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Updated: 2013-11-1708:00:00290.Chapter 290: The Last Hope

The fire outside Shibaozhai has been burning for seven or eight days, and the antique ticket office has been roasted and collapsed by the fire, and all the flowers and plants in front of the steps of Shibaozhai no longer exist. At the city wall, the entire cement city wall built by Lengyang has been affected by the high temperature of the fire, but the fire has no way to burn the fire-resistant city wall, but it is only constantly consuming its fuel in this section.

In the past few days, people have recovered their bodies, and the entire team of Lengyang has been full of vitality, they have drawn a new map composed of everyone's opinions, and the rare free time has made people finally have a plan for the future, and their next action will revolve around this material map.

With the addition of a large number of laborers, there have been some new changes in the construction of the base, first of all, Li Sisi and they have trimmed the vegetable field again, and now they have begun to try to plant crops such as cabbage and green beans, plus the previous sweet potatoes, potatoes, cabbage and other vegetables, it will not be long before the vegetables of the base can be guaranteed to be completely self-sufficient. The pigs are living fairly well, and some of the wild vegetables they grow have become their feed, and by this time next year they should be able to provide people with a lot of meat.

"Reported, our team inspected the wind turbines and the factory floor, the cleaning task has been completed, and all metal products are in good condition." In the past few days, people have begun to pack up the chips in their hands again, and these hard-earned industrial products are people's hope and the reason why they can still enjoy a civilized life today.

Xiang Yuning nodded lightly, and recorded on the list in his hand, "Zhou Lei, you have worked hard, today's cleaning tasks have been completed." "Right next to them is a pile of messy clothes, and the logistics department is changing people's clothes, and it's about to enter winter, and people's clothes have to be changed.

"Run for me, you guys are well fed and warmly clothed now, why are you doing a five-kilometer cross-country run so rubbish!" Zhang Jian gasped for breath and ran past Xiang Yuning and the others, and behind him was a large group of sparse, heavily armed people.

Zhang Limeng raised her hand and wiped it on her smooth forehead, which was now full of sweat from exercise, reflecting the red face of the flight attendant, which made her look like a weak beauty. But now she didn't have time to care about her face, her lungs were about to explode.

In Lengyang's team, it can be said that there is a food supply at all times, at least to ensure that people are mostly full, and their diet can keep up. The physical condition of each member of the team is not far from that before the end of the day, which is a stark contrast to other people who are struggling in the outside world.

In the team, Li Jiaguo, Lu Yuntian, and the previous team members who joined later were also worse, but their faces slowly showed a healthy flush, and they were no longer the blue and white severely malnourished faces they used to have.

But now Zhang Jian and the others have increased the difficulty, they used to run in the morning without any equipment, but now after Zhou Rongling's examination, people who are in good health, regardless of men and women, all carry twenty-pound backpacks. Sure enough, men are still used as animals, and women are used as men, which has not changed at all.

But none of the women protested against this, they were even very glad that they were able to participate in such a high-intensity workout, in this world women have only two choices, either to become a warrior or to become a commodity.

And their congenital physical defects make few people willing to spend a few food supplies on them, and only here in Lengyang do they have the opportunity to become warriors. Only as warriors can they retain their dignity, and as goods, they don't know when they will be coldly abandoned.

Leng Yang is also running along the side of the team, the otaku before the end of the world will escape if he can escape things, always excuse tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows, and the cruel reality has finally broken the illusion of the otaku, there are some things you can't escape, sooner or later you have to face it, why not take the initiative to choose, at least that way will not let all things pile up.

Leng Yang's physical strength is far better than others, he is not here to exercise. There is a golden figure behind the otaku, who is constantly chasing Leng Yang, which is people's friend, Wangcai who was rescued by Leng Yang.

The big dog propped up on the ground on all fours, jumped up quickly, and pounced towards a few pieces of pickled wild boar meat hanging on Leng Yang's arm, but was quickly flashed by the otaku, he was training Wangcai how to attack zombies more effectively, without it attacking the zombie's head, biting off two paws is the best choice.

"Haha, comrades-in-arms, I flashed first, everyone slowly followed." The otaku ran all the way past the crowd and went all the way away, and Wangcai behind him chased away without slowing down. Zhang Li looked at Wangcai in the distance with envy, this is the best pet that can fight against ironclad zombies head-on.

