"Now when you are close to the owl," the first to question her was naturally Anya, who had always been unpleasant, she pulled down that beautiful face and glared at Nata harshly, her voice was sharp and sharp, and there was a hatred in her eyes that wanted to swallow her, "Our dear Miss Hanting, call us all out, do you want to have a pajama party tonight?" ”

Her little sheep bleated along with her, muttering that it was against the rules of the base, as if they were the only ones who remembered it.

Finally, a tall boy was willing to help her say, "She must have something important, isn't it, Natalia." ”

"I saw a bright light flickering in the distance on the roof, and Mr. One said it was an outsider who had strayed into Blackpaw's lair," she succinctly referred to what had just happened, "I've asked Mr. Four to bring the other gentlemen over to help, and they'll be back soon." ”

"You let!?" Anya suddenly grasped the point, and her voice raised an octave, "When can you make such an important decision on behalf of Mr. Summer?" And, how do you know who that is? What if a bunch of bandits were rescued? What if it's a murderer? If it's a cannibalistic barbarian? You put us all in danger. ”

Her little sheep cried louder, and they accused her of doing a heinous wrong, of acting without Mr. Summer's permission, and even the tall boy before gave her a reproachful look, "You are too reckless." "They are afraid of any outsider, and so is Nata.

I've gotten Mr. One's consent, and Natalia wanted to say so, but it was her own decision, right or wrong, and she didn't want to throw all the blame on Mr. One for no reason.

"Mr. Summer asked me to temporarily manage the base in his place," she tried to stay calm, her tone as steady as possible, "Anya, he hasn't been gone for long, you forget, right?" ”

Anya's face was not good, her fingers were tightly curled, and she looked like she was choosing someone to eat, but fortunately, she avoided it.

Mr. Summer's name had always carried a lot of weight, and her concession made the little sheep who had always echoed her keep their mouths shut. But some boys still questioned, "How many of them are there?" How long do you need to stay here? What should we do if they want to seize our base? Grown-ups are bad. A boy who was no more than 10 years old finally added, "If they find out that this place is almost all children, they will find a way to take it for themselves." ”

"We intend to have these people live in the outer halls first, provide them with food and medicine, and also have "Mother" keep an eye on them, and "Mother" assures me that she can ensure our safety and that Mr. Four and the other numbered gentlemen will also protect us. ”

"There is only one Mr. Four, plus the other Mr. No. who is not good at fighting, and there are only a dozen adults in the base," one girl questioned, "How many of them are there?" ”

"More than fifty ......." Natalia decided to report the truth, which silenced all the children. Soon, a child said, "More than fifty?" She's crazy? ”

Then more children began to chatter, and by this time, Anya had instead stopped talking with her shoulders on her shoulders, but calmly fiddled with a mocking smile, waiting to see if she was in trouble.

"We're the only ones in the base who can help now," Nata shouted in a voice that had never been sharper than ever, "I need you to prepare food, help them lay out the quilts in the hall for rest, and prepare all the medicines they may need, and Mr. One will arrange everything and follow his orders." She swept the children's eyes one by one, and saw the complaints, the protests, the distrust, and she saw them very clearly, and they were all suspicious of her, and so was her sister.

Obviously, Mr. No. 1 knows more than me, and controls the affairs of the base, why is it me who makes the decision, he should come forward, no one dares to object to his words, Natalia flashed all kinds of thoughts in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask more, after all, Mr. Summer handed over the base to me instead of Mr. No. 1, which she heard very true, so she had no choice but to try not to let herself live up to this trust.

"Everybody move," she looked up forcefully again, looking directly at Anya, who was sneering, "Gray worm, you take the six girls to Mr. Six to get medicine, hemostasis and antibiotics, and bandages, in short, Mr. Six knows what they need."

Grey Bug is a well-liked boy, thin and short, who once had three fingers cut off alive by a teacher for disobeying orders, but he almost obeyed the girl's orders.

"The other boys, as Abin and Bai Jie go to the food storage cold storage to move food, as well as some daily necessities, Mr. One has already made a list." A boy and a girl nodded in unison, two of the best students in the school, who were equally good-looking and likeable.

Anya too, she is deeply loved by her teachers, and sweet words can be piled up one after another. She had bullied herself with words and disgusted with the rancid stench on herself, so she couldn't bear to be more trusted by Mr. Summer now, but there is no doubt that there are not many boys and girls who like her, and Nata is very tired of her meanness, but she is indeed suitable for calling others.

