Another shot rang out, and his eyes widened and he sank into the snow.

Blood instantly stained the snow all around it red.

"Cool."

Liang Yingsheng whistled, and the knife fell to solve the remaining two.

With the sound of messy footsteps, Liang Zhimo appeared with everyone, and he was stunned when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

"Sister Sheng, this, these are all killed by you?"

Xue Kai pointed to the ground, his fingers trembling a little.

Liang Yingsheng shrugged, "Uncle, you won." ”

Uncle?

Several people were slightly stunned, and Yi Songping had already jumped down from a nearby tree.

"You're not bad either."

Liang Yingsheng smiled, there are a lot of materials in the cave, Cao Lei, I'm sorry for you. ”

Cao Lei nodded, "It should be." ”

Even if Liang Yingsheng took a lot, the materials in the cave would be enough for the people in the shelter to eat for a few days as long as they saved a little, and most importantly, there was a lot of firewood at the door.

The purpose of their visit was to cut wood.

Cao Lei was happy in his heart, "The captain can't come over to support, please run with me a few more times, I have destroyed an underworld gang with so much harvest today, I will report to reward you." ”

Even if supplies are scarce now, those who have made meritorious contributions should still be commended, so that more survivors can be inspired.

The state cannot support them all the time, sooner or later, they will have to support themselves on their own.

Liang Yingsheng left two ladies to wait, and in view of Yi Songping's injury, Liang Zhimo stayed to help him deal with his wounds.

There are a lot of medicines in the caves of this group of gangsters, but it's a pity that they are all laymen who don't know about medicine, and most of the hoards are useless.

After looking for a long time, Liang Zhimo found some iodophor alcohol, the bandages were made by Liang Yingsheng, and he was ready in his backpack at any time.

After three trips back and forth, several people worked together to remove all the supplies, and the snow began to fall again.

The snowflakes were large, and in a moment the corpses were covered with a thin layer.

"My name is Liang Yingsheng, this is my brother Liang Zhimo, uncle, how about avoiding the difficult place with us?"

Liang Yingsheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards Yi Songping.

Staring at the white and tender hand, Yi Songping hesitated, thinking that his daughter, if she hadn't died of illness, she should be about the same age as this little girl, right?

Liang Yingsheng knew Yi Songping's withdrawn character, but the handles of this former master were pinched by her.

"My father was a big drinker, and we had a caravan with a lot of good wine."

As soon as he heard the word 'wine', Yi Songping's eyes lit up a lot.

He stretched out his calloused hand and shook it with Liang Yingsheng, "Yi Songping." ”

On the way back, they encountered a small group of zombies, dozens of zombies roaming in the ice and snow, and because the weather was too cold, their movement speed was greatly slowed down.

Visually, it's not much faster than a tortoise.

Retracting the telescope, Liang Yingsheng unfolded the city map to study the locations of several large warehouse supermarkets in Qijiang City.

"Although the extreme cold is sad, the absolute cold can reduce the speed of zombies, so take this opportunity to go out and find more supplies."

Cao Lei controlled the steering wheel, and when he heard this, he looked at Liang Yingsheng with some surprise, "Miss Liang, your idea coincides with our captain!" ”

Huh——

She has a big prejudice against that Captain Xiao!

Originally, he just went out to look for firewood but brought back an unexpected joy, Zheng Zhiwei, who kept Jiangnan Middle School, gave Liang Yingsheng and others ten packets of instant noodles and half a catty of rice, which was still polished rice.

After the extreme cold came, the food in the canteen was greatly reduced, and when I saw a few people going back with supplies, people passing by showed envious eyes.

Zheng Zhiwei struck while the iron was hot, "Everyone, we are now facing a severe test of extremely cold weather, but this kind of weather greatly reduces the ability of zombies to move, you can form a team to go out to find supplies, and only half of the materials found are handed over, and the rest can be distributed freely." ”

Only they know that the supplies of Jiangnan Middle School are almost empty, and the extremely cold vegetables cannot be planted, and they are all food to eat during this time.

More than a thousand survivors, they, can't be raised.

Zheng Zhiwei held the speaker, "From now on, our strategic base will continue to protect this hard-won home for everyone, the canteen has changed from two meals a day to one meal, if you don't want to starve to death and freeze to death, you need to pay the fruits of your labor." ”

Liang Yingsheng was helping Yi Songping inquire if there was a need to share a bed in the dormitory.

There are too many people in the teaching building, and according to Yi Songping's temperament, it is estimated that he will have to leave after staying for a long time.

Although the dormitory building is also shared, it is better to have four people in a room than a dozen people in a room.

As soon as I paid the accommodation fee for two months, I heard Zheng Zhiwei's words.

It is said that Xiao Yan was summoned back by the leaders of the strategic base, and for some reason, she always felt that something big was about to happen in the near future.

"Sister, if you suddenly change your policy, these survivors are afraid that they will make trouble."

Liang Zhimo followed behind her, looking at the growing crowd on the playground, and whispered.

"It's going to be a troublemaker, I used to manage two meals and now I manage one meal, but it's right to do this, no one is a big grudge, why should I keep supporting others?"

The management of Gangnam Middle School was already very good, at least, compared to the places she had spent in the simulator.

It's just that, in the end, more care for human beings, the military provides supplies in the majority.

Presumably, the warehouse is running out of money now.

At any time, if this person wants to live, he has to rely on himself, blindly relying on others, and when the day when the person who provides for you is gone, and you must not starve to death?

"Why, even if it's extremely cold, it's dangerous, those zombies still exist, we are all ordinary people who can't resist and can't lift our hands, where do we have the ability to fight against zombies?"

"That is, we also work in the shelter, and it is not because of the weather that we can't grow crops, you are soldiers who serve the people, isn't it natural to protect us?"

It's freezing outside, but these people are making a lot of noise as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Xu had long expected this scene, and Zheng Zhiwei fired a shot into the sky.

'Bang-'

A loud sound came from overhead, and Cao Lei, Lu Dashuai, and other military and police officers in charge of Jiangnan Middle School raised their guns one after another.

Zheng Zhiwei continued: "I think you haven't recognized the reality yet, it's the end of the world, we have provided a safe place to live, if you don't want to move out, we will never keep it, except for the elderly and children, there will be a team going out to find supplies every day in the future." ”

As he spoke, he paused, and his eyes swept over the people present one by one, "Of course, I still don't force it, I take care of a meal at noon every day, if I want to live well in this last days, everyone, you still need to rely on yourself." ”

However, many men in the prime of life expressed their support.

This decision is not a disadvantage for them, and they only need to hand over half of the supplies they find, so they can keep more food.

(End of chapter)