A person dies three times before he really dies.

- Excerpt from Shock's "Mein Kampf" "The current situation is unimaginably eroded, and everyone has only one purpose, and that is to survive. If there are too many people attending this kind of meeting, it is inevitable that gossip ideas will come out one after another, and the most regrettable will not be able to clean up. Your best approach is to come up with a plan that suits the interests of the majority of the people, and then notify everyone to implement it, and as for the very few people, they can only choose for themselves. ”

This is what Tian Rong taught the bald head, she supported the bald man's decision, and the man who didn't think about abandoning those refugees in the most difficult time would definitely be loyal to her for a lifetime, so women's thoughts are illogical or their logic is reversed.

Not to mention, he eats this set with a bald head, and after being reprimanded by Tian Ronghu with a face, he also thought it through. So, the secret meeting with the warriors ended quickly, and he made a plan for the Great Migration, which included all those who were willing to follow Anthy.

It was decided to convene a number of representatives of the refugees the next day for announcement, and then begin preparations to depart a week later. That night, not only was she bald, but Tian Rong also had insomnia, and the two of them couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning in bed.

Although he thought that the migration plan was not bad, the bald head was always worried, his mood was bound to affect Tian Rong, the two of them were you looking at me and I looking at you all night, and they were silently waiting for the dawn.

The next day, with two big panda eyes, the bald head went all out to devote himself to the migration. As soon as the plan came out, dozens of small groups of refugees immediately approved it, no one is stupid, the dead move the dead, in fact, the refugees have long wanted to move, but there is a lack of one person to stand up and take the lead. Ferry to see the new festival

"We set up a huge management team at that time, and after the news was released, more and more refugees came in, originally I thought it would be a maximum of 2,003 people, but I didn't expect that the number of people on the day of departure would exceed 10,000."

The bald head smiled bitterly, he leaned back and put his head on Tian Rong's shoulder, and the woman still smiled and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"However, we still think too simply"

What is the concept of tens of thousands of people, a prosperous urban pedestrian street, think that many people have been there and have personal experience, when the flow of people is the most, it can be said that they rub shoulders one after another, the water is impassable, and they will step on other people's feet if they are not careful.

However, that is usually just the effect that can be created by thousands of people.

More than 10,000 people, like a mighty river, pulled out for dozens of kilometers, the front and back do not see the tail, the speed is relatively slow, the speed is really covering the sky, the sky is full of smoke and dust.

Of course, refugees can't get up quickly, they don't have cars, they can only walk. All the tires, whether they are discarded car tires or motorcycle tires or even bicycle tires, have been dismantled by the bald head and made into a board car one by one, which is full of collected materials.

The destination set by the bald head has been recognized by everyone, and that is the national security headquarters on the outskirts of Kyoto.

The bald head of other places didn't know, and the purpose of his migration this time was very simple, that is, to find a place where there was food and everyone could eat, and then he could talk about slowly developing and farming.

And the bald head knows best, enough for tens of thousands of people to survive the amount of materials is relatively abundant in the place can only be the national security headquarters, through the internal information of the national security, he has long known that the national security headquarters has made very thorough preparations, all kinds of materials, all kinds of equipment, and even including grain seeds have a large number of reserves, just in the headquarters of several huge warehouses.

It's just that it's really too far, far enough to make people desperate

"Still inexperienced."

The bald head rubbed his face, how hard it was during that period of time, no one except Tian Rong knew it, if it weren't for Xiao Ke sitting here, it is estimated that he would never mention this matter.

Although the food is controlled, the refugees can still eat a little bit of food every day, and they can always hang their lives to say that it is ugly, even if they walk slower and slower, they can still walk.

The consumption of tens of thousands of people is terrifying, and the materials collected by the bald head by all means have not been able to support it for a week, and hundreds of board trucks have been empty, and even a grain of rice has been looted.

If you don't have anything to eat, you have to go wrong, and the bald head knows this deeply.

There was no better way than to organize people to start going deep into the towns on both sides of the road to collect food, led by the soldiers of the base, and then the more elite men selected.

There's no wrong way to do this, but it's all about luck. When you're lucky, you can bring back a few carts of food, and when you're unlucky, there's also a time when you don't get any grains.

