Chapter 927

Last night, thousands of people fighting at the top of the wall returned to the camp one after another. After breakfast, they found a good place to sleep. Here, all the people mixed together to eat and sleep. Only during the fighting did they find their own commanders. Except for the women's camp, thousands of people slept on the ground all day, Most of them are sleeping, and a small number of them are not sleeping. They have not yet broken free from yesterday's fierce battle. They are sitting on the ground with rifles in their arms, and they don't know what they are thinking.

Because of the night's hard struggle, these people always want to find something to vent. The only thing that can let them vent is women. They don't sleep. They take out the non-staple food from their camp and go to the temporary camp to find women to vent. There is no shelter in the poor area. At most, it is a dirty quilt, They were driven out of their homes, carrying worthless belongings, sleeping in the fields beside the lake camp, a bottle of water and two rice balls a day.

They are waiting by the lake to serve rice balls every day. They seem to be raised in captivity like pigs, but no one complains. Before, they could not die of hunger. What they could eat every day was a pair of rice balls mixed with rotten vegetables. Here, they could eat two pure rice balls without doing anything. It would be a kind of luck if there were no zombies outside, They can live like this all the time and believe that it is happy for them.

In the whole gathering place, all the fighters have a camp to provide food. In addition to rice and soup, every fighter can also get some non-staple food, most of which are pre apocalyptic snacks. Although most of them have passed the shelf life, no one cares. There are also some pickled dried fish, and big black fish bring countless fish to the camp, In the last days, fish was a luxury. The ordinary members of the camp could eat it once a week. Most of it was made into military provisions and only served for the army. Except for the regular members, the ordinary militia had two or two in a day.

This has led to polarization. The regular members of the militia want to vomit when they eat fish, but the ordinary militia are looking forward to the fish meal. After the battle of defending the gathering place, other troops can also eat fish. Although it's Pickled dried fish, it's also a rare delicacy for them.

Some soldiers take dried fish to vent their tyranny and fear to women, and more people eat their share. Although they also want to vent their anger, they do not dare to mess around. The gathering place now focuses on stability. All those who mess around are decapitated. Whether they are poor or soldiers, they can only look at the women's camp not far away, Sniffing the feminine smell of the wind, swallowing saliva and having a dry addiction.

Among these people, a man in a ragged police uniform was also thinking about looking over there. The type 95 rifle was thrown at her feet at random, holding her legs and looking coldly at mupeipei who was coming out of the women's camp. Mupei had been fighting for several days, which made her a little more haggard, but it was hard to hide her beauty. The tight clothes made her whole body curvy, just looking at mupei's back, Many people feel hot in their hearts. They greedily look at mupeipei, but they only dare to look. They all know that mupei's killing zombies is easier than chopping cabbage.

The faces of the men around him were mixed, only the policeman remained the same from the beginning to the end. His face was blue, not oily and ruddy, but like a dead man's face.

Staring at mupeipei's pretty face, there is a trace of desire and madness in the man's eyes. His eyes are crazy, but his face looks like dead wood, which makes him look contradictory.

When mupeipei entered the women's camp, the gate of the women's camp was close to two assault vehicles with machine guns. Everything returned to normal. The soldiers who had been in YY were not interested and went to sleep. The policeman slowly lay on the ground and covered himself with bed sheets. Through the gap between the bed sheets, he could see what the policeman was tearing on his face, A person's face is torn off from his face. At the moment of tearing off, it seems that the person's face is really torn off. The black and red facial muscles are exposed outside. The huge eyeballs in the eyes turn darkly. The madness in the pupils can cool everyone's heart. He is Wang Rui, who is wanted in the whole gathering place

Wang Rui changed his face, Like a poisonous snake lurking in Qian Kaixi's team, the poor people in the camp get a message in the waiting and suffering, a message that makes all the brave people excited. The space left after the zombies leave allows them to escape from the gathering place, at least they don't have to stay in the gathering place to die. In the past, they didn't want to escape because the gathering place was safe enough, They are just waiting for death. Since there is no doubt that they will die, why not fight hard?

When the high-rise buildings in the gathering area were in a mess because of the return of the corpse tide, the poor decided to take action for their own lives out of their sight.

It may be that the poor are powerless and the gathering place despises 40000 poor people, but less than 100 people are sent to maintain order among them. These 100 people are in charge of two policemen, and they patrol the camp with more than 100 armed men with cold weapons. During the day, all the poor people are very quiet, but at night, Restless eyes were fixed on those patrolling the camp.The bright moonlight from the night sky makes the whole lakeside camp a silver world. There are shadows in the silver world. In the shadows, crazy eyes stare at the patrolmen walking in the moonlight. The whole camp is silent, even the snoring of yesterday is gone. Only the footsteps of the patrolmen ring from time to time, and the patrolmen are in a team of ten, Walking in the field of sleeping 40000 people is like a few ants scattered on a chessboard. These ants yawn and swim feebly on the sleeping ground.

Time goes by slowly. When a dark cloud from nowhere blocks the moonlight, and the darkness returns to the earth, at this time, a whistle rings from the center, and all the people around the patrol team explode. Men with crazy eyes roar like wild animals and rush them to the ground.

For a moment, there was a dull sound of blunt objects hitting the human body in the camp. Occasionally, there was a dull hum and a brittle sound of cracked bones. All the poor people in the camp stopped for a moment, but no one was shouting. They covered their ears and lay trembling on the ground, hoping that those people would not drop sticks on themselves. The raging waves of less than 2000 people would shake the whole camp, Even if the lakeside camp is less than a kilometer away. Even if the armed soldiers are closer to them than the lakeside camp, they don't want to be a leader, they just hope for temporary safety, but they don't want to gather the anger of the high-level of the place tomorrow.

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