Chapter 518
"Stop the car!"
The explosion-proof vehicle was close to the gathering place, and the soldiers on the fence immediately found Wang Yi and his party, and immediately informed the soldiers guarding the gate below to hit the gate.
"Creak~~
A harsh sound of friction, the thick iron gate inlaid on the wall was slowly pushed open, from which came a group of soldiers.
"Where are you survivors from?"
It seems that the 12 year old officer in charge is the commander of this group of soldiers. His eagle like eyes swept his body and then fell on Wang Yi's face. From his experience, this man with a resolute face should be the head of this group of survivors.
"Sir, we are from Jinling."
Yang Ze took the words, a face of Hakka airway, after all, first into other people's territory, or low-key better.
"Jinling?"
After all, Jinling is thousands of kilometers away from here, but Yang Ze's accent doesn't seem to be from the north.
"Well, no matter where you come from, when you come to this gathering place, you should abide by the rules of the gathering place."
The officer didn't tangle on this issue for long. Looking at the bulging waist of Yang Ze and Li Hu, the Officer immediately said.
"No weapons are allowed to enter the gathering area, and no conflicts with other survivors are allowed!"
As the officer's voice fell, two soldiers behind him came to Wang Yi with two black bags in hand.
"Brother Yi, this..."
Li Hu hesitated. After all, if he had no weapons in other people's home, I'm afraid something would happen.
"Hand in."
Wang Yi's eyes met those of the officers and said in a deep voice.
"All right." Seeing that Wang Yi had said so, Li Hu could only hand over his pistol. As for Yang Ze, he didn't hesitate so much as Li Hu and threw the pistol into the bag.
"Left male and right female, check before entering the gathering place, cars are not allowed to drive into the inner city!"
The officer took people to search the explosion-proof car again. After finding no other guns, he pointed to the small concrete houses on both sides of the gate.
"Is that the place to check?"
Li Hu looked at the two cement houses and muttered in a low voice.
"Brother, the car is not allowed to drive into the inner city. Where should I put it?"
Zhang Fei took out a box of unsealed cigarettes from his pocket and thrust them into the officer's hand without any trace.
"Jinling smoke..."
The officer looked down at the red cigarette box in his hand, and his eyes were not as tough as before.
Although there is no shortage of food and water in this gathering place, the spiritual food like tobacco and alcohol is very rare!
"After you enter the gate, turn left and there will be parking space for you."
The officer put the cigarette into his pocket and waved to Wang Yi.
"No need to check. Get in the car and go."
The black explosion-proof car disappeared in the officer's sight, but it made the officer more confused, because the white license plate on the explosion-proof car was the Su license plate.
"Are they really from Jinling..."
It seems that the wall is only about 10 meters high outside, but its width is almost the same as its height. It is much stronger than the wall of Weishan Lake gathering place. In a few months, such a huge project can be built in this valley. It can be seen that the capital area has several times more materials and manpower than other parts of the country.
Boom~~
Explosion proof car slowly through the dark wall hole, the sound of the engine in the wall hole infinite amplification, shock people eardrum.
"Brother Yi, look, there is a wall in front of you!"
Li Mei pointed to the wall in front of her, which is less than two meters high.
"City in city."
Zhang Fei's eyes flashed a puzzled look and asked Wang Yi who was driving.
"Brother Yi, they set up a wall inside the wall. What do you mean?"
"If the outer wall is broken by zombies, this slightly low wall will fight for some time for the survivors in this gathering place to escape."
Wang Yi said softly. Looking at the wall, he felt as if he had returned to the previous life. The Weishan Lake gathering place in the previous life was just like this. There was a city in the city, and there were walls in the walls. There were several walls of different heights, which could ensure the safety of the survivors in the gathering place. Before, Wang Yi was still wondering where this method of building the gathering place came from, but he didn't expect that, It started from the capital area.
"It seems that our country still has many talents."
Wang Yi sighed without thinking, but Zhang Fei didn't understand. He drove the explosion-proof car to the place that the platoon leader said.
It's a wide parking lot. It's wide because there are no vehicles in the parking lot.
Because the survivors in this gathering place do not need to look for food by themselves. They are completely supported by the army. Their only function is to live.
After the outbreak of eschatology, survivors from all over the world formed gathering places of different sizes, including civilian construction, military construction and government construction. The former was spontaneously established by survivors, so there were no rules in the gathering places.
For example, the Weishan Lake gathering place where Wang Yi lived in his previous life is a local gathering place. Survivors can form their own large and small corpse hunting groups to search for materials and kill zombies.
This gathering place is different because it is built by the military, so survivors living in it do not need to look for food by themselves. Although it is safe, the food given by the military is just starving.
This is the difference between the two kinds of gathering places. One is to eat a big pot of rice. Although you may not be able to eat enough, you will never die of hunger. The other is to rely on yourself. You can get anything you want, but you are not so safe.
When the explosion-proof car was parked at the edge of the parking lot, Wang Yi got off and walked to the gathering place.
Through a narrow gate, a prosperous scene suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yi's eyes, which can even be described as the flow of people.
Countless survivors, they are yellow and thin, ragged, one by one like zombies, no desire, numb walking on the muddy road.
"They, how did they become like this?"
Li Mei's eyes are full of shock. People here have empty eyes, as if nothing matters to them.
"That's the disadvantage of eating a big pot."
Wang Yi shook his head and sighed. People have seven passions and six desires. But now the end of the day, the most basic thing is food. It is precisely because of the military gathering place where food is distributed free of charge that these survivors do not have the pressure of life, but they do not know what to do.
Just like a pig in captivity, the daily task is to eat and drink Lhasa, and it may not be enough.