Take away the heroine's halo and become the dawn of the end times (104)
Tong Yue greeted the guard at the door and led everyone into the stadium.
As soon as they stepped in, everyone instantly had a feeling of difficulty breathing and dazzle.
The space is really large, after all, the entire stadium covers an area of more than ten hectares, but everyone is crowded on the flat ground surrounded by spectator seats.
As far as the eye can see, in addition to the white board houses built in the venue, there are some blue temporary tents.
Lin Xi glanced at the survivors in the base.
They were sloppy in their clothes, they all looked very tired, and there was no light in their eyes.
It is thought that the end times have come, and the whole world has been completely turned upside down in just a few months, so that even if they survive, they will not see the future and hope.
Tong Yue told everyone that there are nearly 1,000 survivors in the museum now, all of whom have come here in the past two days, so the board house they live in is not enough, and tents have been set up temporarily.
In the next few days, the government will arrange for survivors to remove the seats in the stadium so that more space can be made for those who come later.
"Captain Tong, are we going to live in those tents?" Mo Xiaoya asked a little nervously.
Since Sang Ning said that she wanted to live with the rest of the team, Mo Xiaoya and Chen Rou immediately stood by her side and said that they wanted to stay with her.
Lin Xi could hear the calculations of these two people from afar-he just felt that he would not have to worry about food and clothing with Sang Ning, and his life would definitely not be bad.
"Originally," Tong Yue said, "but yesterday a wave of people left the base, vacating a few prefabricated rooms. ”
"You are the ones brought by the senior sister, so I naturally have to take more care of them, so I try to arrange for everyone to live in the board house."
Mo Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
She just saw that although those white board houses were also built temporarily, after all, they were confined spaces that could be soundproofed, and the facilities inside were also very clean and complete, and they were not much different from living in a factory before.
But those blue tents are different, they are old tents that have been turned out of nowhere, but you can smell a disgusting musty smell when you pass by, and you can smell it when you cover your nose.
There was only one curtain in and out, and when you looked through the plastic sheet, there were only a few hardwood beds and tattered wooden tables and benches in the tent, and the conditions couldn't have been worse.
It would be unlucky enough to come all the way to live in such a place, and it would be better than staying in the factory.
So Tong Yue led everyone to start assigning rooms, and as soon as she walked to the first board room, she looked at Sang Ning.
"Senior sister, this room is relatively close to the back door of the venue, so it's convenient for me to come to you to arrange things, so you can live here with these two girls."
Hearing this, Mo Xiaoya couldn't wait to look in through the window, the room was clean, there was a bed, a desk and even a sofa, and the configuration was better than the board rooms she had seen before.
I can't help but secretly rejoice in my heart - sure enough, it is right to follow Sang Ning.
The next prefabricated houses are all ordinary specifications, with simple bunk beds, but they are also clean and neat.
Tong Yue never got Lin Xi and them, as if she wanted to deliberately leave them last, which made Lin Xi's eyes more and more cold.
This guy has to do something.
Sure enough, after the place where everyone except Lin Xi and them lived was settled, Tong Yue suddenly looked around: "Ah, it seems that there is no board room left, and it was the last one just now." ”
She glanced at Lin Xi and said with a rather condescending expression, "It seems that the five of you can only go to live in the tent." ”
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