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Song Zheng encouraged Zhou Jianming and Professor Zhou Jianming, and then planned to leave the laboratory, he was not good at scientific research, and staying here would only interfere with other people's work.

was stopped by Zhou Jianming and the professor: "Don't leave yet, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Song Zheng was curious.

The professor and Zhou Jianming looked at each other, and the professor put forward a request: "There are too few people, we need experimental assistants to complete more research and work, and there are only two of us at present, and many things cannot be carried out." ”

Song Zheng spread his hands: "I can't help this, you can choose and cultivate from the residents." ”

"That's too slow!," complained the professor, "There are few science students in the population, and it is difficult and time-consuming to train people who have no knowledge in this area, and they will not solve the problem for a while." ”

"I know research is important, but you don't have anywhere to find the students you want. Song Zheng scratched his head and said he was embarrassed.

"It's so chaotic outside, is there still a need for the school gathering place to exist? Otherwise, getting Sun and them back will be able to take care of some things. "It turns out that the professor's intentions are here.

Song Zheng hesitated: "That's so, but the school gathering place is an important channel to contact the outside world, and you students, to be honest, I can't trust them all." ”

Seeing Song Zheng telling the truth to himself, the professor didn't know how to say it, frowning and wanting to speak.

"Okay, okay! I don't think this will work, wait another half a month, and if the outside environment continues to deteriorate within half a month, I will take them all. Song Zheng didn't want to embarrass the professor too much, so he came up with a compromise idea.

"Okay! That's half a month!" The professor saw that Song Zheng had finally loosened up, and happily hurriedly agreed, lest Song Zheng regret it.

After leaving the laboratory, Song Zheng walked around again, and at this time, he suddenly saw the beetle on his chest spread its wings, and knew that it was Ye Ling calling him, so he quickly connected the call with Ye Ling.

"What's the matter?" Because the call requires the consumption of Ye Ling's physical energy, although many people are equipped with a beetle, only the more important things at work will activate the effect of the beetle. If it was really as frequent as the previous mobile phones, Ye Ling might not last a few days and die of exhaustion.

Ye Ling's voice came from the beetle: "President, Bai Xin said that outside the base, there are a large number of homeless people crossing the border, let you take a look." ”

Song Zheng's face changed: "Okay, I'll go over immediately." ”

The expected situation has finally been born, and there are more and more displaced people, looking around for a new place to live, which is good and bad for the base, but it is mainly a threat.

As he walked to the base gate, he could feel the tense spirit of the members guarding here, and it was clear that the news had spread.

The inhabitants who lived through the first period of the apocalypse were more nervous than he was about the horrors of the homeless.

"President!" "President!"

The guards greeted Song Zheng when they saw him.

Song Zheng also nodded politely in response: "Please open the next door, I'll go to the front and have a look." ”

"President, will the base take in those homeless people?" asked one of the guards in a hurry.

"Do you want me to take them in?" Song Zheng asked without answering.

"Don't! Wanderers or something, it's terrible!" seemed to have a similar bad memory, and the young man's face was very frightened.

He patted the boy on the shoulder, detaching him from his past memories.

Song Zheng reassured him: "Don't worry, the current atmosphere of the base will not be destroyed." ”

Although he did not explicitly say that he would not accept refugees, the words had already made the boy understand the same meaning, and he smiled happily.

As the leader of the base, many times you have to be a bad guy, if you are traveling through the world before, this kind of refusal of refugees will definitely be criticized by all sides, personal attacks are inevitable, and pressure from all sides will swarm, even if it is hard-hearted, it will be shaken.

Fortunately, this is the end of the world, or the end of the world after a few years, and the evaluation of the outside world does not exist at all, as long as there is an internal agreement, then there will be no problem.

The survivors who have experienced the impact of displacement in the last days can be said to have a deep hatred for refugees, and Song Zheng does not need to have any burden at all when he makes a decision.

When he arrived at the checkpoint set up near the entrance, Bai Xin came out of the woods and greeted him.

"There are three checkpoints in the vicinity, one with a fixed observation point, one dark post and one mobile post, and all three checkpoints show the transit of displaced people, and there are a lot of them, and the largest group has more than 100 people. ”

Explaining the situation at the checkpoint, Bai Xin led the way in the woods, and Song Zheng listened while silently observing the surrounding environment.

The mountain road is built in the middle of the dense woods, which is very hidden, and it is not a walk in the forest, and there is no such stone road here.

The stone path did not go straight between the trees, and after several bends, it reached a relatively high position on the ridge, where there was a well-camouflaged hut, which was the fixed observation point in Bai Xin's mouth.

There were two sentries in the hut who were observing the situation outside, and when they saw Song Zheng and Bai Xin trying to stand up, they were stopped by Song Zheng waving his hand.

Although there are not many facilities in the hut, they are quite complete, there is a marching bed for the sentinels to take turns resting, and next to the marching bed is a wooden box that can be carried and carried away, which can be used as a box for things and as a table.

Six or seven observation openings were opened, and Song Zheng picked up the extra binoculars on the table, walked to the position of an observation opening, and looked out.

On the road outside, there were indeed a lot of homeless people crossing the border, in groups of three or five, forming many large and small teams, some of them were walking with their heads buried in their heads, and some were looking around.

Most of the displaced people are on foot, carrying large bags and small bags, and almost everyone is holding a weapon, but the weapons are more diverse, including police guns before the apocalypse, more powerful equipment produced in the base city, and some people are holding cold weapons such as baseball bats, steel pipes, and machetes.

However, you can't underestimate the people with cold weapons, maybe there are hidden new humans among them, or people who know some kung fu.

After the distance was reduced by perception, Song Zheng was so far away that he could no longer tell who was the hidden new human, who was the evolutionary, and who was an ordinary person.

Only with the help of experience and observation, we can grasp a little clue and make a rough guess.