acT36: The wind blowing on the bank of the river is the Great Leap Forward, time is like water, unhurried and slow, time can heal the pain, time can take everything.

The people have passed away, no matter how much sorrow there is, it will not help, and the living people must continue to move forward on this long road with no end in sight.

Five days had passed since the bloody night in the square, exactly a week, and casualties aside, the operation of the Song Jiu team to occupy the magpie's nest was undoubtedly successful, and they became the new masters of this riverbank fortress with a strong attitude.

These five days have not been easy, a dark cloud hangs over the camp, and no matter whether it is a living person or a corpse, there is a haze that cannot be dispersed.

Not only because of the blood stains that had not faded in the square, but also because the source of the pressure came from the young but old man.

The picture of Song wine's blood-stained red robe that night left an indelible impression on everyone, and at the same time extinguished the improvise in many people's hearts.

Sometimes, fear is not because someone has done something, but because people can't imagine what else they would do.

The feeling of oppression brought by the endless deep sea is far higher than that of the sky falling apart, and the calm after the fury has the same effect.

Too much had happened in just two days, and everyone had their own calculations in their hearts, and according to what they had heard and seen, it was believed that the camp was about to usher in a major blood change, and all the remaining problems would probably be quickly sorted out by the young man with Yu Wei, and this might lead to many unpredictable results.

Some people are frank, others are panicked, and the camp that seems to have returned to calm is actually surging with an undercurrent, and everyone is guessing who will be the next unlucky one.

However, Song Jiu did not give them an answer. Song Jiu remained silent and restrained, at least on the surface.

Liu Yan took the initiative to find Song Jiu several times, intending to explain to him some questions about the living corpse and the twenty-seventh living corpse mentioned that night.

Liu Yan cherishes Song Jiu's trust and spares no effort to mend the relationship between the living corpse and his team.

But Song Jiu seemed to have lost interest in listening, and whenever he spoke, Song Jiu would lightly remove the topic, without explaining or hinting, as if he had no interest in it.

Liu Yan was very puzzled, at first he thought that Song Jiu was brewing bloodshed again, but after several days, he only saw Song Jiu building in the camp, and he was also a smiling face to everyone, as if nothing had happened.

The more Song Jiu was like this, the more uneasy the others became, after all, he really didn't behave like a magnanimous person that night.

Liu Yan went to Luo Yu and Xin Mengfan, and the two girls gave him exactly the same answer: "I don't know anything, don't ask me." "This invisible pressure has settled down with the passage of time and the increasingly busy affairs of the camp, and the energy of a person is limited, and even a living corpse has no time to continue to be suspicious beyond the tedious manual labor.

Only Chef Niangjia has returned to her previous indifference, and the others don't know what Song Jiu is thinking, but she can guess a thing or two.

Now is not a good time to settle accounts after the autumn, the general situation in the camp has been stabilized, whether it is the militia or the living corpses, they have basically taken care of it and acquiesced in the leadership of Song Jiu.

The internal troubles have been eliminated, and the top priority is the upcoming external worries, so it is easy to explain the mobilization of the whole people while Song Jiu struck while the iron was hot.

After all, those questions can be understood at any time, and as long as people live, the answers will not run. Chef Niangjia has a little appreciation for Song Jiu, and the success of a team's leadership depends largely on his right-hand man.

Luo Yu, Xin Mengfan, Jiao Ziqian, these three people did not disappoint her, although their personalities are very different, but their work efficiency and execution ability are outstanding, as if their group has been running in for a long time, only twenty or thirty people, but they have an extraordinary tacit understanding.

The little girl was buried in the camp, which was the field outside the warehouse, a small mound raised high and flanked by two pine trees outside the camp; Ah Hai has not recovered from his serious injuries, the medical conditions in the camp are limited, and he can save a small life, and he has a severe concussion and has not run, and now he can't get off the ground, and he lies in bed every day to enjoy VIP treatment, and is taken care of by Acne Sister and Xu Aifei in turn.

As for the Huangquan couple, they are on fire but have lost thousands of worlds. The next day, Jiao Ziqian drove back their dilapidated truck, and drove out with Xin Mengfan and Xu Aifei along with two Cherokees, as well as ten male living corpses sent by Liu Yandian.

Chef Niangjia didn't ask much, the transfer of power is sometimes very simple, nod more, talk less, and it's good for everyone.

According to Song Jiu's instructions, the food standard of the camp has dropped a lot, most of the meat inventory has been dried or pickled, and the shelf life has been extended as much as possible.

The wall that had been knocked open was not reinforced, after all, the thick logs could not be shaken even by living corpses, and the camp lacked such heavy industrial facilities, so it was difficult to erect the original log wall.

However, this is not difficult for Song Wine, the gap has turned into a side door, the roof of the huge tonnage engineering vehicle is there, and patrols are added on both sides of the gap, which is basically not too much of a problem.

Song Jiu asked Chef Niangjia to reformulate a list of camps, completely dividing men and women, the women were assigned to Chef Niangjia and Luo Yu, and the men were assigned to Liu Yan and Jiao Ziqian, not saying what they were going to do, just to make each other more familiar with each other to facilitate future work; The remaining living corpses were all promoted, from low-key bastards who hid their identities to new patrol leaders, and the militia was divided into three groups, uninterrupted in the morning, noon and evening, and lost the ash rod and replaced it with the Song wine and their standard blade of hacksaw; Pan Sheng'an, the fat brother, also followed the chicken dog to ascend to heaven, took Ahai's position, and wrote notes on Song Jiu's side before and after the saddle, and gave some reasonable suggestions from the perspective of his land developer from time to time, which can be regarded as an effort to exert his own value.

