Wang Wei was asked in a cold sweat, and faintly he guessed that Wang He was going to do a big deal, although Wang Wei couldn't afford the consequences, but he still nodded firmly and said, "No problem! If there is a riot, I can guarantee that it will be my people who will be sent to calm the situation!"

"Good! That's all for this meal, and now take me to the phone call first." Wang He already had a plan in his heart, so he didn't have the heart to eat and drink, so he dug out his pocket and took out the money.

"You have more than 100 yuan, you can't do things without money, and you can find a way to get me a few communication tools, radios and the like."

"Wrap it around me!" Wang Wei was not hypocritical, took the money, took out a few and gave them to Shen Rui, and said with a serious expression: "You and Lao Tang will go to the North District, get a few radios, and have hidden headphones."

"Good!" Shen Rui was also very simple, and was about to leave with Tang Cheng, but Wang Wei grabbed him again and said, "This is my brother Wang's big deal, you can brighten up the trick for me......

"Don't worry, squad leader!"

Shen Rui patted his chest, and Tang Cheng left in a hurry, Wang He said hello to the shopkeeper, looked full of food and drink, and left with Wang Wei.

The two quickly found the phone, took the people around them, and only after a few transfers did they contact the people of the Fu Gang, and after a while, Jinbao took people to the southeast district, according to Wang He's explanation, the district card was not registered at all, and he killed people directly, and found a few people with similar figures to pretend.

The district card is a few people from each of the two districts, and it is generally changed every 12 hours, but now it is midnight, and there are still 10 hours before the noon change the next day.

Wang He told Jinbao and Wang Wei the plan, and when Shen Rui brought the radio, he took it and left, leaving outside the city, directly issuing an identity certificate in the Northeast District, replacing the identity of a member of the mercenary team.

This is a mercenary team called "Scavenging", there are only four members in total, said to be mercenaries, but it is just a squad that follows the other mercenary teams to check the tatters, and it just so happens that they go out during the day and encounter a group of corpses, and the four people who died are the only ones left with the captain.

This mercenary named Hu Jie finally returned to the outer city, but because of the wound from being bitten by a zombie, he was stopped outside by the soldiers, and within a few hours he mutated and was killed on the spot, and his identity information and weapons and equipment were left outside the city gate.

The identity certificate in the Northeast District is mainly based on the mercenary team, as long as the mercenary team is registered, the name and physical characteristics can be matched, this Hu Jie's appearance and figure are somewhat similar to Wang He, which is just right.

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang He slammed the special small door for entering and exiting at night outside the city gate in the northeast district, and handed over his identity certificate and a small animal bone dagger in the midst of the guards' scolding and complaining.

The guard took the dagger, didn't even look at the proof, and with an impatient wave of his hand, let him in.

Wang Hedao thanked him, quickened his steps, and hurriedly disappeared into the night in the northeast area.

Unlike the bustling night scene of the southeast district, the northeast district is almost completely dark, and you can see from a distance, near the inner city gate, dozens of huge bonfires are lit, and thousands of people gather here, shouting and cheering.

This is the martial arts selection, although there is no time limit for the selection, 24 hours a day, but most of them are concentrated at night, the reason is also very simple, during the day people need to go out of the city to work, only at night, outside the city is too dangerous, people have time to participate and watch the competition.

The Northeast District is a peculiar place, almost all of the merchants who set up shop here are merchants from other districts, and there are not many shops selling things, all of which are all purchases, so that the mercenary team can deal with the looted materials.

The people in this district have almost no place to consume, they only need to exchange weapons, ammunition, food, and other supplies, and they go out to find them on their own, and the small northeast district, relying on the strength of its own district, provides 80 percent of the supplies of the entire headquarters.

Every time the mercenary team goes out to collect supplies, it is usually as little as two or three days, and as much as half a month, and every time they have a harvest, they will exchange it for enough food and money, and they will cultivate for a period of time, whether it is a general bullet or a paper money in the southeast region, they will accept everything.

Time to rest, except to go south

The brothel in the district is to drink in the southeast district, and the highest consumption is *** in the district.

No one expected that the selection of the guard team would form a fixed program in the Northeast District, and at the beginning, the mercenaries who were born and died, while recuperating, gathered in a pile boredly and watched the fighting selection as an entertainment program.

Gradually, some people bet on gambling, at first it was just a small fight, adding a little seasoning to the boring recuperation time, and then the scale of gambling became larger and larger, from having gambling stalls to the development of *** company.

Not only can people bet on the winner, but they can also bet on life and death, bet on rounds, and even bet on the death of the candidates, and the martial arts selection has completely evolved into a grand event that is held every night.

