Chapter 224: Camp Life

Although the shooting caused a small twist and turn, and the refugees' eagerness to forage for food, slowed down the entry into the camp to a certain extent, with a little bit of time, most of the refugees were able to successfully enter the camp.

The process of entering personal information before entering the camp is cumbersome and time-consuming, requiring a series of complex data such as personal physical characteristics, height, weight, blood samples, fingerprints, voiceprints, iris characteristics, family information, etc., which is really a great ordeal for hungry refugees.

However, with the expectation of a full meal, and the fact that there was still a supply of living facilities and consumables in the camp, all these temptations fell ahead, and finally the refugees were patient and insisted on completing all the information entry matters.

After entering these corresponding data into the special type of the organization's population database, the Sunrise Refugee Management Directory, and issuing the corresponding identification cards to the refugees, the refugees entered the refugee canteen in the camp, and finally ushered in their long-awaited moment!

The thick aroma of rice porridge in the canteen was almost overflowing, and groups of sunrise refugees lined up in a long queue in the order of registration information.

At this moment, there is nothing else to attract their attention, and the refugees are waiting for their turn to scoop rice porridge with dishes and chopsticks in their hands!

One by one, they have been hungry for too long, and some of them have not felt what it is like to have a full meal for more than a year, and how comfortable and satisfying it feels to fill their stomachs with food. It's as if they've been completely forgotten. It became a long-lasting dream.

Countless nights. Hungry and sore stomach, tossing and turning can't sleep, I can't wait to pick up my hand and gnaw on my stomach, the kind of hunger that races day by day, it makes people crazy!

Some people have even fallen to the point of cannibalism because of this excruciating hunger, and some people are hungry and indiscriminately collect things to satisfy their hunger, and finally eat themselves alive. There have been so many tragedies like this that everyone has become numb to it, and they don't know when it will be a head.

If there is anything that impresses the refugees the most during the period since they came to Taizhou Island, it is believed that countless refugees will be the first to go hungry.

Everything else can be overcome by all means, no matter what you look for. It doesn't matter if it's picking clothes from a dead person, even if the clothes are ugly. After all, a solution can be found, but there is no suitable food to eat, and no matter how much you want to do it, it will not help.

At one time, people even despaired that such miserable days would last even forever, until they died of miserable starvation somewhere, and this misery would not really end.

I didn't expect things to turn around so quickly, it was just over a year and less than two years, and the turnaround had already arrived...... Although it was at the cost of a sad defeat at Sunrise.

However, the small people who are struggling between life and death at the bottom don't have the strength to think too much at this time, and only the fragrant rice porridge that is close at hand is the most important thing right now!

If you eat it, you won't die, you can be hungry, you can enjoy it, I don't know how long I haven't enjoyed the feeling of being full.

In the refugee canteen, there was only the endless sound of saliva swallowing, gobbling up, and the next chef in charge, the next one, like the sound of heaven.

It's finally your turn!

A refugee couldn't wait to stretch out his hands, these thin and somewhat fleshy hands, when they were in the cafeteria, because they were too dirty before taking the dishes, they were disgusted by the kitchen aunt in charge of managing the dishes and chopsticks, and were asked to clean them at the tap to get the dishes and chopsticks.

The refugees washed very quickly, lest they be taken advantage of by others, and they were the first to be in front, and they washed in a daze, so they hurriedly took the dishes and chopsticks, at this time, although they were generally clean, but in the cracks of the ten fingernails, there were nine of them were a piece of mud and black lines, and they were not carefully looked at.

The master paused visibly, his eyes fell on his hands, and the mud lines between his fingernails made him frown slightly.

The whole refugee is not good, his breath is held for it, God has waited in such a long line, waited for so long, waited for so long, and now the whole stomach pouch is full of digestive juices, and the stomach is gurgling non-stop, just waiting for the rice porridge to go down to the stomach, if it is really at this time I am asked to wash my hands again, and then go to the queue...... He's going to die crying by the sink!

