Chapter 48 G9 Station

The "standard size of fifteen people" allocated to them by the security zone is very sufficient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf it's just a resident, it's okay to arrange twice as many people to move in. The administrator here, surnamed Qian, left after allocating the station, threw down a pamphlet with the "Safe Zone Management Act" printed on it.

Ji Hao threw the pamphlet to the glasses to study, and he led people to build a circle around the safe area with their tents facing outward, leaving a large open space in the middle.

At noon, some meals were made in the open space in the middle. All they have left is shelf-stable potatoes and onions. During this time, there is a pause for fried potatoes with onions. But even such a meal is a luxury for most people. Ji Hao beckoned everyone to prepare for dinner. At mealtime, Ji Hao arranged tasks for everyone. "Xiaobai Xiaodu, you two go to the gate and have a look. Gather here when you're done, and be careful to gather more information along the way. After that, Ji Hao looked at the millet who was eating in his mouth, and asked, "Millet, how many people do we need to stay behind to guard our station?" ”

Ji Hao and his entourage have never treated their stomachs badly since they "opened source and did not throttle". Millet can finally have a big meal. He seized the opportunity and didn't want to miss it. He raised his head and looked around, stretched out five fingers, said "five people" vaguely, and continued to bury his head in eating.

Ji Hao thought about it and felt that it was a suitable choice for five people to stay behind. He said, "The fat man and I have to go out in the afternoon to gather information." plus Xiaobai Xiaodu, who has a task, and an uncle. There are ten people left to draw lots, five or five, it's all up to luck. ”

Although Ji Hao has repeatedly emphasized fair competition and fair odds, he ......

Brother Bao took the initiative to stuff the glasses with the sign he drew that said "Departure", Xia Lulu held "Stay" in his hand, and pulled his boyfriend Li Hongwei to beat him fatly, Zhao Maoyuan and Li Jingrong looked at each other affectionately......

As for Zheng Yiren, he originally planned to leave Ji Hao and the others. After Ji Hao's repeated efforts, he finally decided to stay here first.

In the end, Zhao Maoyuan, Li Jingrong, Xiao Nan, Brother Bao, and Li Hongwei all stayed, and the others set off towards the "trade area" in Xiaomi's mouth with food and a small amount of medicine.

Along the way, Xiaomi's mouth did not stop. He told Ji Hao.

Don't think that the city wall is just a wall, the wall is 15 meters high, and the bottom is seven meters solid, and the materials used in the construction were quite sufficient, and all the reinforced concrete that could be found was consumed, so most of the buildings in the safety zone are still tents. The middle five meters high is full of small rooms, and the side of the small room against the wall is full of shooting ports, which are usually closed, and if the corpse tide comes, it will be opened. Most of the troops who carried out the garrison orders were stationed there. Three meters further up into the space, I heard that the military had hidden missiles inside!

It is impossible for missiles to be placed on the city wall, but Ji Hao has no interest in theorizing with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. He didn't have to discuss right and wrong with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old. He casually asked, "Xiaomi, how about joining us?" ”

Being able to eat enough is the hope of every survivor. Xiaomi just had a full meal here at Ji Hao at noon today, and it stands to reason that when he heard Ji Hao's invitation, he should have said yes, but he didn't expect it.

Xiaomi said: "Aunt Ma once told me that for you, my value is very limited. When you need me, it's only for the first three days at most, and when I tell you everything I know about the safe zone, I'm no longer worthy. No one wants to raise a mixed eater. So I can't join you. ”

Millet continued: "The construction of the city wall is not finished, but due to material constraints, we had to slow down the progress and cut a large number of workers. But I heard that the army has already taken several large gangs out to fight the idea of a cement processing plant. I suggest you try your luck in advance with the Ministry of Construction. It's very rewarding to be a construction worker. ”

"There's no underground black market here, and I've heard that the upper class has an auction house in the center of the security zone, but I can't get into any more detail."

