After nearly two months, the resources of the Textile City stronghold are very scarce, a large number of survivors and ZF personnel in the stronghold are in need of food, three meals a day and a lot of water, you can reduce the amount of food, but you can't skip meals.

As a result, conflicts broke out between ZF personnel and survivors, and when the survivors took out their guns and began to fight against ZF, the administrators of those strongholds discovered that many of their personnel were secretly trading with these survivors, and all guns and weapons were flowing to the survivors.

However, it is obvious that the survivors of the stronghold also understand and make it clear that when the ZF personnel in the Textile City stronghold are also worried about food and resources, they have no choice, what else can they do! You can only be self-reliant.

So they all began to explore the periphery that they had not been to before, but there were dangers and opportunities.

At this time, the aliens began to manifest their strength, oh, and the survivors of the stronghold called them mutants, a very transparent name, that is, humans who have mutated in the last days.

Their powerful and domineering strength and speed shocked the survivors, and the special aliens, that is, the special mutants in their mouths, the more exaggerated and subversive power, made them begin to look forward to a possible future.

And these alienated people also understand that it is difficult for a person to live, and only by holding together can they go on with difficulty.

Maybe they all have their own desires! Women, power, status, adoring eyes from younger brothers, and the feeling of being sought after, as well as having the power to distribute and manage supplies and food. Naturally, these aliens have become the leaders of various groups inside and outside the stronghold.

The scarcity of food and supplies has begun to slowly manifest itself in the Textile City stronghold, a few loaves of bread or a little food can make some women in need of food give their bodies or get some simple weapons.

And all kinds of consumables have also begun to "increase in value" rapidly, cigarettes, alcohol, and meat, as well as Jiang Shan's clear, oil, salt, these things, compared with ordinary food, are more valuable.

So when Jiang Shan handed the half pack of cigarettes in his hand to the young man, the expression on his face was very rich, confused, excited, and surprised.

Not to mention some precious medicines, in the fight with zombies and other resources, it is essential to be injured, although most humans have been explained by ZF, understanding that there is a chance that injuries will not become zombies, but this also means that wounds in battle need medicine to treat and bandage, which also illuminates a large number of drug needs.

The Textile City stronghold is very chaotic now, although the order in the stronghold is still normal, but the survivors outside the stronghold are fighting and looting, ZF will not care about it anymore, and they also know that the lack of food and resources in the stronghold, as well as the lack of bullets and firepower, is a precursor to the gradual collapse of the stronghold.

Therefore, the managers in the stronghold seem to be gathering troops and starting to go to the largest and most lively places in Ningcheng to find food, such as roasted markets, such as some large shopping malls, but zombies and anthropomorphic beasts are still the biggest obstacles, so they ask the survivor teams inside and outside the stronghold for cooperation and help.

However, the survivors' respective groups, as well as mercenary, will not obey the dispatch of the stronghold manager if they do not give benefits, although this is also very realistic, no one will work and fight for you in vain, so this has caused all kinds of embarrassing situations in the current Textile City stronghold.

Jiang Shan recalled in his mind the situation of the stronghold he had learned, and sure enough, the difficulties and dangers of the last days began to slowly become serious, just as he expected.

Looking behind him, the man and the woman were still following him, and the survivors on the road began to gradually increase, and they didn't seem to have the slightest idea of stopping.

Looking up at the building on the side slightly, Xiao Hei still followed him quietly, like the most loyal soldier.

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With the footsteps, the street in sight, as the three young men said, the gates were all open, some of the closed ones were destroyed by man, and one by one the gates were pried open and smashed, and the inside was a mess.

And on Shiqi Street, the road surface is also much wider, and it can be clear at a glance that this is artificially cleaned, and the battery cars that drove past Jiang Shan made him a little dramatic in an instant.

Each battery car, most of them carry 2 people, some are still 3 people, indeed, in the last days the vehicle is not easy to drive, such a small size, and flexible means of transportation is indeed the most suitable.

Electricity in the Textile City stronghold, ZF managers, rushed to repair the Textile City already has the power room, although there is no power supply from the Electric Power Bureau, but transformed into diesel power supply, in the case of more diesel reserves, the electricity of the battery car is not a problem, although you need to pay a little food as a fee.

And motorcycles use gasoline, and there is a lot of noise, which may attract zombies and unknown monsters, Jiang Shan walked over like this, and there were only a few people using motorcycles, most of them were battery cars and bicycles, full of people, with all kinds of weapons.

Their weapons are very interesting, Jiang Shan can see that these weapons are artificially processed, although they are a little weird and nondescript, but he can feel the practicality of these weapons.

Take the three young people who asked just now, the young man with a spear on his back, the slender and a little weird spear, you can see at a glance that it is a combination of iron pipe and dagger, but it should have been quite professionally processed, the dagger and iron pipe are welded very well, and listening to their words, such a weapon is the most popular in the stronghold, practical, and powerful, take advantage of it, the most important thing is that it is not expensive, as long as a little resource, you can exchange it.

Just like food and water sources, weapons are also very popular in the Textile City stronghold, and their value is also very high, good military weapons have always been a sought-after commodity in the stronghold, and ordinary survivors can't exchange them, requiring a lot of resources, and the civilian weapons that are transformed in this way are the most used among the ordinary survivors of the stronghold.

Of course, we don't mention firearms, this kind of murder weapon among human beings, although it has begun to circulate in the stronghold, but it exists in the largest group and group in the stronghold, and not many people have it, they are only owned by some leading alienated people, you must know that the managers in the stronghold are already short of ammunition, and firearms without ammunition are not as good as a machete.

The measurement in his heart gradually became clear, Jiang Shan slowly lost interest in the Textile City stronghold, this stronghold is now in a very awkward position, ZF wants to accept the survivors of the end times and serve themselves, but they do not have the corresponding large amount of food and resources, they have absolute force at the beginning, they missed the best time, and when the survivors continue to grow in the end times, they in the stronghold began to lack resources and numbers of weapons, and when they come back to their senses, they want to use force to gather the survivors, Only then did they realize that they no longer had the ability and opportunity.

Aliens kept appearing, ordinary aliens, special aliens, and all kinds of guns that circulated secretly from them, which made them see that they could only stalemate and not collide, otherwise they would lose both.

And if both sides lose, in this terrible last days, it means destruction.

So this kind of Textile City stronghold, which is already a bit of a chicken rib, still exists, but it is a bit unworthy of the name, like a semi-open territory, people can come and go when they want, as long as they find a better place.

This is what Jiang Shan thinks in his heart, a better place, of course, is his airport trading point, an inexhaustible supply of resources, weapons and food, and under these premises, there is a constant abundance of survivors who are already on this food chain.

Slowly, the airport trading point will be more relied on by people, which means attracting more human beings, such a virtuous circle, coincides with his vision, in addition to the decline of the Textile City stronghold, he can see that the airport trading point will slowly become the most important place in Ningcheng under the transition of time.

Smiling slightly, he walked out of the street, looking at the scattered survivors on the spacious road, he planned to go to the Textile City stronghold to take a look, and then go home and take a comfortable bath to end his journey.