team, not a palm-sized territory in front of him, but the entire world and the entire planet.

So when the mutants were rampant, they had already begun to divide the world, and Dashun City was just a corner of the world, and the current four survivor bases were not as good as a grain of sand on the globe, let alone resist the wheel of history.

So Xiao Yang touched the hilt of the knife and was silent, at this time, as long as this granary is developed well, he will form a period of incense here, and in the future, the army left in the south will wave south, he will come to lobby, and it is the best choice to surrender without a fight.

Nantes also didn't agree with the old lady's idea, he had seen the evolution of mutants with his own eyes, although these mutants did not have the ability to reproduce, but like the four-armed giant lord, sooner or later they would evolve into super perverted beings.

He described what he saw and heard in Dashun City, including the lord-level molting evolution he discovered, devouring low-level mutants to obtain active cells, and the ability to quickly regenerate and recover the body.

He said to the old lady, "You are raising tigers for trouble, and you will regret it one day!" ”

The old lady shook her head: "Hundreds of years ago, tigers were still people's nightmares, but in just ten years, humans have killed tigers into critically ill animals. The reason is the same, my wife has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and you little doll won't understand. ”

She didn't look at Nantes either, and said to herself, "They're evolving, aren't we humans evolving?" Billions of dollars have not wiped out the human race, and when they are almost killed by each other in the end, our planes, tanks, and artillery will drive these perverted guys together, tie up a nuclear bomb and wipe them out. ”