Chapter 8: Survival in the Last Days
Separated by a wall, there is the difference between heaven and hell, and inside the city, there is a stable and peaceful life, although it is also very chaotic, but the minimum safety is there.
And compared to the inside of the city, the outside is like hell!
When I walked out of the gate of the wall, I saw a refugee camp with no edge in sight, countless numb eyes, and all that remained was the last trace of the desire to survive.
With a weapon on his body, even if Zhao Feng was just a parallel import, no one dared to come forward, shuttling all the way along the highway to the refugee camp, Zhao Feng really couldn't imagine how the people here survived.
Not only is there a lack of food, but there is also a huge shortage of fresh water, and deep wells must be drilled to obtain the few water resources.
It was already past the afternoon, the sun was hot, even if it was already the autumn season, the noon on this wasteland was extremely hot, along the way Zhao Feng kept walking along the refugee camp, and he also observed this place.
Compared with the city, the population of the refugee camp is huge, and the city can accommodate as many as 30,000 or 40,000 people, and this refugee camp alone has more than 50,000 dilapidated tents.
Simply selling gold is obviously not the right way, what Zhao Feng wants is to give full play to the respective advantages of the two worlds, and achieve great success in both worlds.
This is 2023, although the apocalyptic crisis broke out three years ago, some technology is still significantly higher than the modern world where Zhao Feng is located, and this is what Zhao Feng wants most in his heart.
Compared with the population in those cities, the manpower outside the city has enough talent resources, but the premise is that Zhao Feng can feed them!
Many elite talents in the era of peace, in the last days, are obviously not as nourished as some old farmers, there are obviously many talents here, and they only need cheap food to get their lives!
And this refugee camp obviously meets Zhao Feng's criteria, it has a huge population, and most of the people are struggling to survive. As long as you use it properly, you can easily get your own team in the refugee camp.
Zhao Feng is very calm now, thinking carefully about what he needs, constantly improving it in his mind, and all kinds of possible situations are imagined by him one by one and solved.
When he arrived at a place where there was no one, his mind moved, and Zhao Feng left directly!
Obviously, in the post-apocalyptic wilderness, which is always in danger, it is not a place to think, and he is already very hungry, so he directly opens the refrigerator and puts yesterday's meals into the microwave to heat it, after the end of the world, eating these meals, it is simply supremely delicious!
In the morning of the apocalyptic wasteland, the cold current swept the earth, with the slightest cold, the thinly dressed people shivered unnaturally, and the cold only existed in the morning, and when the sun rose, the apocalyptic wasteland would become a hot place.
After Zhao Feng had breakfast at the breakfast shop, this was the time to return home, launch the Super God Ring, and return to the end of the world, the scene in the morning was something that Zhao Feng had never seen, there were scattered zombies not far away, Zhao Feng endured the fear and disgust in his heart, and took out a rifle that he was most familiar with yesterday, the use of guns, even if he was familiar with it for an afternoon, Zhao Feng was still an authentic rookie, and he took out the gun, just to give himself courage.
Of course, if the zombies approached, he wouldn't mind using a gun to blow up a few zombies' heads!
"It's still not safe, I have to hurry to the settlement, the body armor hasn't been bought yet, although there is a super god ring, but if it is caught by a zombie, it will be over!"
Zhao Feng moved forward cautiously, for fear that the sound of crawling would alarm these zombies, the zombies have no eyes, no throats, and they are all rotten, but on the contrary, their hearing is extremely strong, although there is still a considerable distance from it, but once it is discovered, it will definitely attract the attention of all zombies.
Just after Zhao Feng walked for about three minutes, when he was still some distance away from the refugee camp, a sudden crisp sound came, which scared Zhao Feng, it seemed to be from the refugee camp, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace!
In front of a few bare trees, three seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers were constantly teasing the three zombies in front of them, their movements were agile, holding a thin branch, and from time to time they used their own running to whip the zombies with the branches. The loud roar came from the hands of these two teenagers to increase the attraction of zombies.
Zhao Feng carefully hid in the grass, observing these teenagers, now he is not far from the refugee camp, he is full of food again, some strength, zombies come over, he can also rush into the refugee camp as soon as possible, but he is not worried.
The three teenagers seemed to be three brothers, and the vague conversation made Zhao Feng quite interested.
"Zhou Lin, don't stop, your speed is faster, be careful that the zombies catch you!"
The slightly older boy, the commander said, struck the head of a zombie with a branch, and retreated with great agility to widen the distance between him and the zombie.
Under his command, the other two teenagers, Zhou Lin and the other person, continued to attract hatred, and the three zombies were played by them.
The young man in the lead, obviously bolder, was constantly whipping a zombie, Zhao Feng believed that if he was given a suitable weapon, then the three zombies would have been killed a long time ago.
It's just that if you say this now, you're obviously joking with your own life!
But at this time, the boy named Zhou Lin had already attracted the zombies to an area with obvious signs of human activity, where was a sand field, the boy named Zhou Lin jumped over the sand field at once, and then ran for a while, and then stopped, gasping for breath!
Following Zhou Lin, the three zombies who were attracted immediately caught up, but they didn't notice anything abnormal!
Looking at the zombies that fell into the trap, Zhao Feng was also a little surprised, this is actually a trap, these children know how to use traps to kill enemies!
The leading young man, after seeing the zombie fall into the trap, did not rush forward, but took out a tattered dagger, tied it to the wooden stick, and then approached the zombie, and then stabbed the dagger hard at the zombie's neck!
When there were no long-range weapons, these teenagers could only do this, and Zhao Feng sighed when he saw it: "In the end, it is a child of the last days, it is much stronger than those non-mainstream children!" ”
It was only a few minutes, and the three zombies that were still extremely vicious just now were immediately killed by the teenager using this primitive method.
After watching the performance of the three brothers, Zhao Feng muttered a little: "Such a young child is actually a hunter, what a murderous last days!" ”
"Who!?"
The three teenagers were vigilant, and they soon noticed it and shouted!