In the center of the crowd is a huge high platform, on which two strong men are fighting each other, and the onlookers are holding gambling tickets in their hands, waving and roaring wildly, shouting and cheering for their own betting side, and they look like they have seen the zombies of the living.

This is not a real selection, but it is an exhibition match between each fight, which is more restrictive, similar to the indiscriminate fighting before the cataclysm, you can't use weapons, you can't kill people, you can't hit the vital points, and of course you can also gamble on it. c

Some people are in distress, or the mercenary team they belong to is unlucky, and they don't find enough supplies, so they go to the field to fight in the intervals to earn some food expenses, and sometimes it is also a way for some people to solve the conflict.

After all, it is strictly forbidden to fight privately in the Northeast District, and those who are found will pay a huge fine, or even be arrested in the prison of the North District, because the Northeast District does not prohibit any weapons, everyone is carrying, and once a brawl occurs, it will soon turn into a skirmish.

Wang He walked through the crowd and came to the hut in front of the fighting ring, where the two soldiers were lazily lying on the table and snorting, and when they saw someone coming in, they raised their eyelids and glanced at them, and said listlessly: "Fill out the form, just take the form and go over."

Wang He took the form and looked at it, in addition to the spaces such as name and gender, there were also rules for the exhibition match, he threw the form back, and said expressionlessly, "I am participating in the selection."

The soldier was a little energetic, checked Wang He's identification, took out a new form for him to fill out, and the other soldier got up and personally led Wang He to another room next door.

The smell was terrible, and there were more than twenty people crowded here, some eating, some checking weapons, all doing everything, except that no one spoke or talked, and five soldiers armed with automatic rifles watched over them.

There are only two kinds of people who come to participate in the martial arts selection, one is a master who has absolute confidence in himself and wants to fight for the future, and the other is a pure desperation, who offends someone and is hunted down, or all the team members are dead, and there is no mercenary team to take them in.

Hu Jie played by Wang He is the latter, this kind of mercenary who dies with teammates, unless he is outstanding, no mercenary team is willing to take him in, and they blame the only person who survives the group's annihilation, thinking that this person is too unlucky.

Seeing that there were people participating again, more than 20 people glanced at the door, and went their own way, at this time Wang He was in tattered clothes, his face was haggard, and he looked like a desperate person who came here to mix the last bite of food.

Participating in the selection is provided with food and water for free, although it is not a very good thing, but at least it can make you eat all-you-can-eat, after all, whether you can survive after playing is still a matter of saying, you can't let people go hungry to fight hard, not to mention that the condemned prisoner will be given a killing meal before the execution.

Wang He found a spacious place to sit down, asked for a piece of food, and ate in this room filled with the smell of feet and sweat, no one spoke, the atmosphere was very depressing, the soldiers in charge were obviously very nervous, the candidates temporarily repented, and it was not unheard of to break out and hurt people.

After signing up, it is not allowed to regret quitting, because some people come to participate when they are hungry, regret it when they are full, and want to quit, how can there be such a good thing, of course, it is impossible. So there are soldiers with guns to watch over them, just in case.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man who looked like an officer walked into the room, holding a plastic plate with some selection rules and promotion conditions written on it, and Wang He listened

For a while, it's simple and easy to understand.

There are no rules for selection, firearms are not allowed, except for those with firearms-related abilities, which can be used after verification, and no poisonous weapons can be used, and similarly, unless they are capable people, they can also be used after verification.

These two abilities are very advantageous in the fighting arena, they can solve the enemy at a long distance, and they are easy to kill with one hit, after all, most of the abilities are not bulletproof and poison-proof, but fortunately, those with this type of ability are also very rare.

The conditions for promotion are also very simple, win ten games, just survive, you can choose to play one game and rest for a day, or you can play ten games in one go, it doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you don't die, you can participate in the next game, of course, you must participate in the next game.

Either live to the end or die, without quitting halfway.

After reading the words on the plastic board, the officer turned the board over again, took out a pen and asked loudly, "Now you can place bets, if you don't have money, you can take weapons and clothes as bets, anything, we will give you a suitable price."

Wang He suspected that he had heard it wrong, the Northeast Region had simply taken the gambling industry to the extreme, and even these dying people did not let go, and listened silently for a while, he understood it, and suddenly became a little interested.

Candidates can bet on their own wins, or they can bet on their own losses, and the beneficiaries can choose relatives and friends, in fact, they are taking their lives to buy a pension, and most of the candidates have bet, except for being particularly confident that they are betting on themselves to win, most of them are betting on themselves to lose, and the beneficiaries are family members without exception.

"I'll bet on myself to win, in a minute!"