Chapter 48: Concentration Camps
Unlike ordinary people, both Côte d'Ivoire and Mary have the ability to protect themselves, and no matter how many zombies there are in a city, they can easily deal with them. This gives you the freedom to go to any city to scavenge for supplies, so you don't care about that at all.
Maruccina immediately let the two into their car, and then sat in the back seat with her weapon in her hand and watched their movements. Sam drove his own car, connecting the front and rear of the car with a cable. Sam: Their battered jeep dragged the beautiful Land Rover forward. First on the road, then into the jungle, the road conditions are very poor, but this is also a thing that cannot be helped. Most zombies will choose a better path and will not come to such a deep mountain, so it is safer to set up camp here.
After driving for a long time, Sam ended up parking in a dilapidated parking lot. The group in the back also got out of the car, and Maruccina and Sam immediately loaded the supplies they had just grabbed onto a trailer, and soon a group of people appeared, helping them sort out what they had just looted. There was also a group of people with guns pointed at Côte d'Ivoire and Marie.
"Don't worry, these two are completely out of danger. Their car broke down, so they asked Witt to fix it for them, and when it was done, they left. ”
Côte d'Ivoire and Marie, of course, raised their hands and were pointed at gunpoint by the group as they walked inside. This group of people is dirty and messy, and the clothes on their bodies have long been completely discolored by oil sludge and blood, and their lives are indeed miserable enough. In Mary's taste...... Even if you are hungry, you will not suck such blood, and even if you touch their dirty skin with your mouth, you will feel disgusted.
After the trailer full of cans of water was towed to the 'tight' camp, both Côte d'Ivoire and Marie were stunned. It's a microcosm of hell. The walls and windows, which were nailed to death by wood and nails, were littered with rags and shreds, and curtains hung in many places, which were actually just a layer of cloth, and inside was a homemade 'bed'. Almost all of them are not beds, some places are made of rags, and some places are made of weeds.
The people here are thin, and they seem to be suffering from hunger and disease. I was also very depressed, and I couldn't see any hope. The only hope is to live, and if there is a little more food, it will be very happy. There are a lot of old people and children here, and almost only the old people and children are qualified to live in such 'luxury suites', and the rest of the young people are almost just looking for a place to sleep.
Dirty, that's the only word to describe the environment. Miserable, only that word can be used to describe life here. Disgusting, that's the taste here. There is hardly a good adjective to be found in this place. Maybe there's one, and that's harmony. Life here is really bad, but everyone seems calm and feels safe. But this place is not safe at all, and any zombies can kill these old people who have little mobility. It was as if they had known their own situation and had seen everything away.
Marukina immediately handed over the spoils to a middle-aged man, and the two hugged very happily, and after saying a few words, the middle-aged man immediately ordered to get these things to the back, probably ready to eat. As for the rest of the clothing and blankets, they are almost always distributed to the elderly first and then to the children. They are the most vulnerable and the most protective.
The middle-aged man walked forward with Maruccina, and when he arrived at Côte d'Ivoire, he said very kindly: "My name is Forster, and I am the manager of this camp. Thank you very much for your food and supplies, as you can see, life here is not good, and there is nothing we can do. In return, I'll order your car to be repaired, you can take more gas and fill it up, and I'll even give you a gun. ”
"I just want the car to be fixed, I don't ask for anything else. As long as we don't treat us like criminals. ”
Furst waved his hand: "Of course, you are guests. We're going to have dinner soon, would you like to come along?"
"Forget it, we'll get our own food. In this era, there is no way to survive if you can't even get food. By the way, there is no seasoning here, and my stomach is indeed hungry, and I am ready to go hunting. If you can make a really good barbecue, it must be great. ”
"Of course there was no problem, there were a lot of condiments and even some vegetables that we grew ourselves. If you can hit a prey, you can use whatever you want. But if you accidentally get bitten by a zombie, then I'll shoot you in the head. And you can rest assured that we have robbed you once and will never rob you again. Whatever prey you find is your own, and we won't take it again even if we starve. There is also a way to steal, and although our lives are very difficult now, we are definitely not outlaws. ”
Côte d'Ivoire just smiled, took Marie's hand and walked outside. Walking outside, I don't care what the people here are thinking, they are just thinking anyway. But it's true that the people here live a very poor and miserable life. They are too dependent on what humans have left behind, relying on canned food and vegetables to get by, and they have never eaten anything serious.
Because they already knew that these two people didn't have any weapons at all, the others were quite comfortable with these two people. Watching the two men walk hand in hand towards the forest, and there was talk and laughter......
Everyone felt weird, either these two people were really good, or they were crazy. In such an age, they were going to go to the ball in their dresses, and they were so clean that they had never met a zombie.
Frost narrowed his eyes strangely: "Don't worry about them, as long as they don't intend to hurt us, it doesn't matter what they do." ”
The others also knew that they had no weapons and that there was no need to be afraid. And the time for dinner is approaching, and everyone is eager to eat, as if this has been a long time coming. I grabbed a lot of canned food, and I was finally able to eat some meat today. I usually eat some vegetable soup, at most some rat meat or rabbit meat, and there is no way to catch large prey.
The main thing is that they can't use guns, and they will never use guns unless necessary. The sound of gunfire will attract a large army of zombies, which is absolutely unsafe and unwilling. So they can only catch small prey nearby with some small traps. Those small prey have long been eaten, and there is no way to satisfy these people. If you go to the city once in a while, you will be too careful and can only get back a little bit of something.
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