At this time, an unexpected thing appeared in the gathering place of Xinguang hundreds of kilometers away.

A group of survivors in shabby clothes with vicissitudes on their faces, or a group of tramps, did not know the location of the Xinguang gathering place, and came to the Xinguang gathering place together.

These tramps are now gathering outside the gate of Xinguang gathering place, waiting for inspection.

Inside the gathering place of Xinguang, however, there are differences among these vagrants. The reason for the differences is very simple, that is, whether to accept these vagrants or not.

The opinion of Ji Qinglai, commander of the third company, led by the clone soldiers left by Cai Wenjie, is that these tramps can not be accepted for a simple reason, that is

"The chief asked us to be cautious when leaving, and the chief has entrusted me with all the security in the Xinguang gathering area. I can't let these unidentified people in."

In fact, there is one reason why Ji Qinglai is so firmly opposed to accepting these tramps. That is, these people simply can't show their identity cards, such as ID cards or hukou books, even their driver's licenses. But the problem is that not a few of these tramps can't take them out, but all of them can't take them out, which makes Ji Qinglai feel something wrong.

Although he did not order the control of these tramps, he would never let these unidentified people into the gathering place of Xinguang.

Another group willing to accept these vagrants is the civil affairs center group composed of former police. As people who manage all civil affairs in Xinguang gathering area, they naturally hope that there are more residents in Xinguang gathering area. As long as there are enough people, they can cultivate more fields and sow more food in spring, Although there are enough grain reserves in Xinguang gathering area, they will be finished one day, so it is necessary to produce and sell grain by themselves.

Moreover, as long as there are enough people, more weapons and ammunition can be produced, more people can be armed, and the territory of the relative gathering place will be larger.

With the expansion of the gathering place, it can accommodate more people and eliminate more zombies. As long as we take this step by step, one day mankind will be able to eliminate zombies and regain the prosperity of mankind.

"Company commander Ji, I know you refused to accept them for the sake of the safety of Xinguang gathering place, but you have never thought about how many difficulties these people had to go through to get to our Xinguang gathering place. If we refused to accept them or even drove them out of here, how miserable would they be? You don't think they are vulnerable when they are attacked by zombies and can't find food, etc Pity? "

"Poor? Oh!"

Ji Qinglai sneered directly when he heard a woman from a women's center opposite saying that the tramps were poor, and then laughed.

"Are there still few poor people in this end of the world? If they are old, weak, women and children, I may be able to forgive them, but these people are all young and strong men. Even if they wear ragged clothes and the expression on their faces can't hide the vicissitudes from my eyes. No matter how well they disguise, I can see greed in their eyes."

When Ji Qing said this, he automatically recalled the scene when he saw these tramps for the first time.

That was before the tramps were about to arrive at the Xinguang gathering place. Ji Qinglai took his soldiers on a routine patrol. This time, the patrol place was to surround the peaks of the Xinguang gathering place, because Cai Wenjie had previously issued an order that once there were living animals on the surrounding mountains, we must clean up the living animals.

Cai Wenjie's reason for issuing this order before is also very simple, that is, to avoid mutant animals attacking the gathering place.

As a clone soldier summoned by Cai Wenjie, Ji Qinglai strictly followed Cai Wenjie's orders, patrolled every mountain peak every day, inspected and maintained the protective net, and directly killed live animals, without exception.

Back to the point, when Ji Qinglai was patrolling with his soldiers, he suddenly found a group of people under the mountain, that is, the tramps. Because of the distance and the mist on the mountain, the tramps under the mountain didn't find Ji Qinglai at all.

"Everyone is hidden. Unidentified survivors are found at the foot of the mountain. Don't disturb them first and observe!"

"I see!"

Under Ji Qinglai's order, the soldiers quickly hid in the nearest hiding place, and then picked up various observation equipment to monitor the tramps below.

At this time, the tramps have no expression of vicissitudes on their faces, but the expression that they can finally eat after starving for many days. Their faces and eyes are all longing for food and greed.

"Company commander, the survivors below seem to be eating something."

A soldier with a telescope looked at the tramps around a small fire at the foot of the mountain, cooking something with a black pot that he didn't know where to get from. Because the tramps blocked the soldiers' sight, the soldier didn't see what the tramps were cooking.

However, it is obvious that what is cooking in the pot must be meat!.

"Look, it looks like some kind of meat, but I don't know what it is."

While listening to the soldier's words, Ji Qinglai also began to observe with a military telescope. At this time, it was also very coincidental that some meat cooked by the tramps at the foot of the mountain should have lost. The tramps around the black pot directly rushed up and frantically salvaged the meat in the pot with all kinds of bowls and other things in their hands.

Similarly, because it was too much out of sight, they still didn't find out what meat it was.

Only after these tramps robbed the meat in the pot, Ji Qinglai and the soldiers could finally see the meat in the pot. It was better to judge what these people ate according to the bones left in the pot than the meat left in the pot.

"Let me see...!"

"What's the matter? Why do you look so ugly?"

A soldier who could see clearly what the bones in the pot looked like immediately turned into surprise, then couldn't believe it, and finally looked at the scum like expression.

"Company commander, see for yourself. I don't want to talk now."

Ji Qinglai looked at the soldiers who seemed to be holding back their anger. Strangely, he picked up his telescope and looked at the bones in the pot.

After seeing what the bones inside looked like, Ji Qinglai's face became as ugly as the soldier just now.

"These animals eat people!!!"