Chapter 67: A Refuge
"Moji, you said we've been gone for two days and two nights, shouldn't you take a break?" Mo Mo sat in the passenger seat, looking at the dark night outside the window.
"I didn't feel tired." "It's still a long way from Houston, but there aren't many zombies on the road. โ
"Well, one is because animals always follow the food; The second reason is that the United States is vast and sparsely populated. Mo Mo said, "Look at that place, there is light." โ
I really can't be sure how often I need to eat, and I should grab something to eat, I believe that at any time and place, there will always be more or less social garbage. Inkmark turned the wheel and headed for the city.
Ink Mark picked up the glove of his right hand, put it on his left hand, and closed his left eye to look at the gate and the city wall that were getting closer and closer. Turn off the lights and turn off the fire suddenly. He heard many sounds, most of them from zombies, to be sure. It seems that there is a large gathering of humans there, and there are mass zombies there. The ink mark pulled up the handbrake and stopped to look at the black pressure in front of him.
"Uh, Mo Mo, let's not go in......"
"But you're hungry now."
"Okay." Inkmark drove the car into the distance, then got out of the car, and with his left eye, he saw everything in the dark night, and there were about 50,000 zombies on Inkmark's side, and it was really difficult to get in.
This shelter was built with great care, the walls are still thick and high, and there are heavy machines, guns, barbed wire, etc., it doesn't look like it was used for temporary garrisons, so do they have enough supplies in it? There should also be a passage mouth here. Inkmark stepped on the ground and leaned down to listen to the ground.
Subway! Inkmark got on the bus and drove on, and found a subway station 6 kilometers away from the shelter, Inkmark got ready and climbed over the fence and walked over. Two guards came out, and Mo Ji stepped forward directly, hitting the abdomen of two people with both fists, and the two people fainted in pain. Inkmark sneaks into the subway station, but there is no train, so he walks straight along the tracks. At this moment, a subway roared in, but Ink Marks still did not stop and continue walking, and when the train lights came, Ink Marks jumped to the top of the tunnel, clinging to the wall, and jumped down to continue walking after the train passed. Mo Mo asked, "Aren't we going to eat?" Aren't those two just a good thing? โ
"Well, but I don't want to kill innocents." Ink Marks ran, "The smell on their bodies is clean, no blood, no **, just should take a bath." โ
"Whatever you want." Mo Mo disappeared.
A few minutes later, Inkmark ran off the subway tracks, taking advantage of the guards' inattention, and slipped out to walk the street, Inkmark sniffed the air, looking for the smell of air erosion. Inkmark looked at the twenty-three gun-wielding doormen, pretended to pass by, left their sight, walked to the back of the theater, took advantage of the patrol guards, took a few steps back, accelerated up, scurried up the wall, and then jumped into the window. After walking through a few places, he ran to the viewing area on the upper floor of the theater, and he found a good place to sit down, not paying the slightest attention to the eyes of others. Quietly waiting for the show.
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.โ A host stood in center of the stage, holding a microphone and shouting, "Welcome to tonight's party." We have two things to do tonight, the first is to punish the sinner, James Hahn, and the second is our Civic Ball. โ
"First of all, ask our judge to declare the guilt of the sinner and the punishment measure." After saying that, the host walked down. A middle-aged male white judge stepped forward and read out, "Sinner James Hahn was sentenced to death for violating the Shelter Survivors' Code for dangerous acts that resulted in the death of three soldiers, and for violating federal law by embezzlement and bribery." โ
Cheers immediately came from the viewing platform, and Mo Mo also ran out to applaud and scatter flowers. It turned out to be a judgment, Mo Ji thought as he touched his chin and looked at the person who was pushed up. The man shouted, "I am innocent!" Believe me! But the voice was quickly overpowered by the cheers of the people on stage. The two soldiers pushed him into a cage, which only allowed him to bend over, and then another cage with a zombie dog was pushed up, and the two cages were docked, and then one of the steel plates between the two cages was removed, and the zombie dog immediately roared and pounced on the poor man, tearing him apart. Mo Mo wanted to leave, but Mo Mo said, "Are you okay after reading it?" pleaseใ โ
Ink Mark had to go back and sit down so that Mo Mo could see enough, and when the zombie dog finished eating and was carried down, Ink Mark got up again.
"Please enjoy a dance below-'Pure Land of Bliss'" Moji stopped, looking at the girl who appeared on the stage, and couldn't help but lose his mind.
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The melody is still so cheerful, the dancing is still so charming, and the ink marks seem to see Lin Yuran again, but the girl in front of her is not. She was wearing a blue kimono, with long blue hair and sadness in her eyes, not as cheerful as she had at that time.
"It's time for us to go." Mo Mo said.
Inkmark sat back and read it all the time.
The host took the stage again and said: "This girl is the protagonist of tonight's ball, she is a pure Yamato Nadeshiko, now is the time for her to contribute to this refuge, plus she is a virgin ......"
The ink marks are all over the face, why is the word virgin popping out, is this still a ball? When he heard, "Now please bid for her, and you can spend the night with her." Ink Marks looked murderous and said, "You guys are making people contribute?" It is clearly a violation of human rights! Forcing good people to follow prostitutes! โ
When Ink Mark said this, he burst into laughter.
A middle-aged blonde man with long hair in the front row of the ink mark turned around with a smile and said, "Because she is not white and has little ability, so she has to do this, after all, we can't keep a waste." You're yellow too, aren't you? How can you sit here. โ
"Hehe, is it......" Ink Marks asked, "Hearing these words, I feel that there is not much meaning in human existence." โ
The man got up, and the bodyguards behind him collectively pulled out their guns and pointed at the ink marks in unison, and the guards downstairs also rushed up.
"Can there be fewer people?" Ink marks remove gloves.
"Haha!"
"Scared? Yellow Pig! โ
"Of course not, it's just that I can't eat so many people." Ink Marks opened his left eye and put his left hand into the chest of the long-haired blond man in the eyes of everyone.