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Chapter 552: Live and Die Together

"Hey, those guys from Jiangcheng are starting to recruit again. This time it seems that the requirements are much more lenient, and factory workers can use communication equipment. "A lot of talk is coming from survivors in front of a bulletin board.

"Wide fart? We, white-collar workers, are not out of play. "After the end of the world, there has been a huge change in the social class, and the gold-collar and white-collar workers who were originally high in the sky have completely lost their former status. The diagrams, contracts, and even office fights that they excel at are of no use in this day and age.

No one paid attention to the indignation of the little white-collar workers, the world was realistic, and some of the other survivors were discussing what they cared about. "Is this still that high? A pound of cereals a day? Is it true, we don't know if the people they recruited last time were alive or dead. ”

A man with a face wide at the top and a little emaciated at the bottom interjected. "I seem to have seen a previous survivor who seems to have gained some weight, but I'm not sure." His words were a little hesitant, and the man in a neat black uniform and full of spirit seemed to be too different from the one he knew before.

At this moment, the footsteps of a group of people could be heard in the distance, the sound of military boots constantly hitting the ground, rapid and neat. The unkempt survivors all turned around one after another, looking at the people running from the distance, and many of them even cowered a little as they walked through the alleys on both sides of the road.

"One-two-one, run!" Li Huaide ran at the front, constantly greeting his comrades. He didn't care about the survivors on either side of the highway at all, and now he was the leader of the second platoon of the third company.

The poster squad, which is mainly composed of new members, marched on foot, and the team's trucks were only parked in a few fixed locations. This method allows more survivors to see the changes in these new team members, proving the strength of the Doomsday team from the side.

And Li Huaide and these newcomers are also very willing to do this, and if they don't return to their hometown, they are like walking in brocade at night. Although they are far from being rich now, they have enough pride capital compared to their previous lives.

The survivors watched as the uniformly dressed men ran past them in battle formation, rifles in hand. They saw clearly that there were men and women among them, and the accent among these people was a distinct Xiangcheng accent.

They are all those Xiangcheng people who were recruited in the first place and used to be the same as the survivors. Many people's eyes reveal a deep envy, and these people who have changed greatly from beginning to end, their lives are too miserable.

At the same time as the armed parade was dominated by new members, a small team led by Leng Yang himself was also hidden in it, and they had their own purposes. Today's Leng Yang, with the help of everyone, is learning more and more cunningly.

"Shi Youbo, you say this is where those sailors lived in the past?"

Listening to Leng Yang's question, the water policeman wearing a mask replied sullenly, "Team Leng, it used to be around here." Some of the sailors were absorbed by us, but there were still some who survived around here. Shi Youbo proposed to wear a mask by himself, he felt that the previous police force of the Doomsday Team was good, and he didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to Leng Yang.

On Leng Yang's side was the melee group headed by Feng Ye, as well as Wen Haidong's naval unit who came with him. Those old sailors from Xiangcheng also seemed to be carrying rifles on the side as guards. Their goal is to take advantage of the cover of the team's large-scale actions to pull away these sailors who are not valued by the people of Xiangcheng.

Leng Yang knew that people sometimes vented their anger on unrelated people, because it would make them feel better. After all, the previous sailors were also considered vested interests, but he didn't expect these sailors in Xiangcheng to be so bad?

In the middle of the walls on either side of the fence, a large pile of simple houses made of wood and masonry was the residence of these sailors. Quite a few red and blue canvases fluttered all over the alley, and the dirty buckets had some dusty sewage floating in them. A couple of pitch-black tin gasoline drums seemed to be their kitchens.

In one room, there were already several pairs of eyes hiding in the room at this time, looking at Leng Yang and them vigilantly, and on the street, four or five emaciated men were armed with improvised bows and arrows, as well as several daggers, trying to maintain their last dignity.

Most of the sailors went to the river to fish, but now there are fewer and fewer fish on the riverside, and they don't have much left except for the entrance tax paid to the police. And these men are either slightly injured or take turns to rest, and they are the last resistance to protect their group of sailor relatives who have been abandoned by the Xiangcheng people.

In this alley, there are women who are inseparable from the hard-working sailors, and there are some children who only have single parents. This is the last place for these sailors in Xiangcheng. Niu Zhuang's face showed a look of despair, they had nothing left, and it was absolutely impossible to deal with these heavily armed and round-shouldered armed soldiers.

