Perhaps it is this sturdy bomb shelter that gives people a sense of security that they have not felt for a long time.

In Leng Hao's question after question, Song Xiaya and the three of them continued to discuss the information they had learned nearby.

"Oh, actually, there are several kinds of gathering places."

"The first is a large, self-defended security island with the military or a large number of gunmen."

By the light of a faint flashlight, Leng Hao wrote and drew on a somewhat smudged print list.

That's right, now they don't even lack paper, because Song Xiaya and the others haven't written for a long time.

"Yes, Jiangcheng Safety Island and Tianfeng City, it should be like this. I estimate the population to be at least in the tens of thousands. ”

Jiang Mingrui added on the side.

"There is also a small and medium-sized gathering place, which is generally based on dangerous terrain, such as a scenic area, similar to a gathering point in a village?"

Leng Hao drew on the paper again.

"Yes, the Lantian County gathering point is probably in this location."

Song Xiaya pointed to the map drawn in Leng Hao's hand.

"About three or four thousand, or two or three thousand? I really don't know much about this. But they have people who farm. ”

Then, Song Xiaya's finger pointed at another blank space on the paper.

"This is the Tianhong Gang that we escaped from in the first place."

"They are actually peripheral forces attached to a certain force, collecting materials in some abandoned county towns, and they will circulate from time to time."

"I've met them a few times."

"Sister Ya, if you say so, we have also encountered some small forces. They own a small number of cars, most of them by bicycle or on foot. ”

Zhou Yu on the side thought about it and added.

"There are about 100 people in these small forces, basically all of them are men in the prime of life, and there are also a few women."

"There aren't many guns, mainly knives, and they wander around, as if they actually resemble a team going out to search for food."

Leng Hao frowned and touched her chin, which was already a little stubble.

"And what's going on with those slave catchers we met today?"

"Actually, I know a little bit about this."

Jiang Mingrui straightened his chest, but it touched his wound and made him grit his teeth a little.

"Brother, pay attention."

Jiang Yu hurriedly helped him and asked him to sit upright.

"After the nuclear winter, a large number of plants died, and it did not rain all year round, and it was at that time that Jiangcheng Safety Island began to collect supplies and rations, and began to gradually become a private warlord......

"A lot of people like us have escaped from the island for various reasons."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mingrui's eyes flickered, obviously having his own secret.

"At that time, there was not enough labor on the island, and they forced us to build the walls for twelve hours a day, with only two nests of food."

Jiang Xiaoyu added resentfully.

"After we escaped, I heard that the security island was more strictly managed, and people often died."

Jiang Mingrui shook his head and continued.

"Actually, when we were on the safe island, there were quite a few mercenary teams that resembled them. It's the same as in the novel. ”

"At first, it was to destroy the Amida protozoa and collect all kinds of materials in exchange for rewards. Later, I guess it was a kind of mission to capture us fugitives. ”

Leng Hao clasped his nose with his fingers: "That is, those safety islands divide people into obvious levels?" ”

"Yes, the first level is the officials and generals who broke out in power in the last days, and there are also some gang leaders."

At this time, Song Xiaya played with the dagger in her hand and opened her mouth to add.

"The second level is the small teams with force, the army, the police, the gangs, the fugitives."

"The third level is some technicians and beautiful women."

"There are still many levels below, anyway, ordinary people, basically men are coolies, and women are in the skin and meat business."

"Haven't they thought about how to restore civilization?"

Leng Hao was a little incredulous.

"Why do you want to recover?"

"If you are the head of a safe island, your life is not much different from the pre-apocalyptic life, but it is much more powerful."

Jiang Mingrui asked Leng Hao in surprise.

"They weren't even willing to contact some safety islands in the distance to encircle and kill the Amida protozoa."

"They all grasp the little military power in their hands and enjoy the benefits of power, who would do such a thankless thing."

Song Xiaya's words also made Leng Hao a little powerless to refute.

The world has clearly become unrecognizable.

It is said that it is the end of the world when the Amida protozoa was born, but it is better to say that it is a troubled era full of warlords.

"In the end, there are still not enough supplies."

"As far as I know, there is a bullet production line on Jiangcheng Safety Island, but there is a lack of raw materials, and the ammunition ration of their own army is not high."

Leng Hao touched his head, completely confused.

"Didn't our country have a lot of ammunition depots before?"

"Not to mention, when the end of the world broke out, high-ranking officials over sixty years old couldn't withstand the invasion of the Amida protozoa, and all of them died. The whole world is in chaos. ”

"The army is also the place where the disaster is most serious, and you also know that our army is generally kept with guns and ammunition separated, and when disasters occur, they suffer heavy losses."

Jiang Mingrui seems to be very clear about this.

"Subsequently, when the army attacked the big city, it was washed by nuclear bombs, and almost more than 80 percent of the soldiers were reimbursed."

"A lot of ammunition depot information has just been wiped out."

"Later, the troops of those security islands also fought for ammunition depots, and some Armida protozoa will also devour metal, so this world has become what it is now."

"I, I...... What a mess. ”

Leng Hao clenched his fists several times, and finally put it down weakly.

This dream world is really similar to what he imagined, with mountains and chaos.

It's too hard to dungeon this map.

"By the way, Brother Hao, are you really amnesia?"

At this time, Jiang Yu pouted and looked at Leng Hao with some curiosity.

In fact, they know more or less about these things, and it is the first time she has seen someone like Leng Hao who doesn't know anything at all.

"Sleep, sleep."

Leng Hao's face darkened suddenly, he stood up, walked away and leaned against the cave wall, and closed his eyes angrily.

He would rather have his own amnesia.

No, Leng Hao would rather this be a nightmare now.

As long as he sleeps well, he will wake up and return to his rental house with a monthly rent of 300 yuan, and then continue to be his little dragon.

The group leaders who deducted his salary at the beginning, the assistant directors who were difficult, and even the simple box lunches on the set, and the stinking costumes that were not washed all year round, at this moment, were extremely valuable in Leng Hao's heart.