"Finally, Anya, you take the rest of the girls to Mr. One to get the quilt, and you have to make room here and clean it up." Anya was very surprised by her appointment, she first glanced at Nata suspiciously, thinking about what she was doing, but soon, she was not far behind and went out with a large number of girls, but fortunately, despite their doubts, they still obeyed her arrangement, which was a good start.

However, even though she was ready, when the gate of the base opened, Natalia was still frightened by the fifty or so people in front of her. They were dusty, their dirty coats stained with black blood, and the smell of sweat and smoke and dust exuded from their bodies, as well as the lingering smell of rotten rot, like pus-bursting pox.

More than half of them were unkempt, the blood was almost frozen in the dirty hair, a man with a broken arm was moaning against his companion, his empty sleeves were knotted to prevent heavy bleeding, but the sleeves were already dyed red, and a woman lying on a stretcher was wailing, her intestines were almost coming out, the poor woman tried her best to cover her intestines with both hands to prevent it from leaking out, but the simple white bandage around her waist could not stop her from dying, she was dying.

The blurred flesh made half of the children feel sick, and the remaining half also subconsciously took a few steps back, and the fifty or so people, some men and women, old and young, two-thirds remained silent, cautious, and terrified, they were hungry and thirsty, and they were uneasy about the inexplicable situation in front of them.

Natalia endured the discomfort and looked directly at the leader of the group, a middle-aged man with gray brown hair, who stepped forward with a rifle and wiped the stain that dripped on his chin, which seemed to be the blood of the black claws, "That guy said you are the boss here?" He pointed to Number Four with a look of uncertainty in his tone, his tone rather surprised, obviously unable to accept what he had witnessed, but he quickly recovered, "I want to beg you, let us rest here for one night, Miss, just one night." ”

She nodded in agreement, and rightfully so, otherwise she wouldn't have let Mr. Four go out to rescue them.

She left them mattresses, food, antibiotics, and a warm hall, but she didn't dare to give too much, after all, everything here was not hers, Anya would definitely complain that she gave too much, and Mr. Summer, she was most afraid of his reproach, she just wanted to do everything she could to help this poor group of victims.

From a brief conversation with Mr. Four, it is clear that the group of evacuees is clearly divided into two groups: one is the brown-haired middle-aged survivors, named the Train Gang, who are men, women, and children, and are a fugitive from afar, who are embarrassed, tired, and weak; The other group, from the mouth of Mr. Four, can get some simple information, the eight scarred people seem to be from the East Valley District, led by a tall man named Iron Hand, in order to avoid the pursuit of a brutal ruler named the Duke of the East Valley District, they went around the Thousand Rivers City in a large circle, and ran to the ruins above the military station, they encountered countless monsters, and the other members who had escaped were also swallowed one by one on the way to resist the monsters, and in the process of exile, they met with the train gang by chance, Together, they fought until they escaped from this terrible area full of monsters, at least that's what they said. But Mr. One had reminded her that these men were quite professional soldiers, unusually well equipped, and had a fierce look that would make you feel intimidating, and that they were no ordinary fugitives.

In Natalia's opinion, they were indeed dangerous, even more dangerous than the other forty or so people combined, and she had to watch out for them.

Natalia slept only for a short time that night, and spent half of the time sitting in front of the monitor observing the strangers and eavesdropping on their conversations. She saw the middle-aged man who was the leader of the group walking around, comforting a young man, perhaps his son, who was missing half an arm, and the young man's face was pale and bloodless, and the anesthetics and painkillers could not stop him from moaning in nightmares.

Among the eight men was the tall man named Iron Hand, who appeared to be energetic and behaved abnormally. He kept looking at his surroundings and smiling coldly at the cameras used for deterrence, as if he had seen himself and examined himself as if he were his prey.

She also saw a young man comforting his wounded wife, he kept confiding his sweet words to the pale wife whose abdomen had been cut by the black claw's claws, and he was tireless in expressing his love to her, reminiscing about their past love, wiping her wounds, the anxiety and panic on his face were never heard, even Natalia was almost shocked by the love between the two, if only I and Mr. Summer could do the same, she secretly fantasized about some beautiful dreams that seemed to her to be very transcendent, I also prayed that this reckless decision would not upset Mr. Summer.

But in the middle of the night, the man who had sworn his allegiance to his love said a few words to another plump and fair-skinned young woman in a hot dress, and the two quietly hid in the toilet, where the young woman's husband was sleeping on the wounded's soft couch.

When they came out of the toilet with disheveled and ruddy faces, and kissed each other, they walked with their backs to each other like strangers, taking care of their very sick lover.

This is respectable love, she thought, and then she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep sitting in the monitoring room.