A large mud paw was brushed back, as if it had been scalded in coals, but the other hand was still helplessly stretched straight, holding the huge plastic bowl, with a loyal and unyielding expression that was going to be eaten even if it died.

The chef retreated in defeat at the poor little eyes of the refugees, sighed, and poured a spoonful into the bowl with a spoonful, filling most of the bowl of rice, only to be almost full.

"One bowl every time, it's not enough to eat and then come to serve, there's white sugar over there, look at it and put it in, next time wash your hands for me, you don't care if you eat it yourself, we still feel sick to our stomachs after we see it, next time we want to do this, I won't serve you rice! Okay, go down, next!"

It's really a haste that you can't reach, and it's almost a big deal!

The refugee exhaled with palpitations, he was almost scared to death just now, but fortunately, the master in charge was kind, otherwise he would have fallen short for Shan Jiuqi, and he wouldn't have died crying there?

However, all kinds of things, all kinds of emotions, can now be put aside.

The most important thing at this time is the bowl of sticky, rich, and thick rice porridge in your hand!

A thick smell of rice wafted out of the bowl, hooking the hungry insects in his stomach and wanting to attack together, turning his belly into gongs and drums!

I didn't say anything, just held the bowl. Gu Dong Gu Dong is a few mouthfuls of rice porridge swallowed. It's so cool! It's still a fragrant rice porridge that tastes comfortable. Before the sugar is put in, it is already fragrant, sweet and soft, which is simply the best taste in the world!

The refugee couldn't help but stop and moan slightly.

He only felt a warm current flowing down his throat into his empty stomach pouch, and suddenly, the empty stomach in his stomach and stomach was suppressed. Instead, there was an unprecedentedly huge appetite, which made him eager to lift the bowl to the sky and pour all the full rice porridge into his stomach.

However, he still remembered the words of the master in charge, there were still things such as sugar and pickles over there, but he was not in a hurry to drink white porridge, and after a little cushioning of his stomach, he couldn't help but want to get Longwangshu up.

A bowl of white porridge is delicious, or a bowl of sweet porridge with sugar is delicious. I'm afraid most people will choose sweet porridge, and this refugee is no exception.

He hurried to the side of the stall. There is a lot of sugar on it, and there is a kind of pickle, spicy radish strips! Although there is only this one kind of pickle, the portion is still very large, and even if a pot is used up, there is a special staff member who is responsible for adding it at any time.

It's not that the earthlings are so poor that they can't even afford to buy pickles, but for the health of these refugees, they only prepare these things, rice porridge warms the stomach and is nutritious, and it is very beneficial to the human body, and the same is true for radish, which is called small ginseng, although it is pickled with chili peppers, it can also have the effect of warding off the cold, no matter what you eat, it is beneficial.

As for the braised pork rewarded to some refugees, although it is somewhat greasy, it is believed that even if it is diarrhea, some refugees want to eat it, but for management and logistical considerations, the camp will not be open for supply, and it is destined to be provided only as a reward.

The refugee didn't know these thoughts in the camp, he just couldn't wait to enjoy the delicious taste of the sweet porridge, grabbed the spoon of sugar, and sent several large spoonfuls of white sugar into the porridge, and spread the white porridge with a layer of granulated sugar granules, which was thick enough.

Considering that it was too sweet and might not be delicious, the refugee reluctantly put down the sugar spoon, and inserted some pickles from the pickle pot into the bowl.

Well, it's still delicious to have white sugar, this sweet silky, it's really sweet to people's hearts, and then taste a bite of spicy radish strips, crispy, spicy and salty, and chew it in your mouth, not to mention how delicious it tastes.

The refugee enjoyed it beautifully, followed the crowd in line, and walked to the table next to him, all the way, without being distracted, he could completely feel the brothers in the queue, full of envy, jealousy and hatred!

