People are so frightened that they can only eat some raw rice and dried vegetables every day, and they have a chance to fill their stomachs unless they are sent out to get food.

Hunger is the deepest feeling that lingers in my mind.

This time, they all moved out and ate according to their heads, so that the atmosphere in the shelter was as lively as the New Year.

The noise was too loud, and some people even began to scramble, Zhang Qiang tried his best to control the situation, but to no avail.

He stole a glance at Wang Tu and found that the other party was sitting on a chair not far away, thinking about things and teasing the dog with his back to this side.

He no longer endured it, and kicked the people who were the most happy.

"Those who ride horses will not have anything to eat if they rob them."

"I gave you face, didn't I?"

With this move, the survivors were hurt, fear overwhelmed hunger, and they immediately became honest.

organized them to line up in a long line, and Zhang Qiang took the two of them and sent them to his hands one by one.

At this moment, a discordant complaint came from the crowd.

"In your capacity, why did you treat me like that? So what's the difference between you and the villains who died? ”

These words made Zhang Qiang's face turn pale, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

A middle-aged man dressed in dirt, glasses, and a gray suit appeared in sight.

He was crouched on the ground, holding food in his arms and a striking shoe print on his cheek.

When Brother Long was here before, this guy didn't show mountains and water, but he would stand up.

Idiot? At this time, who still cares about identity, fists are the last word.

If you don't see through it, you can be honest and obedient, and you don't have any eyesight.

I don't know where the courage to shout came from.

Zhang Qiang was about to step forward to lecture him a few words, when he stretched out a hand on his side, put it on his shoulder, and patted it a few times.

"I'll come."

As he spoke, Wang Tu crossed Zhang Qiang and walked towards the crowd.

If those two strong men who killed people without blinking came over, the middle-aged man might still be afraid, but he was not afraid of the emaciated young man at all.

"Don't you see, he actually beats people." Staring at Zhang Qiang, the middle-aged man's tone was very impulsive.

"Yes." The king squatted down beside him, lit a cigarette, and whispered, "I see it." ”

The other party's kind attitude made the middle-aged man very useful, and he was no longer cautious, but his expression became intense.

The spitting stars flew wildly and roared: "Your army must help us, uphold justice in the chaos, this is your duty, we ...... I've been bullied for a long time, and I can't remember it. ”

"Also, I arrested Zhang Qiang and killed him, let me tell you, he's not a good thing, he and Brother Long are-"

Hearing the middle-aged man mention himself, Zhang Qiang suddenly became anxious and interrupted: "What are you talking nonsense? You were beaten the day before yesterday, if I didn't speak for you, you would have been beaten to death by Brother Long. ”

After speaking, he whispered to Wang Tu: "Sir, you can ask others, I really helped them." It's this guy with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs. ”

The king waved his hand and motioned for him to say no more.

"Don't worry, I know it."

Throwing the cigarette butt at his feet and stepping on it, Wang Tu looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly smiled: "Brother, why are you so excited." ”

"I said I saw it, not like that."

After a pause, he added, "I see...... You just pushed down the three girls and rushed to the front to grab the food. ”

After speaking, Wang Tu showed a mouthful of big white teeth, but his smile was extremely cold.

"And, you just said we're just like them?" As he spoke, Wang Tu pointed to a pile of charred cooked meat in the corner of the wall and asked softly.

There was no answer, and ...... In the other party's gaze as if it could pierce the soul, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shudder and swallowed his saliva.

He was scared, so scared...... What brought him courage was the identity of these latecomers who killed Brother Long and others, and it stands to reason that this identity will bring safety to the survivors.

But it seems that there is a deviation from expectations.

Looking at the unpacked cans, potato chips, and bread sausages in the middle-aged man's arms, Wang Tu suddenly shook his head and said in an extremely disappointed tone.

"I can't let you enjoy justice, because you've lost the hope I wanted to give you."

Standing up, he slowly walked towards another group of people, and the voice of the king disciple resounded in the small courtyard.

"Not everybody is eligible to be helped, you have to show value and make a difference. At the same time, don't use stupid and selfish actions to bury your future. ”

"Zhang Qiang." Wang Tu nodded by name.

"Yes." Zhang Qiang's conditioned reflex trembled and stood up straight.

"He was confiscated of food and starved for two days. Plus, I gave him to you. ”

"Yes." Zhang Qiang was quite excited to receive the permission.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he walked over with his fists.

"Hey, why do you do this to me, human rights? You, you, you, don't ...... Oh. ”

The disgusting words spurted out of his mouth, and before he could finish it, he was interrupted by a foot that flattened his nose.

To form their own shelter, what the king needs is a group of normal people.

The normality here only includes being human, following the rules, and not being excessively selfish...... At the same time, this is the most basic bottom line.

The survivors were eating, and the sound of chewing food was loud.

Even women who usually pay attention to their image are desperately stuffing things into their mouths, and they don't have time to taste it, so they swallow it.

The stomach is not empty...... It's so comfortable.

Wang Tu also ate a little, and walked around the building by the way, and took down the map of Chengnan District posted on the wall of the duty room.

The southern part of the city, which covers an area of nearly 3,000 square kilometers, is zoomed on a small map, with the distribution of towns and villages and some rivers marked at most.

I took it to the courtyard and looked at the ground for a while, and I was confused, he was a foreigner, and many sections of the road were still a little confused.

Just as Zhang Qiang passed by with rice on his shoulder, Wang Tu called out to him.

"Find someone who knows the local area well."

"Okay." Zhang Qiang put down the rice bag and walked towards the crowd.

After a while, when I came back again, I was followed by a black boy wearing flip-flops.

"He has been in the south of the city since he was born, and his family has 12 buildings, and he goes out to collect rent every day, and he is familiar with the entire district." Zhang Qiang pursed his lips, and after introducing him casually, he continued to carry rice and noodles.

Wang Tu faced this man alone, who at first glance was not good-looking, but in fact...... The person who vaguely revealed his wealth was silent for a while.

He was used to being poor, and when he heard the twelve buildings, he didn't have a taste in his heart.

The milk candy I ate just now, is it expired, why is it so sour?

After looking closely, I found that it was still an acquaintance.

Last year, Wang Tu saw his family's house.

This kid's parents belong to the earliest batch of demolition households, and the buildings are located in the hub area.

Therefore, the price of renting a house is much higher than that of ordinary places, and ordinary people who work basically cannot afford it.

At that time, Wang Tu's family was sick, and he burned a lot of money, and his discharge fee was also thrown in.