After withdrawing from the super arsenal, Yang Zheng lay on the bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Damn, this time I moved so much arms and equipment from the No. 4 Arms Depot, no matter where I go in the future, I will be more fearless and domineering......"

Thinking of carrying a bazooka on his shoulders and driving a mecha all over the world, that violent picture makes people's blood boil when they think about it.

I felt the mutant genes in my body, and found that they were all exhausted at the moment and hid in all corners of the body to recover their energy, and it was estimated that if they wanted to fully recover, they would have to wait at least until tomorrow afternoon.

For the time being, stay in this strange defensive base for a few days, and if you find something wrong, find a way to leave immediately.

Anyway, Yang Zheng currently has sufficient weapons and equipment, even if he is discovered by the army in the defense base, in the event of a conflict, he can still break through with the ten individual mechs stored in the super weapon arsenal.

Just when Yang Zheng was still thinking nonsense, suddenly, the door of the dormitory "squeaked" and was pushed open from the outside.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Could it be that someone has returned to the dormitory?" ”

Immediately, Yang Zheng sat up to see who the roommate who came back was, if it was convenient to communicate, he wanted to explore some of the situations he wanted to know from the other party's mouth, especially in the current world, in the past year, what had happened, and why many places he passed after landing were all deserted and mutants were rampant.

When the door opened, a thin old man entered.

This thin old man looks about sixty years old, his face is yellow and thin, and the gray and sparse hair on the top of his head is messy like a chicken nest, although it is a few meters away, but Yang Zheng can see the dandruff on his messy hair at a glance, one by one, dense, no need to think, Yang Zheng is sure that this old man usually does not pay attention to hygiene, and he must not wash his hair for at least a week, otherwise, it is impossible to hide such a huge scale of dandruff in the loose hair.

"Huh?"

When the thin old man saw Yang Zheng in the house, his body stiffened obviously, and he must have been a little surprised by the new young roommate.

But after the accident was an accident, the old man just glanced at Yang Zheng obliquely, and his expression immediately returned to the listless state just now.

I saw the old man with an indifferent expression bent his waist, slowly walking towards his No. 7 bed, and when he passed in front of Yang Zheng, he didn't even look at him. This made Yang Zheng, who originally wanted to greet the old man, look a little embarrassed.

There are a total of 12 beds in the 511 dormitory, and six beds are arranged on one side of the room.

The odd number is the lower bunk, and the even number is the upper bunk.

It just so happened that Yang Zheng's No. 9 bed was next to the old man's No. 7 bed, and both of them were lower bunks, invisibly, the distance between the two was very close, but looking at the thin old man's unkind and annoying appearance, Yang Zheng actually didn't have a good impression of him in his heart.

The thin old man sat on the edge of the bed as if no one was around, bowed his head and took out an old yellowed deck of playing cards, and cursed to himself. "Damn, damn old man Zhang, dare to rob my horse, see if I don't tell her barbaric son tomorrow, let him fix you well. Paralyzed, Osmanthus made an appointment with me yesterday to play upgrades together, you are a stinky and shameless old man Zhang, who insisted on pulling Osmanthus to play chess with a dead face, and the old man was lonely for an afternoon......"

Yang Zheng, who was sitting on the bed next door, heard the old man talk to himself, his face was flushed, and he almost didn't laugh.

Nima, what's this?

This old man had a black face from the moment he entered the dormitory, and he had been doing it for a long time, and it turned out that two old men were jealous of an old woman.

Hey, I'll go! You guys really hurt so much!

Seeing that Yang Zheng was snickering on the side, suddenly, the old man's face turned dark, he stared at him, and scolded: "Laugh, laugh, laugh at your mother, don't you see Lao Tzu falling out of love?" ”

Yang Zheng never expected that the old man on the next bed would have such a hot temper, and said unhappily on the spot: "Hey, what's the matter with you, you are so old, how can you scold people when you are so old?" ”

"Scolding you is your face, if I was young, I would have to hack you to death! You don't go to inquire, when Lao Tzu Chu Bawang was young, in Zhuzhou Yuansan Street, who was not afraid, and who didn't know? A little bastard like you dares to jump in front of my Chu Overlord? Lao Tzu cut more people when he was young than you have ever hit planes, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me......"

Seeing the old man chattering beside him with a red face and a thick neck, Yang Zheng simply didn't bother to take care of him.

Anyway, he knew in his heart that an old man with such a strange temper must have been a ruffian when he was young, and he couldn't be as knowledgeable as him, otherwise, he couldn't figure out what he was talking about.

However, when Yang Zheng heard the old man say that he was actually the overlord of Chu, he once again forced himself to prevent himself from laughing. "Nima, Chu Overlord! Why is this name so joyful on this old man's body? ”

The overlord of Chu frothed at the mouth and boasted and cursed for a long time, and finally sprinkled all the wretched anger he suffered this afternoon on Yang Zheng's body.

After half a ring, Chu Bawang's anger disappeared a lot, and he looked at Yang Zheng next to him sitting silently on the bed, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he groaned for a moment and asked, "Hey...... This one...... This, you came in today? ”

Yang Zheng nodded, "Well, I came in the afternoon." ”

The overlord of Chu asked again: "Was he caught in?" ”

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Catch? I found this place on my own. ”

"It turned out to be an idiot!" King Chu shook his head and sighed deeply.

Feeling that there was something in the words of the Chu Overlord, Yang Zheng asked rhetorically: "Isn't this the military's defense base, a paradise for the survivors?" ”

Hearing this, King Chu overlord kicked his eyes and said, "Paradise? Happy your sister! Look at the people in here, do they look like they're happy? ”

Yang Zheng was stunned, "It's really not like it!" They all looked listless and had dull yellow faces, why was that? Is there not enough food in the base? ”

King Chu shook his head and sneered self-deprecatingly: "Yes, there is plenty of food here, three meals a day, and you don't have to work every day." ”

"In that case, then why are all the people who stay here so weak and decadent?"

"You'll know at night, and you'll be like them sooner or later anyway!"

Yang Zheng frowned, and said suspiciously: "Here...... Could it be that there is some unsavory secret? ”

Overlord Chu snorted coldly and said, "It's useless for you to ask more, because, once you enter this cage, you will never want to go out again." ”

Yang Zheng's body shook and said, "Why is this happening?" Isn't this a defense base built by the federal government to protect our survivors? Why is it considered a cage? ”

"The federal government is no longer the federal government it used to be, and we are no longer who we used to be."

After saying this, the expression of King Chu Bawang actually revealed a trace of very rare sadness, as well as a trace of very helpless despair......