The ID cards of several people are all done by Chang Liping, and it is not very clear whether there is money in the so-called circulation in them, but they are obviously still useful for entering and exiting the military control area.

A few people wanted to go to the refugee camp, and they had to pass two-thirds of the town, and then walk a section of the airport road, which was generally southwest, and it took about an hour to wander unhurriedly.

Before they approached the border between Donghuang Town and the refugee camp, they saw the landmark building of Donghuang Town, the Long Wall, from a distance.

The long wall is a concrete building product that looks like a curved earthworm that separates the refugee camp from Donghuang Town and the airport. Although it does not have the majesty of the Great Wall, it is high enough, the surface part is twelve meters, and the scaffolding erected when it was built has not been withdrawn from this end of the East Imperial Town, and has been transformed into a guard station on the spot to facilitate patrols, and at intervals, there is a wider platform, which obviously is where the officers and soldiers are stationed.

Qiao Haoyu and the four of them had just crossed the border, and they were just in time for the convoy to deliver food to the refugees, and many military trucks were dizzying at a glance.

Qiao Haoyu and the others were curious and gossiped to the guards, and the soldiers saw that Qiao Haoyu's ID card was silver, which politely satisfied the curiosity of Qiao Haoyu and the others.

It turns out that vehicles, helicopters and other means of transportation that could not be used due to plant alienation can now be used in the Donghuang area, but they need to be dismantled and cleaned frequently. The convoy delivered a day's worth of basic food rations from the camp.

OMG! So much food is consumed in one day, and it's still basic!

With the silver card, Qiao Haoyu and the four of them were fortunate to climb a sentry tower in the refugee camp, which was about ten meters high, overlooking the refugee camp from afar, and everywhere they looked, there were simple prefabricated houses with regular arrays, and there were also large tents that seemed to be temporarily built in some marginal areas.

The sentry told Qiao Haoyu that there were basically about 100,000 refugees in each of the first to fourth refugee camps, but due to the heavy casualties of the second plague outbreak in the middle, the current replanned refugee camp is only about 200,000 people.

The permanent population of the Western Imperial City is close to more than one million, plus the floating population is close to about two million, and there are only more than 200,000 people sheltered here at this moment, how many lives have died in the disaster? And how many lives are struggling to survive?

Qiao Haoyu looked at the dense endless board houses and tents, and there were bursts of indescribable sadness and powerlessness in his heart!

Here are more than 200,000 lives, and more than 200,000 mouths, so many people eat, drink, and Lazar is terrifying to think about, this is really a real burden, and the only one who can provoke such a burden can probably only be a power group of this level of the country.

In the face of this situation, several people were speechless, and all the words were pale and powerless at the moment, and they were also boring and redundant. A few people only felt a slight feeling of suffocation.

A few people came down from the sentry tower, and after a long pause, they felt less stuffy in their chests.

Li Liangliang said as if reminiscing: "It looks much better now, when we first arrived here, the situation was really bad, all kinds of messy ......" as if to alleviate the situation, he paused before he said: "Wang Zhanming and Wang Zhanlin disgusted Wang Zhanwang and others because of their expression in the poison gas incident, and even kowtowed in public afterwards to admit their mistakes just to have a slightly better living conditions...... As if he suddenly returned to his soul, he shook his head, smiled miserably, and rubbed his face vigorously: "Look at me, what are you talking about." ”

Qiao Haoyu patted Li Liangliang's shoulder to comfort her, he really couldn't find words to comfort her, some things didn't need to be said, and some things were useless.

Li Liangliang's words seem to evoke some memories of the black fat man, maybe he has a similar experience.

Wang Zhangui looked at the few people in the sigh with a strange expression, and directly threw out a sentence: "You have too many ideas, Sister Li wants me to say, if you can survive now, it's good to think about the things in front of you, and thinking so much is to make trouble for yourself." ”

Everyone's experience is different, like Wang Zhangui, who obviously only understands the rules of the rivers and lakes, after brotherhood, he seeks more blessings, and the rest of the right and wrong are all idle. Like Qiao Haoyu and Li Liangliang, bookish and childish, immature, delicate, and sensitive ideas, that made him feel cold when he heard it.

Stroll through the streets of the refugee camp.

Qiao Haoyu found that the order was not as bad as expected, and under the premise of stationing a large number of armed forces to maintain order, people used the little reason they had to maintain the last bit of dignity and dignity belonging to human beings. It is said that the people here are not idle, in addition to the official demand for some work, many people also take the initiative to find something to do.

There is no money transaction here, and in order to live a better life, many people will rely on some specialties in exchange for some living materials that they do not have, of course, this also includes bartering. Most of the people who can still live here with peace of mind have some relatively positive fantasies or dreams in their hearts, and are willing to make various forms of hard work and hard work for that goal.

There are jobs in the camp in exchange for daily necessities, and some tasks are directly issued by the government, such as cleaning in the camp or a construction project, etc., and participants can obtain a certain amount of daily necessities. Some of them are privately published, and the participants can also get the agreed things, and these private jobs are varied, and the remuneration is equally varied, from cigarettes and beer to their own bodies.

Qiao Haoyu shook his head for a while, and after asking, he realized that this kind of private communication, the official basically does not interfere, provided that it does not conflict with the official needs and does not affect the safety of the camp. In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that there are more than 200,000 people living here, and the length of residence is uncertain, and this is not a prison, so you can't restrict your personal freedom. Of course, fighting, creating chaos, rape and stealing are not allowed.

Qiao Haoyu was really heavy at the moment, and he couldn't bear to look at it for a long time, he took a deep breath of slightly turbid air, and sighed after holding it for a long time, as if he sighed the helplessness in his heart, and said to the three of them heavily: "Let's go!" With that, he should leave first, as if fleeing.

The unbearable disinfection process Qiao Haoyu didn't rush to the end, his mind was full of messy emotions at the moment, after witnessing all kinds of refugee camps, Qiao Haoyu once again couldn't suppress his thoughts about his parents and Chang Liangdi, I don't know how they are doing now? Did you encounter an accident or did you suffer in a refugee camp?

In this long process of disinfection, Qiao Haoyu completed a certain sort of thinking, and the result was that he had to get the information of his parents and Chang Liangdi as much as he could, this kind of longing and suffering was unbearable for him, and he was even obviously on the verge of losing his mind and running away. His intellect told him that such an emotional thought was of no help to him, but it was not easy to control his emotions.

Fortunately, after this period of life and death, Qiao Haoyu has learned patience and restraint, which are all the growth he has exchanged for blood and tears. He clenched his fists and admonished himself: "Based on survival, impulsiveness is meaningless, and only by living can it be possible to fulfill your wishes!" In order to completely calm down his thoughts, Qiao Haoyu formed his hands into claws during the bath at the end of the disinfection, pressed them on his chest left and right, and vigorously pressed the fierce left and right divisions......

Qiao Haoyu's blood flowed out of the left and right chests like a wound cut by a knife, and the sharp stinging pain and strong blood of "Ho ......" made Qiao Haoyu a little excited, and at the same time relieved the entanglement and struggle in his thoughts. Even though he knew that self-harm was bad, and he didn't have a habit of self-harming in the past, he needed to make sure he was calm when he walked out of the bathroom, and he didn't have time for this kind of mental entanglement that he knew was meaningless.

At this time, Qiao Haoyu looked down at the blood marks on his chest that seemed to be the word "eight", four on the left and right, and muttered to himself: "Mature faster, this is not good!" With that, he lowered his head and quietly let the water from the shower wash over him.