However, under the gaze of so many vicious eyes, in the curse of countless hungry queuers, not only did he not feel that he could not eat at all, but his appetite became more and more open, and he poured rice into his mouth with chopsticks.

In short, after maliciously giving those bystanders a psychological blow with 100,000 points of real damage, this happy refugee slowly found a stool and sat down, like many other diners full of bad tastes, he also deliberately found a seat close to the queue, while eating rice porridge, while enjoying the resentment and envy of the queue.

The only thing that makes people feel sorry is that although this bowl is not small, although it contains a lot of rice porridge, it is obviously far from satisfying the refugee's appetite.

Not to mention just this bowl of rice porridge, even if there are two or three bowls, he can eat them all without changing his face, I'm afraid that he will still be a little unfinished at that time, and he feels that he can drink another bowl and a half bowl.

At present, this bowl of rice porridge, just tens of meters of walking space with a bowl, he has already poured down a small half bowl, this sitting, drinking porridge in a big gulp, and it didn't take much effort to eat and drink all the bowls of rice porridge.

In the middle, he actually had some ideas, and wanted to line up while eating with a bowl, but there was a buddy next to him who also planned to do the same, but as soon as he took the bowl to that station, he was bombarded by the management personnel who maintained the order of the team.

This made that brother very hurt, what is a troublemaker? Queuing up while eating is making trouble? I ate so fast that less than half of the queue was finished, didn't it save time?

It's a pity that the management personnel didn't listen to his explanation, and directly bombarded him, so that he was full of grievances, and turned his grief and anger into appetite, and hurried to eat, and went to line up as soon as he finished eating!

In fact, this benevolent brother didn't know that the reason why they were queuing up like this was that there was consideration in the camp, for the sake of their health.

Just imagine, this group of hungry and hungry refugees, weak and spleen, stomach and intestines atrophy, suddenly seized such an opportunity to eat and drink at will, then still loosen the waistband of their trousers, eat as much as they want, there are those who are not strong enough, it is not uncommon to eat in one go, and it is not unusual to break the stomach, and it is not strange to die.

It is like this, let them line up to eat, and the food in front of them has begun to be digested, which can relieve their gastrointestinal pressure, so that they have a buffer and adaptation time, so that they will not be poured down several large bowls of rice porridge at once, and they will die of eating.

Otherwise, a large pot of rice soup will be made in the camp and put it away, and they will scoop it up and eat it by themselves, but it will save time and trouble, and there will be no need to use so many people.

It's just that if it comes, it is inevitable that there will be that unrestrained guy who eats himself or even eats himself to death, which is inevitably a little unbeautiful.

Although these sunrise refugees do not show a high status in the organizational system, and they are not even recognized and protected to a high degree, they are also human beings after all, and they can take care of them well, so as not to really survive a few deaths, but they are unlucky, right?

The refugees didn't think about it much, they were all in a hurry to queue up to eat porridge and queue up to eat porridge, lest they eat slowly and row late, and in the end the rice porridge was eaten and scooped up by others, so there was no place to cry.

The refugee with a pile of mud in his fingernails was also a general idea, but he hurried to wash his hands before going to the queue next time, otherwise he would really be kicked out of the queue to wash his hands, then it was called a pit daddy.

In order to supply the food needs of batch after batch of refugees, the masters in the camp also boiled porridge again and again, fortunately, the equipment in the camp was good, and cooking rice porridge was not a delicate meal, although the amount was larger, it did not take much effort.

After many refugees had eaten and drunk enough, they were also allocated response beds, which were all upper and lower shelf beds. Although it is not spacious, fortunately, the bedding and everything are thick and warm enough, so that the refugees can lie down when they are full of food and drink, and they fall asleep.

At the end of the day, many refugees knew in their hearts that when they left the camp, they went to pick up their wives and children and come to the camp to enjoy the blessings.

Many refugees have made up their minds to obey the organization's arrangements and work wherever they want, so that they can have a bowl of hot rice to eat, and it is not better than waiting to die on this island in Taizhou. )