"Cut, Team Leng thought he was handsome, but in fact, I thought he was a chicken thief who was chased away by a dog." Lin Xiali muttered quietly, and then the people around her all laughed, this seems to be true, the cold sun in the distance is not just a state of running for fear of being caught up by the Labrador.

Under the sunshine, in the raging fire of the city wall in the distance, the people of Shibaozhai are working hard for their own future, for the bright future of each of them, which they are convinced of, this is the strong self-confidence they have after the bloody battle!

"Hey, the zombies around here are gone?" A man with a full beard and hair that was messily draped over his shoulders looked at the road beneath his feet in some amazement.

"What the are you doing with so much? Brother Ding, let's go down there and find something to eat. Now that there are no zombies, we can look through the cars on the highway and we should be able to find something to eat. Behind the men were two men with the same messy hair and deep-set eye sockets, shaped like skeletons, holding in their hands some discarded metal spears of their own making.

The man known as "Brother Ding" nodded, they had been in the forest for months, they were completely hungry, and now no matter what happened in front of them, they would fill their stomachs first. Under his command, several men rushed down the hill and rushed towards a car on the road.

The same scene was played out on another highway, "Teacher, come and try it, there is a purslane here!" Two boys, about fifteen or sixteen years old, were squatting on the side of the road, munching on the wild vegetables in front of them with their dirty mouths and yellowed and blackened teeth, and the green juice was licked into their flat little belly.

In the grass behind them, a woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old in a tattered down jacket was surrounded by two or three little turnip heads, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their eyes were fixed on the handful of green plants on the road.

On another side of the road, "Haha, cookies. A woman in a green jacket with a disheveled hair pried open the trunk of a car and was grabbing a few pieces of visibly moldy biscuits and stuffing them into her mouth. And a big hand full of stains suddenly stretched out beside her and slapped her in the face, "Slut, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten yet, but you have eaten it?" ”

A knife-faced man with fierce eyes grabbed the biscuit box in the trunk of the car and shook it, feeling that there seemed to be some in it, his face immediately became good-looking, and he hurriedly tore open the cardboard box, grabbed the biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth. The woman in green was pitifully beside him, looking for crumbs of biscuits in the gap in the trunk, and she could not get them from a man.

In the place where the otaku could not see Leng Yang, on the periphery of Shibaozhai, those who were attracted by the gunfire and fire of Shibaozhai, people who came out of the forest and from the hillside suddenly found that the zombies that used to be all over the road had disappeared without a trace.

It was as if they had picked up a treasure that had fallen from the sky, and they frantically rushed out of their hiding places, searching the highway for all kinds of food that they could not even see before, but now they could survive.

"Everyone, listen, these zombies must have been led away by the people over there in Shibaozhai, we must remember to be grateful, and when the fire is extinguished, we will go to them and ask to join them." In the evenings of the past few days, Shibaozhai still has a little bit of lights, and people no longer doubt that they have defeated the zombies.

"It's all for me, when I go to Shibaozhai in the future, if there are many of them, a few of us will form a group, and we will definitely be able to mix with everyone's strength, if they have suffered heavy casualties in this battle, then, hehe. I'm here to make sure you eat well and have fun! "For the people of Shibaozhai to defeat a large group of zombies, these people are recognized, but now it is difficult to say how many living people are on Shibaozhai, the fire closed the door, doesn't it mean that they want to burn with zombies and jade.

In the past 20 days or so, the movement they have made in Leng Yang is too big, and many people hiding in the deep mountains and old forests have been alarmed by the sound of Shibaozhai and have gathered. There are different opinions among different groups of people, but they all do not hesitate to move towards a common goal, that is, the roads leading to Shibaozhai that can hardly see the active zombies, some people have high hopes for Shibaozhai, thinking that they are people's hopes, and some people have other thoughts.

"Why didn't Lao Tzu think about building a base in that place in Shibaozhai in the first place, as long as a bunch of debris was made to block the intersection, it would be a small world inside." Similar words kept appearing in the crowd, and they didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing for them to go to Shibaozhai, but people had no other choice.

They don't have the capital to fight against a large group of zombies, they are just a group of poor people who steal some materials in the place where the zombies are not in this world like rats, even if they are about to live such a day, so the Shibaozhai that appeared at this time is the last hope of the people, and the last hope for this reason!

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