Wei Dongcheng's awakening did bring a glimmer of hope to Yan Zhen and them, Sun Guobin and Vivian were still alive, although they were in danger, they still had their lives. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After trekking on the vast snowfield for half a month, Wei Dongcheng told about his experience with Wei Xuechen, and his face still had a little blankness for the rest of his life.

Wei Dongcheng and Wei Xuechen are cousins, which made Yan Zhen very surprised, of course, both of them are surnamed Wei, so it can't be said that there is no possibility of getting involved, the world is sometimes so small, so small that a family separated from each other can meet by chance on the way to escape.

Wei Dongcheng met Wei Xuechen on the way to escape, and when he heard him say that Wei Xuechen was also on the run, Yan Zhen glanced at the potato chips that came with him.

Potato Chips was anxious to get news from Vivian, and saw that Yan Zhen was called away, and the person who called him was in charge of taking care of the patient, so he immediately followed.

There were two beds side by side in the simple ward, Wei Xuechen slept heavily on the bed next to him, Yan Zhen used a pillow to help Wei Dongcheng get up, let him sit on the head of the bed, and poured him a glass of water.

Potato Chip's body moved, and his lips closed one by one, as if he wanted to ask Vivian's whereabouts immediately, but Wei Dongcheng was drinking water, and he took the words that rushed to his mouth in his mouth, and waited for a while to spit out.

Wei Dongcheng seemed to be more anxious than him, and poured two large mouthfuls of water, and he didn't even have time to wipe the water stains that overflowed the corners of his mouth, so he said:

"Yan City has become an occupation zone, and Brother Sun and Vivian are trapped in concentration camps."

He said it too quickly, and as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he coughed violently, Yan Zhen hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and patted him on the back.

It is not surprising that the word concentration camp, which was originally a thing of the past, reappeared in troubled times.

But when Wei Dongcheng mentioned 'occupation area', these three words made Yan Zhen's heart seem to be pierced by something sharp, and he secretly thought that he was finally here.

As early as when Paradise prompted him that the writers of the island country would land in Country Z, he had a hunch that because of the special nature of the Paradise, writers with extraordinary abilities would not be satisfied with just controlling one region or country.

It's just that Yan Zhen didn't expect this day to come so early, and before the domestic situation in country Z was stable, some cities were occupied by foreigners.

"Tell me more about the situation over there." Yan Zhen dragged a chair to sit on the edge of the bed, and potato chips were also pulled from the wall and put behind Yan Zhen, they still had a lot of questions to figure out.

"The forces occupying Yan City are mainly composed of writers from the Three Kingdoms, Gaoguo, Island Country and Z Country, and their organization has also taken a name."

When Potato Chips heard this, he grabbed Bai and said, "It's called a triad?" ”

Wei Dongcheng shook his head slowly and said, "Santuchuan." ”

Potato Chips was at a loss when he heard this name, he turned his face and asked Yan Zhen, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Zhen said: "Legend has it that there is a Santu River at the junction of Yin and Yang, and I have heard of the flowers on the other side, and the legend is that the flowers on the other side bloom on the bank of the Santu River." ”

The potato chips immediately took a 'puff' and said, "It's okay if these birdmen don't give their gang a domineering name, and they make such an obscure and heavy taste." ”

Yan Zhen motioned for Wei Dongcheng to continue, and the potato chips muttered a few words and then shut up, and Wei Dongcheng continued to talk about their experience after arriving in Yanshi.

The Santuchuan organization had been stationed in Yanshi for some time before the arrival of several of them, and at that time, these people had attracted a large number of survivors and writers under the banner of peace and mutual assistance.

It's a pity that the good days will come to an end, the sheep to be slaughtered are fattened, the jackals show their true colors, Yanshi is completely taken over by Santuchuan, and the workload of ordinary survivors has exploded instantly, but the remuneration and food have been reduced.

After the nature of oppression and exploitation was exposed, all those who resisted were executed in public by the hegemon, and the downtown square was once stained with blood.

The trick of 'chickens killing monkeys' has been effective in any era, and the number of uprisings and revolts has gradually decreased, and ordinary people have been divided into ranks.

"Untouchables and slaves, can you imagine, the last thing we can stand is that they take all the children and manage them all together."

"What about Xinxin? Taken away by them? Potato Chips asked.

Wei Dongcheng closed his eyes in pain, his fists clenched tightly, his joints turned white, and Yan Zhen patted his arm to make him relax.

"Brother Wei, don't blame yourself, there are many of them, with you and Brother Sun, it is impossible to keep Xinxin." Yan Zhen said comfortingly.

Wei Dongcheng's tense lips moved, although his eyes were open, his eyelids were still drooping downward, his gaze fell on the quilt, he took a deep breath, and continued:

"Brother Sun and Vivian took the lead in making trouble, in order to create a chance for me to escape, their operation will definitely fail, the people of Santuchuan did not set up a prison in the city, but a concentration camp, and those who committed crimes will be sent to the concentration camp, where only a small amount of food is provided every day, and food is thrown in through the small opening in the door, and the door is only allowed to enter and not to leave."

Although Wei Dongcheng didn't say much, it was not difficult for Yan Zhen and Potato Chips to imagine the situation inside, food, which can make people degenerate into the simplest beasts.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but clench his fists, only then did he find that his fingertips were cold, Wei Dongcheng and Wei Xuechen had been out for a few days, and he really didn't dare to think deeply about whether Sun Guobin and Vivian were still alive.

The potato chips slammed to his feet, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and the thought of Vivienne, a young girl, being imprisoned in a filthy and chaotic concentration camp, turned his chair into a red-hot iron plate, and he couldn't sit down for a second.

"No, Yan Zhen, we must bring someone over immediately, immediately!"

"You go and get ready, I'll ask a few more questions, and then we'll go."

"Then hurry up and ask!"

Potato chips rushed out of the ward like a burning butt, and Yan Zhen stayed behind to ask about the layout of Yan City and the location of the concentration camp, but what he wanted to know most was the skills possessed by the members of Santuchuan.

Wei Dongcheng told Yan Zhen all the abilities he had seen and heard about in the city, and finally, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Zhen and said: "Xuechen told me a lot about writers on the road, Yan Zhen, you have to be more careful, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Santu River, if you ...... You must come back alive. ”

Yan Zhen got up and showed a confident smile and said, "Brother Wei, don't worry, I understand what you mean." ”

Just reunited and about to separate, Yan Zhen felt a little sorry that he couldn't tell Wei Xuechen in person that Lu Zhi was still alive, he asked Wei Dongcheng to recuperate with peace of mind, and the deep mountain base was relatively safe now.

When he walked out of the ward, the potato chips had already prepared food and equipment as fast as possible, and he also called out a jeep, Yan Zhen found Xiao 7 and asked her to stay at the base.

"Okay, I understand, there will be several waves of writers and survivors coming over these days, and we can't both leave."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey, what are you polite to me, let's go, go early and come back early!"

Xiao 7 pushed Yan Zhen away a few steps and waved his hand at him, Yan Zhen smiled and didn't speak, he was not polite, but felt indebted, men and women in love, who doesn't want to be tired of being together, but they are often separated from each other, gathering less and leaving more.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would definitely complain and lose her temper or something, but Xiao 7 worked hard and never complained, which made him feel even more guilty.

(To be continued.) )