Winter in the north is destined to be unusual. Even in the daytime, there is a low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero. You can see that it is full of snow.
Daqingshan gathering place, located in the hinterland of Daqingshan, is surrounded by towering mountains on three sides. A huge plain is enclosed in the middle for the survivors to survive. In front of the gathering place is a gully with a width of more than 20 meters and a depth of nearly 10 meters. There is no way to enter the gathering place except for a wooden bridge that seems to explain.
"Team Chen, there are survivors ahead!"
At the end of the wooden bridge, a thin man in ragged cotton padded clothes was sitting cross legged on a two meter high observation platform made of wood.
He held the camouflaged military telescope in front of him, shouting excitedly.
In his sight, two old small cars are slowly driving towards the gathering place in the snow.
"Damn, let me wait for you at last!"
A strong man came out from under the lookout. Before he could say anything, a cold wind suddenly blew. The man couldn't help sneezing and quickly tightened his cotton padded jacket.
"Where the hell are the survivors?" The man yelled at the skinny man on the lookout.
"It's coming soon, brother Feng."
The skinny man jumped down from the watchtower like a monkey and gave the telescope to brother Feng.
Feng Ge picked up the telescope, put it on his forehead and looked forward. Sure enough, two old cars were slowly driving towards them. Looking at the deep wheel marks, there must be a lot of good things in them.
"Come out and work for me! Fat sheep are coming
Feng Ge Meng kicked to the lookout tower nearby.
"Bang Dang!"
With a loud noise, the lookout platform, which was completely built of solid wood, was kicked by brother Feng and almost fell down.
"Brother Feng's power is growing again." Seeing this, the skinny man quickly began to flatter.
"Of course, I'm a first-class evolutor now!" Brother Feng said arrogantly.
There are 300000 survivors in Daqingshan, and there are less than 1000 first-class evolutionists. Of course, he is qualified to be arrogant.
"Brother Feng, can they be the three masters?" They have been out for nearly half a month. Even if they die, how many people have to come back?
Five or six men in ragged cotton padded jacket or military overcoat came out of the observation platform in a hurry. They just stayed and looked at brother Feng enviously.
"Come back, fart! Just like Du Yongsan, do you want to be on an equal footing with the big leader and the second leader? I don't think he even knows how he died! "
Feng Ge spat on the ground and said with a face of indifference.
"Hey, yeah, I want to be the third man of our gathering place just because I found some materials. I think he's fantastic!"
"I went out for more than half a month and didn't come back. I must have been killed by the zombie. I really thought the leader had sent him out to collect materials. I didn't understand that he was going to kill them with that little weapon."
A few people talk without taboo, while speaking, the two cars have come to the front of the wooden bridge.
"Zhugan, shoot Laozi twice and remind them!" Brother Feng looked greedily at the two car lanes.
"Good!"
The thin man fiercely threw the rifle on his back to his chest. Seeing his familiar appearance, he should have fired many times.
"Daddada..."
The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, especially harsh in the valley of tornado.
"Damn it, I've told you many times. Shoot away from me."
Brother Feng buckled his ears and slapped the thin man far away.
"Pay attention next time, pay attention." The skinny man was photographed grinning for a while, but still nodded and bowed to smile.
"Once? Next time I will throw you down! "
Feng Ge pointed to the deep ditch in front of him, ignored the thin man, and looked at the two cars that had been stopped in the middle of the bridge by the gunfire.
"Brothers, give it to me! Remember, 80% of food, weapons, women... "
"What about women?" A man with an obscene face came forward and said with a smile.
"Women? Of course, let's have a good time! "
Feng GE's face showed a licentious smile, and he rushed to the two cars with some of his subordinates.
"Creak~~
The icy door was pushed open, and a thin man with glasses and a dirty down jacket staggered down.
Fierce contact with the cold air outside, glasses immediately climbed up a piece of white fog, the man saw only a few fuzzy figures rushed over, quickly wipe the glasses, the man said carefully.
"Is this the gathering place of big green hill? We've heard that it's a place for survivors... "
"Nonsense, of course it's the gathering place of big green hill. Can't you see such a big sign?"
Feng Ge casually put his rifle on his shoulder and pointed to a huge signboard hanging on the bridge behind him with the words "big green hill gathering place" on it.