"You deceive people too much!"

Mo Wen looked up with the coconut fruit in his hand, and saw more than a dozen people around the gate of the factory and pushed it, judging from the position where he was standing, it should be two survivor squads, one of them was covered in dirt and looked like the leader of the survivor grabbed the neck of the other survivor, and then punched it hard.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the person who was beaten, but instead he laughed evilly, and it was a punch to return his hand.

"It's not that we're too deceitful, it's that you're too stupid! What's in your house is yours? What era do you think it is, what a joke! ”

"You're looking for death!"

"Beat him up!"

"Shameless!"

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Like a fuse, this punch directly kicked off the prelude to the fight between the two groups of people, more than a dozen people shouted and twisted into a ball, you come and go, the fight is so lively, the soldier with a gun next to him scolded again and again, but it has no effect at all.

Mo Wen glanced at it casually and didn't pay attention to it anymore, lowering his head and drinking his coconut milk.

This is not the first time he has seen this meeting in the past few days, the task of the military department is a quota system, and the survivors exchange the materials they find for the arms, weapons and protection quotas in the hands of the military department, although the more they turn in, the more benefits they will get in the end, but out of distrust of the military department itself and the concern that they will not be able to reach the share of materials handed over when they leave, these search teams will almost always hide some of the materials as reserves.

There is nothing wrong with this matter itself, after all, the food distributed by the military department every day is only a little, which is not enough to stuff your teeth, and it is your own that you don't cheat and starve, and the military department generally only verifies the quota handed in by the registered people, and ignores the materials other than the quota, and holds the attitude that I will supplement it if you hand it over, and I will not force it if you hand it over.

At first, Mo Wen thought that the military department was unwilling to offend the survivors too hard, so he turned a blind eye, but after a long time, he understood the insidiousness of the other party.

A few days before the end of the world came, there was no problem with this mode of treatment, because there was a lot of food leftover, and everyone was tacitly guarding their own territory, while actively searching outside, but as time went by, the food gradually decreased, and there were more and more threats outside, and the conflict broke out, I don't know which team to start, the survivors began to pay attention to the materials hidden by other survivors, and the better ones went to steal, and the ruthless ones went directly to rob, just two or three days of effort, The order of the entire town was in chaos, and there were no less than three fights between the survivors alone.

In order to ensure their own food, or in order to rob others of food, the survivors had to use their own materials to exchange for weapons and firearms from the military department, and the military department got the hidden materials from them without much effort, and they were not disgusted, after all, they were only distributed according to the agreement, and they were not to blame for the robbery and robbery, in addition, the survivor team who handed in the materials to a certain limit will officially become peripheral members of the military department according to the previous agreement, and accept the protection of the military department, This move not only made the number of people in the military headquarters jump from the initial dozen to about 30 now, but also saved even equipment. After all, the team that can obtain so much material at this stage, except for a very few lucky ones, relies on the guns, weapons and other team fires provided by the military department to achieve the final victory, how can there be no weapons at hand?

Like raising Gu, the military department relied on the deformed environment to squeeze the survivors' materials, and at the same time selected a group of subordinates who were brave and brave and had good combat effectiveness, and squeezed out all the value of the entire town.

It's not that no one among the survivors sees the mystery of this, but it's a pity that they are powerless to resist at all, because of the inferior nature of people, there are always those who are selfish, as long as one of them cooperates with the military department, then the rest of the people if they don't want their achievements to be looted and starve to death, then they can only go down according to the requirements of the military department, after all, the advantages in equipment and strength are on the side of the military department, and the survivors can't even make some trouble for the other party if they can't unite.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Mo Wen and a few people, although Shen Aoqing is angry about this, but there is no way to make a move, after all, the military department itself has done something excessive, just taking advantage of the cruel environment and people's greed, the only thing the little girl can do is to pull her mother to help Uncle Yang and their team every day, so that her neighbors will not be bullied, and they can collect the materials that the military department needs one day earlier.

Tasting the faint milky aroma of coconut fruit, Mo Wen thought that the scene in front of him was just another unlucky team being robbed, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, after a moment, his brow furrowed, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

This time the conflict seems to be a bit long!

You must know that for safety reasons, the military department has repeatedly ordered that the survivors are not allowed to make trouble near the factory, and there have been so many disobedient people before, but they were quickly subdued by the people of the military department, but now although these dozen people have not used guns, how can they make more and more trouble? The few members of the military department armed with submachine guns couldn't pull it away, and the entire factory gate was in a mess, and the three groups of people were all mixed together.

"Those guys from the military department are going to be out of luck!"

I don't know when, Jing Yuan climbed out of the car, he stood beside Mo Wen, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth when he looked at this scene.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked more closely, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although there was a scuffle at the door, the survivors who were doing it were rolling left and right, and you and I were gradually approaching the nearby members of the military headquarters, and they didn't pull down one-on-one.

If Jingyuan hadn't pointed it out, Mo Wen might not have noticed it, but now that he looks at it, this is obviously a posture to start a violent move! The two groups of survivors seemed to be fighting, but in fact the targets were the military guards at the door.

However, this is not the reason why the corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, it doesn't matter to him whether the people in the military department are dead or alive, and even the more he dies, the more beneficial it is for him, the reason why he feels a toothache is because he feels that the scene in front of him is definitely inseparable from the dark guy next to him, otherwise there is no reason for him to see the problem as soon as he gets out, and he still needs to be reminded.

As if noticing Mo Wen's gaze, Jing Yuan gently lifted his glasses.

"I didn't arrange it, I just told some of them that if this development continues, they will never be able to scrape together enough supplies for the military department to take them away!"