In China, in the waters of the Beibu Gulf, on a small island called Xieyang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a small island formed by lava from volcanic eruptions, and although it is less than two square kilometers, it is very delicate. The scenery on the island is beautiful, especially the karst landscape is the best in the world, and it is far away from the mainland, it is like a paradise, a small Penglai on the sea. However, there are actually not many tourists on this Xieyang Island, mainly because the island is too small to be developed, and the transportation is inconvenient, so it can only be used by water, so even in today's extraordinary times, this small island is quiet, in other words, there is no zombie plague on this small island at present.

Xieyang Island is steep on three sides, and although there are some small roads to get to the island, only the pier on the south side can moored boats. At this moment, a large fishing boat is docked in the harbor, and many military tents have been erected on the shore, many people are busy, and from time to time you can see a welding spark flashing on the fishing boat.

In the largest military tent on the shore, Xiao Chu, Hu Zhigang, and the officer named Zheng Xun were sitting around the table, listening to a thin old man with glasses pointing to a drawing on the table and explaining something. Tiana and Cereal didn't care much about this, and Cereal, who had recovered her state of Lori, sat on the side of Tiana in a daze, while Natasha made herself on the chair on the other side, looking at the busy people outside the tent, and there was also a tendency to be in a daze.

A day earlier, after a day and a night of sailing, fishing boats from the mouth of the Bala River had chosen this small island to dock and prepare to renovate their fishing boats. In that night's battle, the garrison, which had already suffered heavy casualties, suffered a lot of losses, and now there are less than forty people left, and there are only more than three hundred refugees left, counting Xiao Chu and others, a total of nearly three hundred and fifty people. However, due to the rush to leave, several truckloads of supplies were not brought with them, so they now have to not only modify the fishing boats with insufficient tools, but also find a way to solve the food problem.

The old man who was explaining was named Duan Mo, who was the electrical engineer found in the refugee as General Hu said, and he was explaining the sketch of the renovation of the fishing boat at the moment. Duan Mo spoke fluent Chinese, but he was much more authentic than General Hu and Na Zheng Xun, because his ancestors were authentic Chinese and were from Dali, Yunnan.

In fact, this Mr. Duan Mo is a physicist with a doctorate degree and has made many achievements in the field of electromagnetic mechanics. In the early days of the zombie plague, he was also one of the scientists who was heavily protected by the military. However, after repeated defeats and the fall of Southeast Asia, his research institute in Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam, was also attacked by zombies, and he and his family became refugees who came to Kawaguchi. Nowadays, it is a bit overkill to let a big scientist like him design a plan for the renovation of fishing boats.

However, although Duan Mo's specialty is not engineering design, in the end, Jiang is still old and spicy, and the design scheme he proposed is much more reasonable than Zheng Xun, who also knows the design of construction machinery, so everyone unanimously agreed to modify the fishing boat according to his design, and now they are discussing adding some necessary defense facilities on the basis of the original design, after all, they may spend a lot of time on this ship.

"Sister Tiana, you haven't seen me for so long, do you want me?" In boredom, Cereal tired of Tiana and began to chat, in fact, since the two of them met again, until now, there has been no chance to sit down and chat. Yesterday when we were on the boat, everyone was busy handling the wounded and counting supplies, and after the fishing boat docked, everyone began to be busy setting up tents and sorting out a temporary camp, and they were busy for another day, until it was the second day of landing on the island, and there was time to sit down and rest for a while.

Tiana touched the cereal's head and said softly: "Of course I think about it, I think about you the most, I'm worried about what you have to do." Tiana still habitually kept a straight face, and it was a little strange to speak so softly. But as soon as she finished speaking, her mind suddenly flashed the appearance of the cereal after transformation, and she also had a strange feeling in her heart. After all, the personality difference between Cereal before and after the transformation is too great, and it is like two people.

"So, do you want Uncle Wolfe? Do you want Uncle Ken? ”

"Of course, I have thought about it, I believe that they must all be okay now, waiting for us to find them." The companions who used to depend on each other, how could Tiana not miss it, just said simply, this world is so big, God knows where they can be found. Thinking of this, Tiana sighed helplessly, she not only remembered Wolf and Ken, but also her sister Madatina at the moment, I don't know how she is now, whether she escaped from the control of the Fourth Reich, or if something happened, Tiana didn't dare to let herself think badly.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and a man in military uniform came in, first gave a military salute to the old general, and then said to Xiao Chu: "Mr. Xiao, the power of the electric welding machine is insufficient, do you think you are going to charge it?" ”

"Okay, I'll be right over." Xiao Chu nodded, he had already called the package ticket and said that he would solve the problem of electricity, as for the solution, of course, he used the electric shock ability to charge the battery.

"Also...... One more thing......" the soldier said, a little embarrassed.

"There were a couple of refugees who made trouble, and they went to the villages on the island...... Looking for food......"

"What?" Hearing this, Xiao Chu and General Hu both frowned, they had been worried that there would be trouble among the refugees, but they still didn't hide from it.

To say that this Xieyang Island is actually inhabited. In the middle of the island, there is a flat central fishing village, where about 200 or so inhabitants have lived for generations, fishing for a living, living a quiet life without fighting with the world. A year ago, the plague spread, and the epidemic broke out in a big city, and the island was spared because of its lack of transportation. However, it does not mean that the people here do not know what is going on outside, and there are not a few children of these residents who are studying and working outside, so there is no news blocked due to inconvenient transportation. So they closed the island and refused to allow anyone to go to the island, and yesterday when the fishing boat docked, there was a conflict with them, and if it weren't for the large number of people and some weapons in their hands, it would not be easy for the fishing boat to get ashore.

"How many people did they go?"

"Forty or fifty of them, and they're armed."

Forty or fifty people, still carrying weapons, this is clearly to grab food, Xiao Chu decided that he must solve this problem first, and talk about the charging later, after all, they are not in a hurry, but because they are not in a hurry, they must have a good relationship with the aborigines of this small island, even if they can't help each other, at least they must not invade each other.

Xiao Chu discussed with the old general, and decided that Zheng Xun would bring ten officers and soldiers to accompany him, and cereal was naturally indispensable for small heels, but Tiana and Natasha stayed, one of them was exhausted from that night's battle, and the other was extremely weak and needed to rest after a fierce battle. But the cereal recovered the fastest, yesterday on the boat with his head in his head and slept for a day and a night, and woke up like he was fine.

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(PS: I've written 200 chapters.,It's still far away if you want to put it on the shelves.,Everyone who has a ticket or something looks at it...... I don't know how much longer I can last...... ）