Different from the popularity of Chen Long's side, there is still harmony in the Wanda stronghold, and the people in the morning should do what they should do, and continue to start their day.

"Woohoo"

"Woohoo"

A series of noises sounded from the top of Wanda's stronghold, and the sound instantly changed from heavy to light.

I could see several drones flying out from the air of the stronghold, and the speed was very fast, and they were out of sight for a while.

Most of the people who entered and exited the gate of the stronghold were attracted by the sound of the drone, and most of them raised their heads to take a look, some tried to capture the shadow of the drone in the distance, while some people looked at it casually, and they no longer looked around, what should they do.

People go about their business, and others stay where they are, looking at drones flying in the distance.

"In the past few days, many batches of drones have been flying out every day, what is the stronghold doing?"

A man with a bag on his back asked his companion next to him.

The drone was fast and disappeared into the air, but the sound came from far and near, and several more drones flew back.

Several people looked at the top floor of Wanda, as if a figure flashed, and they also knew that there were personnel guarding the trading point on the top floor, and it seemed that it was these people who were driving the drone.

"It's not very clear, but I see that the drones are carrying something, there should be something to do!"

Another person on the side patted them on the shoulder and leaned over and said.

"I heard rumors from the people in the stronghold, it seems that the trading point is using drones to carry the information of the stronghold, and is doing airdrops, just like the original Textile City stronghold, so that the survivors within a few kilometers of the vicinity, if they pick up these airdrops, they can come to the stronghold!"

"It seems that Wanda Plaza, this stronghold is so big, there are indeed a few people now, and as soon as the lights are turned off in some areas of the stronghold at night, I will be shocked!"

"Haha, you are a hanger, you are so timid!"

"You're bold, don't pull me along when you pee at night!"

A few people were fighting, as if they had forgotten about the drone, and then walked towards the stronghold.

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In Wanda's stronghold, in a clothing store near the central square, several men are sitting inside, smoking cigarettes with each other.

You can see that the roller shutter door is half-drawn, the lights are bright inside, and the small clothing store is still the same, which is divided into two areas, one is the shopping area outside, and the other is the small warehouse at the back.

However, the current small warehouse has been converted into a living place, in which beds, quilts, clothes, etc. occupy all the space of the warehouse.

A man with a somewhat feminine complexion, leaning against the wall, sat on the bar counter where T-shirts were originally placed, and smoked a cigarette silently.

A middle-aged man opposite, also smoking a cigarette, sat on a chair, and smoked silently.

And in the clothing store, there was also a young man, not very old, with a somewhat thin body, wearing a down jacket that fit well, looking at the two people in front of him.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and it was obvious that the three of them had something on their minds, and they were silent here.

The young man's stomach rumbled, breaking the peace in the room, looking at the eyes of the two men in front of him looking at him, he said: "Brother Yue, we are running out of food, and if we don't go out to find supplies and gold, we will starve to death!" ”

The feminine man looked at the little brother in front of him, spit out the smoke ring, and before he could speak, the middle-aged man on the side, listening to the words, sighed.

That's right, this man is one of the bosses of Zhonggongmiao's original groups, Ah Yue, and the middle-aged man next to him is the old K, and the young man in front of him is the only younger brother who is still following him.

When they surrendered to the trading point, all their brothers were scattered, and those who were selected to join the stronghold entered the stronghold, and those who were not selected to enter were also accepted by other gangs.

And after Dayu didn't get along for a few days, he couldn't stand the loneliness and joined someone else's gang in the stronghold, which made their group of only three people disband in an instant.

Not to mention, the trading point is in the normative system, the group is not registered at the trading point, it is not recognized, and the survivors in the stronghold are not allowed to be accepted, and only by paying a certain amount of gold can a first-level gang or a first-level team be established, and several of them came from Zhonggong Temple, and they didn't pack anything in the first place, so they were penniless.

They only brought some food, and now they are also running out of oil, Ah Yue looked at the only one who returned to him, willing to follow his little brother, and his heart was desolate.

The old K on the side sighed, and finally said: "Ah Yue, or we don't insist on it, really, there are very few scattered people in the stronghold now, I have investigated in the stronghold every day, most of them have joined the gang, and those who have not joined the gang are either people who believe in and recognize their own strength, or they are survivors with a little craftsmanship, you see the breakfast shop on the side, and the small restaurant, they are all like this, we are running out of food, either go out to pioneer, or join someone else's gang, at least we won't be hungry!" ”

Lao K's words were a little frustrating, but they were also the truth, the general situation in the stronghold was indeed as he said, after all, there were only more than 200 people in the stronghold now, and it was clear at a glance.

Ah Yue pulled out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and slowly stood up.

"I won't join other people's gangs, I just have to live a good life, I am a boss in Zhonggong Temple, and I want to be the boss in Wanda stronghold!"

Old K looked at the man's expression, listened to his words, and quickly stood up.

"Ah Yue, don't talk nonsense, you want to be the boss of the stronghold, are you crazy, don't you know who is in charge of the stronghold? Don't look for death, at least we are alive and well now, if the patrol officers of the trading point hear these words, our days will be reversed! ”

Seeing Ah Yue's words, Lao K was very nervous, and indeed Ah Yue's words were a little arrogant.

"I didn't say that I want to be the boss of the stronghold, I mean to be the boss of a gang, just like the boss of the Iron Head Gang, Pan Datou, TM went out to pioneer with a large group of well-equipped brothers, and the wheat of the militia regiment is also, it is really magnificent, although it is not as good as the people in the trading point, but compared with us in Zhonggong Temple, we are just like garbage, it really can't be compared!"

Ah Yue explained that although he is ambitious, he has brains, and he will not pay attention to the stronghold, he has seen the power of the trading point, and the horror of the third brother, he will not go to death.

He just looked at some of the gang members in the stronghold, and the desires and ambitions in his heart were stimulated.

Lao K looked at the man who seemed to be high-spirited, and he could feel a young man's momentum, but it seemed that he was gone.

"Ah Yue, what do you mean?"

"Go out and find gold and diamonds, with these two things, you can buy the equipment and weapons in the trading point, what do you want, when the time comes, I can build a gang, I can get up again, let the big jade boy watch, I, Ah Yue, can still stand up again!"

Ah Yue roared in his mouth, and the young man in front of him was like his little fan brother, nodding his head in agreement, and the old K on the side didn't say anything, he could only sit silently on the chair, smoking his somewhat bitter cigarette in his mouth.