"You, you, what are you looking for? As long as we can take it out here, we will definitely satisfy the chief. Niu Zhuang was forced to bow his head, this world is like this, **naked power. In order to be able to keep this alley, the last home of all the sailors in Xiangcheng, he can only endure it.

Shi Youbo and the others were about to speak, when the bald man suddenly stood up. "Who are you? What do you manage on this street? Lao Tzu came to find a few warm beds, and he didn't want a man, so he went! ”

Several old sailors almost didn't hold back for a while, and quickly lowered their heads one by one to watch the bald man perform. The sailors in Xiangcheng were also divided into several companies and many boats, and they were carefully handed over before people came. Seeing that these men seemed to want to protect this street, this was a good phenomenon, and Leng Yang just tried it.

Niu Zhuang's face suddenly became gloomy, "Liu Chen's slave hunting team? We sailors only have our own families, and there are no slave girls to sell! "The half-closed business, and some of the sailors' families also do it, and it is all a last resort. But if it is snatched away by Liu Chen's slave hunting team, it will be a day when no one is a ghost or a ghost.

The bald man pretended to take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it himself. "I'm going to let them live a good life, how old are you guys, do you have the final say on this street? Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, follow us, eat well and dress warmly! ”

Leng Yang and the others were all laughing in the back, and they could only keep their faces stiff one by one, and the sailors over there obviously misidentified the bald man. Feng Ye and Wang Dong even deliberately blocked He Min behind him, waiting for the bald man to talk there.

"We really don't have it here, a few big brothers, when our people come back, I'll give you five catties, no, how about eight catties of fresh fish? Please leave us alone, you all know that we sailors are gone. It's really urgent, and we have to fight hard! ”

Niu Zhuang didn't have any way, he could only come up with his final bottom line. Behind him, in the tattered rooms, a number of women and children with disheveled hair came out of the door one after another, each holding a gleaming iron weapon in his hand.

The sailors, who were once strangers, have learned to unite in the contempt of the Xiangcheng people, they live together, lick their wounds together. Because no one else cares about their life or death, they can only choose their own group of people to gather together.

"What this man says counts? You all listen to him? Follow me, and you will definitely be able to raise you for nothing. ”

As soon as the bald man's words fell, a child about thirteen or fourteen years old on the opposite side spat and foamed fiercely on the ground, "Whoever wants to go with you will be made into canned food if he dies!" Uncle Niu is the second mate of the cruise ship Wuyang, as my father said, we all live and die together! ”

A few women with disheveled and yellow faces around the little boy hurriedly dragged the little boy behind. "Sir, sir, we are just begging for a living together, we sailors really have nothing." Niu Zhuang's face changed, gritted his teeth, and a few words popped out from between his teeth. "How about twelve catties of fresh fish? Sir, we still have seventy or eighty mouths here, please let us go, if you have a large number of them! ”

But at this time, Niu Zhuang's hand behind him was secretly swinging, these twelve catties of fresh fish were their last condition, if it didn't work, then they could only work hard, anyway, it was not interesting to live in this last world.

Looking at his gestures, each child clenched the weapon in his hand, and in these few months, they had long learned what life was. The women also gritted their teeth, they could only resist, the kind of endless blackmail that the fragile sailor families could not afford. Rather than that, it's better to fight to the death.

To their surprise, the heavily armed men on the opposite side did not ask Niu Zhuang's words again. The bald man grinned and touched his ears, "Team Leng, my mission is complete, these people seem to be quite united." Hey, brothers, does anyone know that Wuyang cruise ship? ”

Niu Zhuang was about to lead everyone desperately when he heard the hateful bald man suddenly say such a paragraph, and he was stunned for a moment. And at this time, the bald man's accent changed, no longer an authentic Xiangcheng accent, but a strange voice with some pitch changes.

"Dancing Sun? That five-star cruise ship? The captain seems to be surnamed Zhang, what is Zhang's name? ”

"I don't know, captain, but the little Wang in the engine room of their ship, Wang Ming was transferred from our ship before."

"That's not right, I remember that the second mate of the Wuyang should be Li Dalong? That guy used to be in our system. ”

Familiar names emerged from the mouth of the group on the other side, and Niu Zhuang's eyes widened suddenly. Several men behind him also showed disbelief in their eyes, these names were only known to them sailors, and the group of people on the other side seemed to have the existence of people with the Xiangcheng steamship system?

Leng Yang stood up, "That's so troublesome, Lao Li, you guys just report to your family." They didn't say that there were still people going fishing, so they had a good conversation first, and then they would find acquaintances with each other later. It's all a system, how can you find it! ”

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