While thinking, her hands moved quickly, and after a while, the small pile of melon seeds turned into melon seed shells.

I clapped my hands unsatisfied, a little sticky, and rubbed on my pants while people weren't paying attention.

Then, standing up, I was going to grab some more at another table.

At this moment, a young man walked by, carrying a bag in his hand, and sat down at the table.

There were more melon seeds in the bag, and he handed them over, "Now, pecan-flavored." ”

The woman's eyes lit up, she opened them unceremoniously, grabbed a handful, hesitated, grabbed another handful, smiled, and pushed the rest back.

The man's voice was soft, and he smiled, "Is it enough?" You can have more. ”

"That's enough, thank you." The woman changed her comfortable position, and then she had time to take a good look at the person opposite.

Very young, delicate, light-colored clothes, with short black hair, it looks even more sunny and handsome.

It's a strange face.

In people's social circles, the status of the word "appearance" is particularly important, in the apocalyptic environment, I have seen a lot of rough men, and for the first time I have close contact with small fresh meat, women are a little restrained.

"Excuse me, girl's name?" The man asked, staring at the woman's face.

She is actually not very beautiful, but her facial features are marked, she is dressed refreshingly, and she generally belongs to the durable type.

"Bai Miaomiao." Being looked at by this unscrupulous gaze, if she were an ordinary person, the woman would have already been hairy, but at this time, she was not very comfortable tilting her head to the side, and her sitting posture was quietly adjusted a lot.

"What about you, what's your name?" Bai Miaomiao coughed dryly and asked.

"Me." The man's eyes were like torches, and his fingers rubbed the edge of the wooden table, "My name is Wang Tu......"

"Oh," Bai Miaomiao nodded, her name was unfamiliar, but she didn't care very much, "I don't think you're that old, are you here to attend the meeting?" ”

"Or is it that the leader of your shelter is greedy for life and afraid of death, and pushes you out to block the gun."

She said it realistically and didn't like to beat around the bush.

In her opinion, this is a habitual thing, although most young people are very capable, but because of their shallow involvement in the world, they are easy to be used.

It's just that where can she guess the true identity of the other party.

Among the survivors, even many people in Starfire Town had never seen the Wang disciples in person, let alone people from the outside.

He ordered the organized meeting, but he did not plan to hold it in person, and some communication matters had already been instructed to Zhang Qiang.

And he was idle himself, so he had the idea of sneaking in to take a look, and happened to see Bai Miaomiao sitting alone......

Only by understanding everyone's voice can we prescribe the right medicine, and treating diseases and treating people are often the same.

"Not really." Wang Tu chuckled and shook his head, "I have formed a small shelter by myself, and it is still in the development stage......"

"Oh, it's not bad." Bai Miaomiao lowered her head slightly, glanced at Wang Tu a few more times, and said suspiciously, "I also know most of these shelters in the old city, how do you feel that you are very strange." ”

For some reason, she always felt that this man was unusual, not like an unknown person.

Presumably from a woman's intuition......

"Well, your shelter, do you have a name?"

Shelter is generally a place to seek refuge in the face of inevitable catastrophe and seek shelter from strong buildings.

Food, weapons, and a sufficient number of men are essential to the security of the shelter.

There are many such places in the city, otherwise, the virus would be pervasive and humanity would have been extinct long ago.

Among the survivors, especially after the number of zombies has plummeted and the threat level has decreased, the use of radio has increased greatly, and people have communicated with each other more frequently.

Usually, they make transactions, exchanges, solicit people, or share important information.

Among them, Spark Town is also a force that often appears on the radio, and some shelters in crisis send them a signal for help, and they can often get help.

Although there are intrigues and contradictions between people, they are still relatively familiar with each other because of common hardships.

"Name, is there a ......" Wang Tu organized the language, and suddenly felt funny, "Dwarf Mountain Shelter, I don't know if you have heard of it?" ”

Bai Miaomiao stopped eating melon seeds, raised her head, looked at Wang Tu seriously, seemed to be judging his height, and said in surprise: "Dwarf Mountain, do you live on the mountain?" ”

"This, at the beginning, was moved down later......" The corners of Wang Tu's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Why did you move, how good is the mountain, safe," Bai Miaomiao continued to ask, her eyes widened, "You can also see the scenery!" ”

In the last days, I still have the heart to look at the scenery and see chicken feathers......

Wang Tu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Let's talk about something else?" He asked, spreading his hands.

"Okay."

Bai Miaomiao turned her head and glanced around, because she was hanging, almost an hour had passed, and the main owner had not yet appeared, and everyone was obviously anxious.

Waiting for the verdict to be pronounced is quite a painful process.

Compared with the others, the man called Wang Tu on the other side was stable enough, and there was no panic in his expression.

Is it heartless, or do you have to get by?

Or maybe he didn't realize the importance of today's meeting for the survivors.

The choice, for the huge Spark Town, is just a matter of one sentence.

And when it falls on ordinary people, it is a matter of a lifetime.

The distance between life and death has never been far away.

Inexplicably, Bai Miaomiao suddenly wanted to listen to the other party's advice, so she whispered: "In a dangerous environment, to survive until now, you must have put a lot of effort into giving up everything you have, it's really difficult to do, what do you think of today's events?" ”

To be honest, although she planned well, she also knew that it was not easy to act, so she was still quite confused.

"It's not that hard." Wang Tu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said with deep meaning: "First of all, we have to think about whether everything we do is for the public or for the private. ”

"How?" Bai Miaomiao asked in surprise.

"Survival is the ultimate goal that needs to be worked on in the last days, because once a person dies, no matter how high his status and how rich his resources are, he will not be able to enjoy them." Wang Tu's tone was not in a hurry, and he said calmly.

"That's for sure." Bai Miaomiao nodded approvingly, looked at him, and waited for the words to follow.

"Let's talk about the public first, this is a catastrophe for all mankind, thousands of dead, not one survivor, it can even be called the disaster of extermination, the resources in the city, food, weapons, cold and warm clothing, are rotting and spoiling, we need to do too much, too much......"

"In addition, we have a reason to fight and do our best to create, this is a thing that has no choice, and these people here are lucky to live at this time, it is like green smoke from the ancestral grave."

Wang Tu told a bad joke, but the effect was not very good, Bai Miaomiao's eyes were listening without blinking.

And he went on.

"It can be said that being able to live and kill zombies is a rare and valuable dedication."

"Humanity must be twisted into a rope and united, and there are enough external enemies to regenerate internal troubles. The power of the individual is small, and the purpose of Spark Town, obviously, is to gather this force of resistance. ”

"An ordinary person, with a weapon, can kill up to ten zombies. And a hundred trained people, armed with weapons, can fight against tens of thousands of zombies. ”

The voice fell, and Bai Miaomiao couldn't calm down for a long time.

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