"Most of the bartering is used in trade zones. Most businesses use flour and rice, but some places don't accept flour. ”

(PS You can steam 5 to 6 bowls of rice when you steam it, and you can only make 4 bowls of noodles from a pound of flour.) This is the difference between rice and flour. )

Ji Hao passed by a dense tent area. At the entrance of the tent sat a number of women, ranging in age from sixteen to thirty.

Millet said: "They are what everyone calls prostitutes. There are six or seven such places in the security zone. Millet doesn't seem to shy away from these stumbling women, and perhaps he doesn't know how much a woman has to give up to become a prostitute.

Ji Hao could clearly see the disgust in the eyes of the three girls in the team looking at the group of stumbling women. There are so many ways for them to get food instead of kneeling down a man's crotch and praying!

Xiaomi continued to say to herself: "There are rumors every day in this kind of place, either anyone has a venereal disease, or someone who can't talk about prostitution and is beaten." It's a common thing. Some may be rumors from competitors, and some may be true. There are several places in the trade zone that are guaranteed to be disease-free. But the asking price there is much higher. ”

Ji Hao was not interested in this place, and he hurried through this area with the team. Ji Hao and his entourage can see at a glance that they are newcomers. The women had eaten too much in front of such a team of newcomers. So none of them came up to Ji Hao to discuss "business", and Ji Hao was also happy.

After that area, a little boy in the next residential area caught Ji Hao's attention. The little boy was on the side of the dirt road, and there was no one else around. His clothes were loose and darker. It's easy to see that it was a repurposed piece of adult clothing. The little boy was probably about seven or eight years old. Empty and unkempt. The key is that the child has a grass tied to his head, and the dirt in front of him is crookedly written "Sell your body jiu father". Everyone in Chinese knows what is the name of a root grass on the head? Selling, of course!

Ji Hao stepped forward and asked the child, where is your father? The little boy looked at Ji Hao and said, "Uncle, my dad is sick, and Dr. Zhao, who lives across the street from our house, said that my dad needs to eat three and a half catties of rice to get better." Please ask my aunts and uncles to buy me. All I need is three and a half pounds of food. ”

Ji Hao and the others looked at each other and said, "Little brother, my brothers also know some medical skills. Let your brothers help you see how your dad is doing. ”

Hearing Ji Hao say this, the child's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Are aunts and uncles college students? Do you really know how to heal? My dad always told me that becoming a college student would change my life and that of my mom and dad. Uncles and aunts, are you really college students? Did Mom send you to save my dad in that beautiful place? ”

In order to better communicate with the child, Ji Hao squatted in front of the child. By this time, the child was already holding his arm and was crying silently. The child tried to hold back his sobs and said, "Uncle and aunt, just let me join you." I also want to be a college student. Buy me, I can do anything! Please save my dad, he's really sick. ”

The child really didn't listen to Ji Hao's words, but just cried there by himself. Ji Hao took out a small bag of rice that was less than a catty. Hand it to the child. The child took the rice and looked up at Ji Hao. He pursed his lips, looked at Ji Hao hard, and then turned around and ran.

A seven or eight-year-old child can't run much at all, let alone a child who lacks food and has a weak constitution. Everyone followed the child and didn't stop him, they just wanted to follow him to see what he was going to do.

The child clung to the rice in his arms and staggered to a tent behind him, and the small yellow grass on his head fell to the ground with his jumping pace. The tent had been emptied, and a rancid stench could be smelled from a long distance. The child went straight into the tent and placed the small bag of rice at his father's feet. The father of the little boy...... He sat on the only chair in the room. There are many corpse spots on the body, and the places covered by the clothes may have begun to fester. The father had his hands crossed in front of him, and his left leg was empty.

Xia Lulu wanted to run forward to cover the little boy's eyes, but hesitated and then put down her hand. The little boy knelt in front of his father's corpse and knocked his head three times, and even broke a layer of skin on his head. After kowtowing, the little boy stood up and turned around to see Ji Hao and his party. Immediately kneel down and kowtow again. He also said, "Dad, Mom, thank you for buying me." From now on, I will be your godson. You can call me as you please, I'm obedient. ”

Ji Hao hurriedly stopped the little boy, he gestured to the fat man, and pulled the little boy to the side.