The stronghold of Yinzhou Textile City, the stronghold of the Chenghuangmiao of the Maritime Administration, the stronghold of Yinzhou Mingzhou Hospital, and the concentration camp of Zhenhai Refining and Chemical Dormitory, the last place of the paper reads such four locations, which must be the strongholds established by the four ZFs.

Jiang Shan was very curious about how ZF had established four strongholds in the past few months, and he knew more or less about these locations.

Especially the Textile City stronghold, he used to go often, the Textile City is the largest free trade point for groceries in Ningcheng, and it has always been a landmark building, ZF actually has the ability to clean up such a large building, which is indeed beyond Jiang Shan's expectations.

Needless to say, the City God Temple has always been a landmark building in Ningcheng, and no one who has been to Ningcheng will not know.

There are also Mingzhou Hospital, and the refining dormitory, he has heard of them, and they are all relatively famous places.

It seems that Jiang Shan still underestimates the ability of ZF, under the premise of having guns and people, maybe there will be zombie mutations inside, but it can still be suppressed.

However, from these four strongholds of different sizes, Jiang Shan can still feel ZF's passivity and helplessness, such a large Ningcheng City, there are only four such survivor survival strongholds, which is indeed too few.

Putting down the paper and looking at the man in front of him, Jiang Shan said suspiciously: "Aren't you planning to go to these bases?" The stronghold of this Textile City seems to be just a few kilometers away from here! ”

Wang Militia laughed, as if looking at Jiang Shan like an idiot, and said, "You are stupid! You think we don't want to go, but the few kilometers you mentioned, we will have to walk for a long time, you have thought about how many zombie monsters there are on the road, and now this strange bird is the head, no one dares to go out. ”

Jiang Shan looked at him with a little smirk, and indeed asked a stupid question, his own strength can go to the stronghold, but these ordinary people who have just changed a little bit, it is really impossible to go to the stronghold.

"Moreover, it hasn't been very peaceful here recently, we went out to find food two days ago, and we have lost a few brothers inexplicably, and I don't know what's going on!"

"yes, I went out to find food, but then I couldn't find anyone!"

Jiang Shan listened to the words of several people around him, and felt a little surprised in his heart, the people who disappeared were probably not able to come back.

Zombies, mutant zombies, anthropomorphic beasts, it's all possible, but what is certain is that they should all be dead.

Jiang Shan quietly flowed with the man in front of him, as well as the people around him, learning about the information about this area, and the information they had obtained, as well as what he wanted to know about the gold shop and the jewelry store.

Roughly he also knew some facts, this month, some time ago, ZF would fly a plane to drop food and weapons, and then for a few days, but after a strange bird appeared in the sky, the airdropped plane did not appear.

And because of the strange birds and gunshots, the survivors in this area of the music club are afraid to go out to find food.

The music club also has their survivor stronghold, which can only be called a group, that is, a group of people who huddle together, rely on each other, and survive in the end times.

And here is the Leshe Health Center, which is a group of men led by Lao Wangtou, and what I learned from Lao Wangtou's mouth that Jiang Shan was going to a primary school in the street in that direction, and there was also a group of people entrenched there, and then a little farther away, to a logistics base in the direction of the airport, there was a group of survivors who gathered with this group of courier brothers and the police in the nearby police station.

This is the case of the music club, the three gangs, like three groups, occasionally intersect, but the division of the area is very clear, each group is looking for materials in different places, but they have been clearly communicated.

And because of the strange birds and shootings in the past few days, they have all suspended going out and checked the situation in the place where they lived.

However, because Jiang Shan was discovered today, there is what Jiang Shan has seen and heard today.

Judging from the situation, the three groups are all survivors who accept solitude, and they are very welcome to men, and will give weapons and food, as well as each other's tasks, while women are not so lucky, it is good to find a capable person to rely on, if they don't look good and are old, it is easy to be ignored by people.

After all, there is a lack of food and water, and no one will give to others.

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Jiang Shan adapted to such an environment and identity, there was no deliberateness and evasion, and the people living here did not pay too much attention to him, they were all worried about their future, no, it should not be the future, but tomorrow, food, water, worry.

"Wangtou, the food is running out, it's not a way to go on like this!"

The young man who was called Maizi spoke, frowning, although he was a little sophisticated, Jiang Shan could see that he was not very old.

Wang Militia nodded, the people living here are all dependent on each other and spontaneously survive under his leadership, there is no priority, they are all partners.

Some people are willing to call him Lao Wang, some people call him Lao Wangtou, and some people directly call him militia, all of them, he doesn't care.

As long as you can live and live, the most important thing is that he believes that these people think so.

extinguished the cigarette butts that I don't know how many times, and the addiction to smoking for many years has become bigger and bigger in the last days, but the old king is glad that the cigarettes in the last days are still easy to find, otherwise it will be uncomfortable.

glanced at the young man who was a little calm next to him, although he was dressed in pitch black, although it was a little dirty, but a little restrained temperament, which was faintly reflected in his sturdy body.

Wearing a leather jacket, slightly open, and holding a circle of things around his neck.

The old Wang Tou looked at Jiang Shan and said, "By the way, young man, what's your name!" ”

"Jiang San!"

"Oh, Jiang San, we're going out to look for food, we haven't gone out for the past few days, the stock here is gone, do you want to go out together!"

The old king looked at Jiang Shan, the young people were not short, but relatively strong, holding a Japanese sword in their hands, at first glance, it was a combat power, and they may have mutated in the last days like themselves, such human beings are very good partners and friends.

Jiang Shan lifted his face covered by a cap and nodded.

Looking at the hall on the third floor of the health center, the crowd was in a commotion, silently preparing their weapons and various items.

There are backpacks, backpacks, shoulder bags, and women's leather bags.

In hand, fire axes, military knives, military stabs, daggers, machetes, and so on.

Soon, Jiang Shan watched the crowd instantly quiet down, and they all looked ready to go.

Old Wang Tou stood in front, looked at the team of nearly ten people, and nodded, "Let's go!" ”

With a soft greeting, Jiang Shan followed the crowd and walked downstairs.

There is no discipline, there is no plan, it is carried out according to instinct and unity, this is ordinary people, in fact, everyone is ordinary people.

For the helplessness and choice of the end times, although everyone has accepted it, it still takes time to transform from ordinary people to survivors of the end times.

Jiang Shan silently followed the crowd, watching the crowd walk out of the gate of the health center, all hunched over, and walked towards the community behind.

Contrary to his target destination, he had no interest in community or food, and he wanted a gold shop.

"That king, where are you going, the neighborhood over there?"

Jiang Shan could only pull Wang Militia and ask.

"Well, there is food in the shops on the street in this area, most of them have been searched, except for the zombies who haven't gone in, there is almost nothing, and there are still many places in the community that we haven't been to."

"Across the street, it's not the most lively place in the club, there is a lot of food!"

Regarding Jiang Shan's reply, Lao Wang Tou glanced at him and continued to walk forward, "Didn't I tell you, that piece is the territory of another group of people, and we had a fight with them last time, and it is difficult for us to go over with few people." ”

Jiang Shan nodded plausibly, there seemed to be a group of people in the elementary school over there, and the old Wang Tou told himself that the location of the gold shop opposite where he was going already had the owner.

Following the person in front of him, Jiang Shan still decided to follow and take a look.

Seeing Xiao Hei on the tall building in the distance, Jiang Shan vaguely gestured with his hand, turned around and followed.