Chapter 57: The Abandoned Survivor

When Lu Qingyun heard Chen Long's words, his face suddenly became a little ugly, Chen Long is indeed very famous in the base, but he is all notorious, relying on his own brother who is a high-level in the Three Provincial League, he acts mischiefly on weekdays, and he is very lustful, and many women in the base have been poisoned by him.

In addition to Xia Feng in the car behind, there were also Lin Xiaxia and Mo Xiaomo, two beauties, one big and one small, if they were seen by Long Chen, they would definitely have to take it for themselves.

Although Lu Qingyun had seen Xia Feng's strength, he didn't think that he could confront the three provincial alliances that ranked among the top three forces in the base, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, Chen Long had already walked to Xia Feng's car and looked inside through the glass.

Lu Qingyun's heart couldn't help but hang, but to his surprise, the fierce and vicious Chen Long just glanced at it, and his face showed a thick look of disgust, waved his hand and said, "Get out, get out, put such a disgusting thing in the car." ”

Lu Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, and didn't understand why Chen Long had such a reaction, but he quickly reacted, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the gate of the base, and the two cars behind him also followed closely and entered the base together.

"Well done, little girl."

Inside the Humvee, Xia Feng touched Mo Xiaomo's head, and praised with a smile, it was Mo Xiaomo who interfered with Chen Long's thinking just now, making him hallucinate, and when he saw the most disgusting thing in his heart, he would be easily released.

"This one is very weak, he can't stop my beautiful formation, it's no problem to directly control him and destroy it." Mo Xiaomo said casually.

"Forget it, everything is about finding the prophet, and don't make any extraneous branches." Xia Feng shook his head and said, if it weren't for this concern, where would Mo Xiaomo need to make a move, he would have opened Long Chen's head with one punch.

Not long after entering the base, Lu Qingyun took Xia Feng to a clearing lot, which was full of all kinds of cars, and there were some temporary parking spaces painted with white paint on the ground, which seemed to be a parking lot.

Under the leadership of Lu Qingyun, the three cars quickly found a parking space, parked in, and when the vehicle stopped, Lu Qingyun jumped out of the car, trotted to Xia Feng's car, and said respectfully: "This was originally a town, although the area is not small, but more than 10,000 people poured in at once, and it seemed very crowded, so it was stipulated that vehicles were not allowed to enter the town, and they had to be parked in this parking lot." ”

This is also reasonable, Xia Feng has just arrived, so naturally he will not change these rules, and after listening to Lu Qingyun's explanation, he let several people get out of the car together.

Except for Xia Feng empty-handed, the other people each took off a backpack from the car, after all, they are not zombies, and when they go out, they naturally have to carry the necessary water and food, and Lin Xiaxia and Mo Xiaomo, the two women, naturally have more things to bring.

"Brother Feng, ...... trunk," Xiang Feilong asked in Xia Feng's ear.

"We'll talk about it in the evening." Xia Feng slowly spit out four words, and then said to Lu Qingyun: "You lead the way in front, the corpses of those two mutant cats, bring someone to get them at night!" ”

"No problem, everything is up to you." Lu Qingyun agreed very happily.

Under the leadership of Lu Qingyun, Xia Feng slowly walked on the streets of Shangliu Town, and many tents and some simple sheds could be seen around the road, and some survivors with yellow faces and thin muscles were lying or sitting in them, but their eyes were invariably looking at Xia Feng and his party.

"There are some men who don't dare to go out to find supplies, some women who don't look good, and of course some children, these people have no power and are willing to ask for them, only the Holy Sect will distribute a steamed bun every day to ensure that they will not starve to death." Lu Qingyun explained as he walked.

Xia Feng nodded and didn't speak, he had already heard Eclipse Han talk about it, and now the survivors of the Quancheng base are all a group of people who fled to the southern mountains, when the apocalypse broke out, everyone knew that the population density in the southern mountains was small, and they all fled to this side, and a large number of survivors gathered in a short period of time.

Led by the mysterious prophet, the survivors first found an emergency weapons depot, obtained a batch of active guns and ammunition, and then opened a national grain reserve base, which contained enough food for tens of thousands of survivors to feed for an entire year.

But I never expected that only a small part of the grain was transported, and a mutated white wolf suddenly ran out of the mountain, and dozens of mutant beasts were commanded under his command, killing tens of thousands of survivors and throwing off their armor, killing and injuring nearly half of them, and even the hard-built base could only be abandoned.

Fortunately, the mutant white wolf only used the mountainous area as a territory and did not chase deeply, so that the survivors had a chance to breathe and re-establish a base in Shangliu Town.

But after this incident, many people doubted the ability of the prophet, and two powerful supernatural people were the first to stand up and lead their cronies to grab food, and many ambitious people also took advantage of the fire to rob, intending to control the lifeblood of the base.

However, the Holy Sect of the Prophet had gathered a large number of believers, and under their guard, they had protected about a third of the food, and the rest had been divided.

With this grain as the foundation, the Holy Sect is no longer the only one in the base, and large and small forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The leaders of these forces were worried about being swallowed up by other forces, so they invariably recruited people with grain to expand their own power, of course, at this time, the leaders of the forces and their cronies naturally had to find a few women to raise.

After coming and going, each force has a population of hundreds or thousands, and the power is expanding, but the food that can be snatched back is limited, and they don't have the magical ability of the prophet, they can easily find materials, so they can only organize people to go out to clean up the zombies and find materials.

Those who dare not look for supplies, those who are not beautiful enough, and those who are powerless have naturally become the objects of abandonment by all forces, even if there is relief from the Holy Sect, they can only survive.

Xia Feng recalled the information that Eclipse Han told him in his mind, a little child who looked seven or eight years old but had a dirty face suddenly got out of a tent with several big holes, rushed to Xia Feng, and said in a childish voice: "Brother, give me something to eat!" ”

Looking at the child in front of him who couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, Xia Feng subconsciously stopped, if an adult rushed over, he wouldn't go back to pay attention to it at all, as the owner of hundreds of thousands of corpses, he knew very well the combat effectiveness of ordinary zombies, as long as an adult was brave enough, whether it was a man or a woman, he could easily kill ordinary zombies.

Therefore, for adults, whether it is searching along the highway or looking for supplies in some remote villages, it is a good choice, it may be a little dangerous, but it will never starve, therefore, for these refugee-like adults, Xia Feng does not have any compassion, but for such a small child, it has some compassion in his heart.

"Give him something to eat!" Xia Feng said to Lin Xiaxia next to him.

Lin Xiaxia also had this intention, quickly took off his backpack, opened the zipper and looked for food, Lu Qingyun on the side saw this, and couldn't help but remind: "Boss Hades, don't be here." ”

When Xia Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then reacted, turned his head and looked around, in the tents and simple sheds on the side of the road, all the survivors poked their heads out at some point, their yellow and thin faces with undisguised longing, and their eyes looked at them like a group of hungry wolves.

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