After the end of the world, in Han City, Qin Province in the northwest, there were only 2 remaining survivor bases.

One is a nuclear industrial base located deep in the mountains, which was cleared by nearby garrisons on the second day of the end of the world, but this large state-owned factory, which originally had nearly 10,000 workers' families, has less than 1,000 people left alive at this moment. They have no longer taken care of the production work, except for the necessary garrison and maintenance forces, and go all out to carry out the work of self-help;

The other place is the Qinfei Group Company, where the situation is much better than that of the nuclear industrial base, but the factory is full of sorrow, there is no one without death, and there is no one that is still intact.

However, Qin Fei's geographical location is not as good as that of the nuclear industrial base, which is surrounded by dense villages, and the loud noise made by the garrison when it clears the factory area attracts a swarm of zombies from the surrounding area. When they were defeated and retreated, the two integrated regiments that originally came out had lost most of the regiment, but even so, they had to be ordered to meet some big shots.

For no other reason, there are strong fortresses and large quantities of grain stored here than the nuclear industrial base. Those who were unable to go to other survivor bases, and who had some local energy, chose to go to the shelter here of the Qinfei Group Company. Under the escort of the armed police and troops, they crossed the blood-colored highway again and again with their lives, and gained a chance to live for themselves and their families. As for the people who mutated into zombies to escort them, they may be grateful, but more often than not, only their military commander is scolding their mother.

I don't know who said the old saying "A good man doesn't live long, and the king lives for a thousand years", but this has always been very fulfilled. After the end of the world came, the "devil" who had done all the bad things in the past was still alive, and he also took his horse boy to become the temporary assistant manager of the shelter of Qin Fei Group Company. It is said that he has quit drug addiction and is now playing with women, and he seems to be the number one person in the shelter near the Qinfei Group Company and the nearly 4-kilometer-long old air-raid shelter of the Qinfei Group Company.

Hearing the name, the "grain team" knows that it is not a good way to live, but for the people living in the air-raid shelters, on the one hand, they have a bowl of gruel every day, and on the other hand, they tie their heads to their trouser belts, and they have half a pound of rice to live every day when they join the "grain team", and almost more than half of the living people choose to participate in the "food team".

Tang Bin is one of the members of the "grain team", they come out of the half-meter-wide iron gate of the air-raid shelter every morning, take a machete, or an iron rod, and go around to collect grain, firewood and various materials under the leadership of a team of soldiers. He must always keep an eye on the soldiers around him, otherwise once a large group of zombies attack, those soldiers will definitely throw down their "food team" with only machetes and sticks, turn around and flee.

In such days, Tang Bin has passed 2 weeks, and in the No. 17 squad, he seems to have become an old man, which is not to say that he is old, but to praise him for surviving and surviving. In the past two weeks, Tang Bin's No. 17 team has almost changed personnel.

Under such a policy, many people have chosen to flee, but the outside world is really hell compared to the strong shelter. Many of those who have escaped have not lived the free life they yearn for, and almost no one has survived. After they fled, they were met by many of the food teams, almost without exception mutated into zombies, wandering the world outside the shelter with dumbfounded eyes.

The old air-raid shelter of the Qinfei Group Company is now divided into two parts, and the end close to the Qinfei Group Company has been blocked, and the exit is only the one near the shelter. In this long dugout, most of it was pitch black, and only a section of the garrison at the exit was electrified, and there were lights at night. But the light was also cut off by the heavy iron gate, and only through the tiny gap could a little light shine into the "slum".

"Slums" is the term of ordinary people living in bomb shelters, and in cage-like bomb shelters, they, the ordinary people who survived, had no property. When the end times came suddenly, they fled here naked and naked, losing everything they had before.

On this day, Tang Bin came back with his food team, handed in his "weapons", received his food for the day, and was about to go back to the dark cage, when he suddenly heard someone behind him calling his name.

Tang Bin turned his head to look, and saw that the devil was walking towards him with two horses, Tang Bin couldn't help but feel a little confused, only to feel that today's half a catty of food could not be saved, that guy is a scumbag!

Almost everyone who has some privilege here, for an ordinary person like him, is an emperor-like existence, because they will not be punished for killing people. Here, the disobedient will be killed; Those who have any objections will be killed; Those who dare to resist and demand equal treatment have long been killed. The rest of the people are all obedient to the past, so that they can live to this day.

"Big brother, you call me?" Tang Bin nodded and said, hiding the bag of grain in his arms, sticking to his shriveled belly, but he couldn't find any sense of security.

"Don't be nervous, we're all acquaintances. Let's go, my brother invited you to dinner today, I finally got you a chicken, and now this thing is not easy to do. The devil said politely, but Tang Bin felt as if he was in a dream when he heard it.

"W-that's embarrassing, I'm going to have to go back." Tang Bin stammered, to say that he didn't want to eat chicken, it was definitely, he wanted to eat meat in his dreams now, even if it was a little shredded meat.

The devil's eyes rolled, he thought of something, turned his head and said to a horse boy next to him: "Go and get 5 catties of rice, and call him to take it in at home." ”

There is an unwritten rule that almost no privileged person will go to the "slums", whether it be soldiers or temporary assistants like them. They all knew very well that there were almost no ordinary people in the slums who did not hate them, and entering the pitch-black slum was no different from facing thousands of zombies in the night.

"Don't worry about it now, you! It's because I don't know my life, and my brother may have to rely on you to cover it in the future. Hehe・・・・・・" The devil's laughter made Tang Bin's hairs stand on end when he heard it, and he was a little at a loss.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother, don't dare, don't dare." Tang Bin didn't know what to say, he was afraid in his heart, there were hundreds of living people who died in the hands of devils in the past 10 days.

"Don't be nervous, let's go." The devil took Tang Bin's shoulders and walked towards his residence.

If it weren't for the news he learned today, he wouldn't have come to this soft egg at all. He grabbed his fingers, thinking about it, only this soft egg can help him, think about it, it really responds to the old saying - "A person who has the Tao and the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven".