But in fact, whether it is unsafe in the red zone or not, the woman on the radio gave the exact opposite answer. She said that the cleaned red zone was safe, there were no zombies or infectious diseases, except for the herds of wild animals, which were abundant living materials.

Whether it is a beast or a living material, it is urgently needed by the homeless, why does the coalition government let so many useful things rot and rust in vain, and does not let the homeless people use it?

Lack of labor? That's what farting is. Do homeless people use someone else to deliver to their doors? As long as they are allowed to enter and exit the red zone, they can use their bare butts to scavenge the red zone with their fingers. Not only did there be no complaints, but a part of the harvest could be used as taxes to make up for the cost of cleaning up the zombies by the coalition government that year.

Afraid of banditry? This problem does exist, but it's not impossible to solve. The coalition government will take the lead in sending a part of the security forces or military personnel to accept the employment of displaced people.

Every time you enter the red zone, more than a dozen or dozens of people act together, how big does a bandit gang have to be able to gnaw at it? With such a large gang of bandits, what does the Union army eat?

Have a contagious disease? That's pure, the red zone has been deserted for more than ten years, everywhere except for plants and animals, the ruins of the reinforced concrete city have almost become primeval forests, and the drivers of the transport team wear and go in it all the year round, why haven't I heard of anyone who came back with illness?

It can effectively replenish material reserves, solve the work of a large number of displaced people, and pay a lot of taxes, no matter which way it is counted, at least it is a win-win good thing, why has it been banned for so many years?

The crisp female voice said she really didn't know, but suggested a possibility. Could it be that some people are afraid that the displaced people will rely on the resources of the red zone to eat their stomachs and have surplus wealth, and then they are not willing to be leeks?

This thing is just like raising chickens, the chicks hatched from the eggs, the first thing they see is rows of cages, they eat stirred feed, and they don't think about going outside to taste what it is like to have little insects until they die.

They don't even know that there is a sun and moon in the world, they only know that they turn on the lights to eat and turn off the lights to sleep every day. When you are full, you try to lay eggs in the cage, and while laying eggs, you compare with each other who lays more, and take pride in it.

Easy to manage, save food, lay more eggs...... In the face of so many benefits, why do managers release chickens? After playing wild and seeing what the world is like, some chickens are reluctant to go back to live in cages, let alone be egg machines.

So there are a lot of weasels, foxes, and eagles eating chickens outside, and there are more than N chicken plagues, and if you don't die, you have to have sequelae, it's too dangerous, don't go, it has become the only sound in the chicken coop every day. It is very suspicious whether you really care about chickens, and it is more reliable to say that you care about egg production.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, no one mentioned it before, and everyone felt that it was normal for others to go and not to go. Now that some people have openly questioned it, it is natural for the displaced people to think about it, regardless of their interpretation. After all, this issue is closely related to one's own life, and it is impossible to ignore it.

Where can I find out what's really going on in the Red Zone? This thing is really not difficult, everyone suddenly found out that the truth has always been around, and the drivers of the transport team are the most reliable sources, more direct than asking any experts.

As a result, the checkpoints and sentry posts on the Fourth Ring Road are frequently siren, and most of the displaced people are still in a wait-and-see state out of fear and habit, even if they hear the real situation in the red zone from the mouths of familiar drivers.

But at any given time, there are more radical or more urgent people in the group. There are a lot of daily necessities to collect in the red zone, and for those who live in poor conditions, it is a ray of sunshine through the dark clouds, giving them a glimmer of hope for a better life.

I hope this thing is also human nature, in fact it is a lie, because it has not actually appeared, and it is not 100% sure that it will appear, whether it will appear or not depends on whether you are sincere and convinced!

Doesn't that sound a bit like religion? That's right, the most crucial reason why human beings have been able to develop to this day and become the overlord of the earth is not to use tools and discover fire, but to lie.

Hopes, ideals, gods, afterlife, isms, economics, and philosophy are all lies, all conjured up by the brain. A small group of people are responsible for lying, to see who makes it up perfectly, and most people follow blindly, which makes the group roll forward.

At the moment, some displaced people are fighting for hope, and they are trying to break through the blockade between the safe zone and the red zone in various ways. Faced with the sudden tide of smuggling, the coalition forces in charge of guarding were in a dilemma.

Let's shoot, knowing that those people are just for food, not a threat, but people like themselves, maybe they have met and talked about it, but they really can't do it. Don't shoot, and you can't watch them pass by the area they're guarding, at least not until they get an order from their superiors.

As the saying goes, there are countermeasures and policies, and the sentinels quickly found the best of both worlds. When they spotted the stowaways, they first issued a warning and then deliberately missed.

The timid heard the gunshots, saw the bullets rubbing off the ground nearby and cremated, turned his head and went back, and the bold ones went out regardless of life and death. The soldiers of the illegal radio station can also receive it, and they probably know what is going on, and they will have to come back anyway, and it will not be too late to catch it when the time comes, and it will even be more cost-effective.

It's a pity that they think a little too simply, or they don't have much insight into human nature. Ten people smuggled five people unsuccessfully, three people were arrested when they came back, and the remaining two people succeeded, and they really brought back a large bag of in-demand supplies, and went to the market in exchange for a large handful of banknotes.

While the stories of the first eight losers were limited to their families, neighbors, and friends, the stories of the latter two winners spread widely and became role models for most of the displaced as their lives improved significantly.

With role models comes followers, and in less than a week after the broadcast, the gunfire near the Southeast Fourth Ring Road became a nightly timer and weather forecast. When the gun goes off, it basically indicates that the night is dark and it is still a cloudy day.

It's even more lively when it's windy and rainy, and the stowaways, dressed in earthy gray clothes, stand in groups and brave the wind and rain, clinging their bodies to the ground, squirming like earthworms to the south, south, and south.

As more and more stowaways succeed, a new industry is gradually emerging in the security zone in the south of the city, the head of the snake! Similar to the smugglers in the old world, they organized and planned to send the homeless people who wanted to eat night grass out of the blockade line, and then met them at the agreed place and time, which greatly increased the success rate.

Of course, there are also those who are in a hurry and actually shoot the searchlight on the watchtower, which triggers the soldiers' retaliation. A machine gun burst out, and the organizers led most of the displaced people to lie down.

There were collective casualties among the displaced people, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs naturally rushed to the scene to investigate as soon as possible, Wang Jian was secretly investigating weapon smuggling in the new security zone, and Lan Yuer had to personally lead the team to come.

The sentry shot and killed and wounded the displaced people, and the army would definitely not be able to stay out of the situation, Zhang Ke also had to be there in person, keeping an eye on the government's people, so as not to put a basin on the military's head.

These two childhood playmates have become representatives of their respective groups, and they must cooperate but cannot be trusted, and sometimes they have to deliberately play tricks to fight for the interests of their own groups, and only the parties know the taste.

"This is the good thing that your idol grandfather did, he hid behind and used the radio to encourage the homeless people to be cannon fodder, threw the trouble and the black pot to the government, and then stood up and pretended to be neutral, and by the way, he also diverted the attention of the coalition government from the new safe zone, killing three birds with one stone, what a good calculation."

Fortunately, Fa Xiao's feelings are still there, and they have a deep understanding of each other, and they have not been completely kidnapped by the group to become a tool man, plus the situation on the scene is simple and clear, and there is nothing to talk about, so the responsibility is quickly separated. Lan Yu'er looked at the corpses and Zhang Ke who was doing nothing, and began to say strange things.

"You said less, if he is serious, at least four or five arrows at all, anyway, it is one arrow, he can shoot as many targets as he wants, and arrows also have a cost, and it is shameful to waste them."

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