Chapter 571: Guide
The sudden night of fierce fighting, although the losses were not small, also saved the outpost stronghold of Nyumajit, which should have been destroyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info looked at the three or four hundred radiation cockroaches that had been collected, and the hideous corpses of 'mutants', and the survivors were both terrified and lucky - if it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of the Baltimore Task Force, all the people in the stronghold would have died.
"It's said that the team is from the South."
"I've listened to their internal exchanges, and I've been mentioning 'Legion' or something."
"Don't you think it's strange? Our new leader is Asian, but his men are white and black, which is unusual. ā
"Could it be the Aurora Legion in the South? But what are they doing with us after they travel thousands of kilometers? ā
The victory in the battle, coupled with the fact that they were well fed and drunk, suddenly stabilized the hearts of the people in the stronghold, but the reorganized residents inevitably had various speculations in private. Since Zhou Qingfeng did not directly explain his identity at all, this deepened the mystery on him.
The soldiers and inhabitants of the strongholds were organized to do simple tasks, at least to improve the sanitary conditions, and a neat and clean environment would greatly improve the quality of life. In the crowd, Niya was one of the people who was organized. As a woman, she used to work as a ** in the stronghold for a living.
But in fact, due to the lack of food and supplies, the men in the stronghold have no intention of spending their energy on women. Before Zhou Qingfeng and the others appeared, Niya had not been able to find customers for two weeks, and she once felt that she would starve to death somewhere in the stronghold that day.
"Hey, your name is Nya, right?" A soldier from the squad suddenly appeared, and he looked at a section of the road that Niya was in charge of clearing, "You are working hard, you are doing a good job. ā
"Yes, sir. I must have worked very hard. Niya shrunk her shoulders and lowered her head, subconsciously looking like a weak person. She really wanted to show her enthusiasm, because it was these men who were armed to the teeth that gave her a new lease of life, but she was actually very afraid of these burly GIs.
Whoever wields force is terrible, and this is the greatest experience and lesson that the last days of the past year have taught Niya. She had been insulted, cursed, beaten, and even raped so many times that I can't remember that the perpetrators had one thing in common - mostly men with weapons.
Even though the squad gave Niya food and clothing, she still didn't dare to get close to these people. She was even prepared to be beaten or bullied at all times. In the past, when the men in the stronghold were bored, bored, bored, desperate, or had no reason at all just to have some fun, they would take out their anger on women.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you." The soldier of the task force held a small personal computer with the preliminary registration information of the personnel in the stronghold, "You told our people before that you are a Baltimorean, you should be familiar with the city?" ā
"Yes, I just escaped from the city." Niya replied honestly.
"You have a good deal with John of Baltimore. Is Hopkins familiar? The soldier asked again.
"I used to be a student at a business school, so I should be familiar with it."
"Business school students? Very good. Are you familiar with the school's medical school? ā
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The soldier asked many questions, and Niya answered them all. Eventually, she was told that she would be the one to be taken care of and would receive some preferential treatment.
Preferential treatment or something, Niya is not very clear. Before the cataclysm, if a man made a lewd joke at her, she could report a warning about sexual* harassment, but now she just wants to be beaten less. Instead, the residents of other strongholds came to inquire about the news and make inquiries.
"Nya, what are those soldiers looking for you?"
"I don't know, they just came to me and asked me some questions and said I could get some care."
"Ah...... you're in luck, our new leader seems to be kind and generous. I've heard that some people in the base have been singled out, and they are treated much better in all respects than in the past. Some even say that the selected ones can leave this ghost place by plane. ā
Leaving this hellish place?
Niya has thought about leaving countless times, but where can she go after leaving? It's not that no one leaves the base, but after leaving, you may not be able to live a safe and stable life, and you may even encounter misfortune on the way out. After a long time, everyone resigned themselves to their fate.
After the morning's clean-up, Niya followed the crowd to pick up her lunch. She was a little expectant, thinking that if she was taken care of, would she be able to share an extra piece of food? After months of malnutrition, eating more was her greatest luxury.
But lunch is just ordinary cereal porridge, with some minced meat added to it and boiled, and each person is given a pill, which is said to be a vitamin supplement or something. This disappointed Nya a little, and she quickly comforted herself, "Be content, it's much better than it used to be." ā
Just as Niya was about to leave with her plate, the soldier in charge of distributing the meal suddenly shouted, "Wait, you shouldn't eat with us." ā
The words were cold and irresistible, and they startled Nya a lot. She immediately obediently put down the plate containing the food, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll leave immediately." ā
The inhabitants who received the food were also puzzled, but no one spoke, just looked at Niya with pitiful eyes. In their opinion, the woman must have done something wrong, or offended someone, and was forbidden to eat.
But before Niya left, the soldier who distributed the food waved the spoon in his hand, pointed to another room nearby, and said coldly: "Your clothes are marked with preferential treatment, you should go to the small restaurant to eat." ā
Ah...... Nya looked at a small strip of yellow cloth tied to her clothes, which had been given to her by the soldier who had questioned her earlier. She had no idea that this would be a status mark.
The originally pitiful gazes around him immediately became hot, even jealous. Just by smelling the smell wafting through the air, you know that there should be more hearty food in the small restaurant nearby.
"Thank you, thank you." Niya hurriedly thanked her, she was extremely uncomfortable by the eyes around her, but it was rare to have a little joy in her heart, she secretly thought: It turns out that my status has really improved? Can I get better treatment just because of a question?
Walking into the small restaurant, there are a lot fewer people here. But when Niya reported her name, the person in charge here even took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to eat?" We now serve bacon and eggs, bread and macaroni are eaten open, and some creamy vegetable soup. Our supply is still very sufficient, you are an A-level preferential personnel, we try our best to meet your requirements. ā
Such treatment has been unthinkable for the past few months, and Niya even wonders if she is dreaming? She carefully asked for some vegetable soup and macaroni first, and then asked for eggs and bacon after eating, and then a glass of condensed milk after eating, and the sweet feeling was really full of happiness.
And then Nia found that she didn't need to work, and she was asked to rest more, or think back to Baltimore and John as much as possible. The situation at Hopkins University is constantly being asked and recorded by people who ask her about the details.
It wasn't until three days later that someone came to her and said, "Miss Nia, we need to go out for an armed reconnaissance operation, and we hope you will come and be our guide." (To be continued.) )