But even if you are lucky, the food collected is not enough to feed tens of thousands of people for a day. Conditions became more and more difficult, and some people began to leave the ranks, especially those who still had some strength, thinking that they could find enough food to fill their stomachs, so why should they share it with the old, weak, sick and disabled.

For this, the bald head has no way to stop it, and he has never thought about stopping it, he is not a soldier in the first place, whoever wants to come and who wants to leave is free, he has no way to interfere at all, and there is no reason to interfere.

However, worse changes are yet to come

A month later, the journey of more than 3,000 kilometers was less than 500 kilometers, and at that time thousands of people had left the refugee team to fend for themselves, and the rest of the people were still suffering without a meal, and even Tian Rong could only drink a sip of porridge for two or three days.

"It was late at night, and I was too hungry to sleep, so I just got up and walked around, intending to observe the situation in the observation team. You know, everybody's hungry, and if you can't sleep, you can just chat, and you can always understand what everyone thinks."

They were moving along the national highway, and there would be no cars on the road anyway, so in the evening everyone stopped and rested on the spot, walking slowly along the side of the road with their bald heads, and the team was quiet, without the noise he imagined.

They were all so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and to be honest, few people still had the strength to speak. In the past, the soldiers were scattered along the road as a warning, but later, the soldiers had no strength to come, and secondly, there was actually no problem with safety, and it was not a zombie blockbuster in the movie, not to mention the beast, even if a lion came out, it was not enough for everyone to share.

So, within a few days, the alert was lifted, and the fighters were hungry, who, like the bald heads, were hungrier than the refugees.

I don't know how many kilometers I walked, anyway, the long line had not finished patrolling, a strange fragrance came to my nose, my bald head was stunned, my nose sniffed hard, and my stomach stimulated by the aroma screamed for a while, and the stomach acid that was rapidly secreted made him almost fall to the ground in pain.

There was a cold sweat on his head, but the bald head was unusually clear, where was this aroma wafting from, how could there be such a strong aroma, he couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, you can go to find it, just like when I was a policeman, tear a piece of cloth from the corner of my clothes and throw it into my mouth, chew hard with my bald head, and the amylase secreted by saliva enters the stomach, and finally resist a little bit of stomach acid torture, and people can also straighten their waists.

Standing in place and slowly turning around, the bald head soon locked onto a little spark in the wasteland far away from the national highway. Mars is very small, the location is very far away, the bald head estimates, how can there be several kilometers, if it weren't for this fragrance coming, even he wouldn't have noticed that little bit of Mars.

I didn't think about anything else, I slipped along the drainage ditch on the side of the road, and walked into the wilderness with a deep and shallow foot, in fact, these used to be farmland, and now there is no need to say it, anyway, after walking hundreds of kilometers, the bald head saw nothing but ruins and dry bones!

The road in the wilderness was not easy to walk, there were potholes, and he would be injured if he accidentally stepped on the thorn bar, and he stumbled and walked baldly, he didn't think much about it, he thought it was some wild beast hit by refugees, he just wanted to do the work, could he give a little to the hungry and quarping children and babies.

A few kilometers of walking in the past, even before learning magic, it would take less than half an hour, and the training of the criminal police was not in vain, but now, he walked for two hours, and squatted several times to suppress the abdominal pain halfway.

The closer he got, the more enticing the aroma became, and the bald head himself was about to glow green, and then he finally slowly approached a campfire.

Seven or eight sturdy men gathered around a bonfire, each struggling to swallow their saliva, and above the bonfire was a large iron pot, which was tumbling and tumbling, and the aroma came out of the pot.

However, the bald man's face changed, and became unusually ugly, his teeth were about to bite and bleed, his hand had touched the holster on his waist, and the safety was gently pushed away by his index finger.

Next to the bonfire, a skinny woman was lying on the ground, her eyes were staring at the sky, her mouth was muttering to herself, her bald head heard it clearly, and the woman was chanting a few words over and over again.

"She kept saying: Don't eat my child, don't eat my child"

Shook gasped for air, he couldn't breathe a little uncomfortable, although he had guessed what the bald head saw before, but it was still different from hearing the bald head say it himself.

Beside the woman, throwing a small piece of clothing that could not be seen, the Chinese characters laughed wildly, and the anxious person directly reached out and fished out a piece from the pot and put it in his mouth, even if he was so hot that he grinned, he refused to let it go.

Then the light of the bonfire came, and the bald head saw that it was a child's arm that was being eaten by the man