The indifferent man was nervous for a few days, and later found that Song Jiu didn't seem to have the time to deal with him, so he was honest and didn't have another incident.

However, Song Jiu didn't assign him any tasks, and he said that he would recuperate from his injuries, but the discerning people could see it, ** naked isolation...... Meals for you, clothes for you, and houses for you to live in, but all the affairs of defense construction have nothing to do with you, so let's retire in advance...... This little episode also made some people who had forgotten the pressure tense the strings again, tsk, this young man is a cautious eye, don't think that if he doesn't mention the past, it means that the page is turned over...... The few wall grasses who came out of the detention place also saw the wind in time to rudder the rudder, and those who were good friends with them slowly distanced themselves, and they all regretted not hugging their thighs with Pan Shengan.

Look at people, they used to be full of fat, but now they are full of red light, and after following the boss around, they seem to have mixed into the core of power, they only dared to look at Xin Mengfan, but now they can hook their shoulders and joke with their backs, tsk, life, life, the grass on the wall can't help but sigh with emotion.

After two days, the convoy led by Jiao Ziqian came back, and the convoy that returned with a full load once again shocked everyone's attention.

When I set off, there were two Cherokee trucks and one broken truck, and when I returned, the Cherokee was gone, and the truck was followed by seven pickup trucks, and the back bucket was full.

The people assigned to Liu Yan received shovels one by one, and dug trenches around the outside of the camp under the command of Pan Sheng'an; Jiao Ziqian's group went to the field of the warehouse to pull weeds and fill in the soil, divided a large vacant land into two pieces, the smaller one was divided into cemeteries, and surrounded the cottage cordon in large blocks, only transporting bags of lime cement and truckloads of red bricks and tiles into it every day, not knowing what to do.

Chef Niangjia was also aroused, and one day she followed Liu Yan and a few people out of the camp, wanting to see what Song Jiu was doing digging a trench.

Cook Jia guessed that it was used against living corpses, but there were not many guns in the camp, and the firearms here were almost negligible compared to the force of the living corpses.

Pan Sheng'an shook his fat body, and explained Song Jiu's thoughts to the second person in the camp with great interest.

"Brother Jiu said, next to a big river, it's too wasteful not to dig a moat, Brother Jiu said that the open space outside the camp is also idle, there is water and wood, and a moat can be dug to defend against the walking corpse, and it can also stumble the living corpse."

"Make a tripper? Living corpses are not stupid, there is always a way to cross the river. Cook Niangjia couldn't help but laugh and asked, "And the soil on the bank of the river is soft, and the moat is too wide, which will isolate the camp." ”

"It's good to say, I developed a lot of sea-view villas back then, and this thing can be handled well." Pan Shengan pointed to the cement lime piled up on the side of the doorway, and said: "Brother Jiu sent people to loot the building materials in the nearest county, not to mention, it's been three years, and no one wants these things...... Hehe, we have people, and now there is no land and urban construction control, Brother Jiu means to dig the moat and strengthen the outer wall at the same time, anyway, there are no too heavy construction units in the camp. In addition, the moat is mainly to defend against the walking corpse, and the front and rear pits are prepared for the living corpses. ”

"Trap??" Chef Niangjia opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her mind was flooded with images from past movies.

"Well, dig some big holes, bury the sharp wood in them, and sprinkle lime. Brother Jiu said that living corpses can't fly, and they can be crippled if they can't be poked, as long as they fall in, don't think about coming out completely. Pan Shengan rubbed his thick palms, and said to this man who was nearly ten years younger than him

"Brother" admired the five-body throw to the ground, and sighed: "It's still young people who are creative, if I am asked to find a way, I guess I can only think about pulling some bricks and stones to build the city wall higher." I really can't think of any of these tricks. ”

"What are you doing with lime?" Chef Niangjia ignored the fat brother's emotion, and said curiously: "Isn't lime mixed with cement?" ”

"Build a house and take the lion's share, and the rest will be sown outside the camp." Pan Shengan explained: "Jiujiu said that we don't have guns, but there is enough water, quicklime mixed with water, scalding those dogs." Pan Shengan burst into a rough sentence with excitement for a while, and the face of the cook on the side changed.

"By the way, Brother Jiu also said that he wants to build a new house, Sister Jia, you are also a leader, and it is estimated that you will live in a new house." Pan Shengan didn't notice that he was speechless, and with a flattering smile on his face, he said happily: "What are the requirements for housing?" I'll do it for you, Chinese and European style are no problem! ”

"Whatever, it's simple, it's clean." Chef Jia pursed her lips, but couldn't help but smile. No wonder Xu Aifei and Acne Sister have been with Xin Mengfan all day long in the past two days, and it turned out that they had changed careers to engage in decoration...... The camp was busy inside and outside, Song Jiu stood at the top of the main gate, holding his arms and looking coldly at the two people chatting at the door, with complicated eyes.

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