096, my real surname is Zhao

Between those two bastions is the main entrance to the base.

On both sides of the fortress are tall walls that have not yet been completed. Hundreds of ragged survivors were busy working on the city wall under the supervision of several armed Zhao family private soldiers.

Wang Zheng and the four of them observed for a while and walked towards the gate of the base.

In front of the base gate, there is a desk. Two young men and women in the black uniforms of the Zhao family's private soldiers were sitting behind their desks chatting with bored expressions. Seeing Wang Zheng and the others, he hurriedly greeted loudly: "New here? Come and register! ”

Wang Zheng and the four of them went over as they said. The man and woman examined the four of them, and when they saw that they were in a bad image, a trace of disgust flashed in their eyes.

"Name." The young girl in her early twenties asked Wang Zheng in a cold tone.

Wang Zheng, who had an old and haggard mediocre face, said with sincere fear: "My name is Zhao Zheng. ”

"Zhao Zheng?" The young girl paused the tip of her pen and looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously: "Your surname is Zhao?" ”

"Hey, he also deserves the surname Zhao?" The young man next to him sneered and said, "Don't you hear that our big boss's surname is Zhao, and he temporarily changed his surname to climb relatives, right?" ”

Wang Zheng looked terrified, but his eyes were extremely sincere: "My surname is really Zhao, go Xiao Zhao, political politics." Also, I don't know your boss here. ”

"If you don't know, it's right." The girl sneered, wrote the word "Zhao Zheng" in the name column of the registration form, and asked, "Age." ”

Wang Zheng said: "Thirty-seven. ”

"Thirty-seven?" The young man sneered again: "Look at you like this, forty-seven is more than forty-seven, right?" ”

"I'm really only thirty-seven." Wang Zheng explained: "I've just grown old since I was a child, and I'm scared and hungry these days, which makes me even more old." ”

"Okay, don't interject and delay my work." The young girl glared at the young man and asked Wang Zheng again, "What was the occupation before the disaster?" ”

Wang Zheng said: "Actor." ”

"Actors?" The girl's pen was paused again, and she said in surprise: "I used to watch TV every day, why haven't I seen you?" ”

"The film and television city does group performances." Wang Zheng smiled "embarrassed": "There are few close-up ......"

"I don't think there's a close-up at all, right?" The young man laughed: "Either pretend to be a miscellaneous soldier, or pretend to be a passerby, or pretend to be a corpse, right?" ”

Wang Zheng laughed even more "embarrassed" for a while.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense." The young girl glared at the young man again, filled out Wang Zheng's registration form, and said, "Next, name." ”

Chunli stepped forward: "My name is Wang Li, today Chinese New Year's Eve eight, I am a vegetable drop......

"Zhang Chao, thirty-three, who runs a farmhouse."

"My name is Liu Xiaoqing, twenty-two, and I raise goats."

In this way, Wang Zheng and the four of them finished the registration one by one, checked the backpack for the young man, and then put down the steel javelin in their hands, and finally got a "pass".

After handing the pass to the four people, the girl said coldly: "You are new here, and you don't have special skills, so after entering, you can only live in the outermost tent area." Every morning, you can get a free bowl of multigrain porridge. Other than that, there isn't any free food. If you want to be fed, you have to work hard. Every day, people go to the tent area to recruit workers, so you can sign up.

"Finally, let's talk about the rules of the base, listen well: First, no private fights are allowed, and those who dare to violate it, regardless of whether they take the initiative to provoke or not, both sides of the brawl must be punished with three to ten lashes depending on the severity of the circumstances. Second, it is not allowed to steal the public property of the base, and offenders will chop their hands. Third, it is forbidden to ram the core personnel of the base, that is, any personnel outside the tent area, and violators are punished with caning and even death, depending on the severity of the offense.

"These are the three main rules. There are other little rules, after you go in, understand for yourself. ”

With that, the young girl waved her hand and motioned for Wang Zheng and the four of them to hurry in.

"Thank you, thank you."

Wang Zheng thanked the four of them repeatedly, hung the pass around his neck, and walked into the gate of the base.

Behind the gate of the base is what the young girl called the "tent area". Hundreds of tents, densely packed on a flat ground that was not wide, and the gaps between them were pitifully small enough for people to barely pass.

Further inside the tent area is the core area of the base, separated from the tent area by a barbed wire, and under the barbed wire, there are teams of private soldiers of the Zhao family who are loaded with guns and ammunition and patrol with wolf dogs.

"There are big safety hazards in the tent area." Chunli frowned and said, "The tent is so dense, if there is a fire at night, I don't know how many people will be burned to death." ”

Wang Zheng has regarded this base as his own, and when he heard this, he said: "This tent area also has to be rectified." Even if the new survivors who join in the future do not pass the test and cannot enter the core area, the living conditions must at least be acceptable. The key is a safety hazard, which must be eliminated. Precious people must not be lost because of an accident that could have been avoided. ”

As they spoke, they walked along the avenue through the tent district, heading inward. Along the way, I didn't see half a figure in the tent area.

"Has everyone gone to work?" Wang Zheng said with a satisfied face: "The tent area is not reasonably designed, but the production work of the base seems to be done well!" ”

Well, again, he already has this base as his own. He will certainly be satisfied with the production work of the base if it is well done......

The four of them walked and stopped, and in a few moments, they had already walked out of the tent area and came to the iron gate under the barbed wire.

"Brother, help." Wang Zheng took out two packs of high-end cigarettes, stuffed them into the iron gate fence, and handed them to the two guards behind the door.

The sentry post outside the base before confiscated all the food and cigarettes in Wang Zheng's backpack except for clothes.

However, Wang Zheng is a man with a space backpack, and the real good things are all in his space backpack.

"New here?" The two guards took the cigarette, and one of them smiled, "You're good at hiding things!" The checkpoints outside and the check-in point in front of the gate have not searched all your things! Tell me what you want us to help you with. ”

Wang Zheng rubbed his hands, his face full of flattering smiles: "That, can you let us in?" ”

"Let you in? That's not going to work. ”

The guard glanced at the passes hanging around the necks of the four of them, shook his head and said, "You only have ordinary passes, not special talents with special skills, if you want to enter the base, you can only wait until tomorrow morning to see if anyone recruits you to work inside." However, I don't think there is much hope, because the new survivors are basically working outside the base. Either to build the city walls, or to go outside to quarry, farm, and cut wood. ”

Because of Wang Zheng's bribe of high-end cigarettes, the guard explained quite patiently.

However, Wang Zheng did not back down because of this, "That, my surname is Zhao, can't I go in?" ”

"Your surname is Zhao?" When the two guards heard this, their eyes widened suddenly, and they looked Wang Zheng up and down for a while: "Really? ”

"My real surname is Zhao." Wang Zheng looked determined: "With the boss of your base, it is still the same Zhao." I'm also a member of the Zhao family! ”

"A Zhao?" The guard fox said suspiciously: "If you are really from the Zhao family, how can you be outcast?" ”

"Distant relatives, distant relatives."

Wang Zheng smiled dryly: "This has to be counted according to generation, Yonggang still has to call me uncle." They have to call me uncle. ”

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