Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

After the railing was raised, the two swaggered away from the service station and drove away.

Several patrol cars were parked in the yard of the service station, those patrol officers were playing cards in a room, and Ye Fu could vaguely smell the aroma of barbecue.

After driving two kilometers from the Yuanhe Dam, we saw a brightly lit town. The second base and surrounding towns had normal power supply, and there were more pedestrians on the road. Ragged refugees entered the mountain with patched cloth bags. Dig the roots and pick the leaves.

After the extreme night, the temperature rose back to ten degrees above zero, the frost crystals on the trees had melted, and the relief food distributed by the base was exhausted, so the refugees could only go up the mountain to try their luck. There were no prey on the nearby mountains. If they were lucky, they could catch mice He and the rabbit were unlucky, so they had to dig some tree roots and go home to make soup.

"There is a road sign ahead, let me see what it says first."

Jiang Rong parked the car next to the road sign, Ye Fu took out a flashlight and shone it on the road sign, only then could he see the large characters on it.

"Heguang City, three kilometers ahead, the second base, take the road on the right, eight kilometers from here."

Ye Fu looked at Jiang Rong, "Shall we go to Heguang City or the second base?"

"Let's go to Heguang City first."

Ye Fu nodded, "Okay, from here, the circuit coverage of Heguang City is very wide. I remember Meng Yu said that this is a refugee camp."

It took the two of them only half an hour to drive here from the island.

The car started again, and at a place 500 meters away from the entrance of the city gate of Heguang City, Ye Fu asked Jiang Rong to stop, put the truck into the space, and the two walked around to the woods next to the city gate.

Half an hour later, Ye Fu and Jiang Rong were already standing in front of the refugee camp in Heguang City.

The best houses here are containers, almost a shed was built with plastic sheeting and asbestos tiles, and some people were lying in broken concrete pipes, or a group of people were lying on the ground with a fire in the middle.

This is a refugee camp in Haguang City. The refugee camp occupies half of the area of ​​Haguang City. There are 10 refugees living here.

Ye Fu still didn't believe it when Meng Yu said this number.

It wasn't until this moment, when she and Jiang Rong walked around the refugee camp, that she realized that Meng Yu wasn't exaggerating.

There is disease, hunger, chaos, violence, decay and despair.

Children take bowls to beg in residential areas, and are looked down upon by people in residential areas. They may be scolded, despised, pushed, and beaten.

There are many dying old people here, as well as many babbling children.

Ye Fu took Jiang Rong's hand, shook his head slightly at him, "Let's go."

There was stinking garbage and feces on the ground, and by the tree behind the container, there was a man standing and peeing there. They didn't care about anyone's eyes, as if there was no shame in this matter.

The men with hippie smiling faces gathered together to tell nasty jokes saw women passing by, no matter how old they were, they would start to tease or whistle.

The people next to him were not surprised, and no one would help out or teach these stinky hooligans a lesson.

This is the most real end of the world, there is no difference between here and hell, the weak will be bullied.

After coming out of the refugee camp, a few sloppy men dragged two little girls into the back shed. The girl's hoarse cries came, and under the dim streetlights, the person who dug the roots seemed not to see them. In this scene, there was no expression on his numb face, but he left at a faster pace.

Ye Fu and Jiang Rong followed. In the shed, unsavory words came out. Ye Fu took out a dagger, kicked open the fragile door, and wiped the neck of the laughing man at the door.

The men next to them who had taken off their pants were dealt with by Jiang Rong before they recovered their senses. The two girls shrank in the corner, and Ye Fu covered their mouths before they were about to scream.

Fortunately, their clothes are still there.

Jiang Rong hypnotized the two of them, and they walked out of the shed in a daze. They would not remember what happened just now. Ye Fu wiped the blood off the dagger to avoid trouble, and she took them into the space.

As soon as they left the refugee camp, Ye Fu and Jiang Rong changed their shoes. During the journey, they had stepped on so much feces that they could no longer wear them.

"A car is coming." Jiang Rong pulled Ye Fu to hide in the alley next to him, and the two cars were parked on the side road outside the refugee camp.

There are street lights in the refugee camp, and Ye Fu wears night vision glasses, so he can clearly see the faces of the people in the car from a distance.

The car in front is a sightseeing patrol car with eight seats. The driver is older, about 40 years old. There are four men sitting in the back. Two of them are fat and wear furs. The men looked ordinary, one of them had a gold chain around his neck, and the other had a string of beeswax bracelets on his wrist.

A truck followed, and three big men got off the truck.

They are familiar with the way here, and they entered the refugee camp with the rope.

"Jiang Rong, they are going to arrest young men and women in the refugee camp."

Jiang Rong nodded, "Wait and see first."

After half an hour, a big man dragged two young girls out. The two young girls were frightened and kept begging for mercy. The four men on the sightseeing bus looked at the two girls and let out a burst of laughter There was a lewd laugh.

"Take it away." The man wearing beeswax waved his hand, and the big man dragged the two girls and threw them into the truck.

In less than an hour, they arrested seven or eight young people one after another. Among them were three teenagers, and the rest were girls.

The sightseeing car and the van left the refugee camp, and the two old men staggered after them. They watched the car drive away, and they sat on the ground and cried loudly.

Ye Fu and Jiang Rong kept up with the two cars, and they had nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get there. As soon as they arrived at the refugee camp, they bumped into these scumbags.

The car drove to a two-story house on the outskirts of the residential area. There were no people around here. Three big men threw the few people captured by Wu Hua Da Tie into the warehouse, and the four men also got out of the car.

They picked it like they were picking goods, and the few people they captured were trembling with fear. They stuffed cloth balls in their mouths, perhaps because they knew what was going to happen next, and their eyes were full of despair and fear.

Ye Fu and Jiang Rong dealt with the driver and the three big men at the door, and then swaggered into the warehouse.

"Can you add the two of us?"

The four men who heard the movement turned around and saw Ye Fu holding two spears and looking at them with a smile.

"You, who are you? How did you get in? Zhao Wei? Zhang San?"

Ye Fu looked at the simple wooden beds and blood-stained sofas in the warehouse.

Put the muzzle of the gun against the heads of the two fat men.

"Are you yelling about those trash out there? They're dead."

Ye Fu smiled, "This place is really nice, no one will come to rescue you even if you scream your throat out."

"Don't, don't kill us, my dad is the director of the base pharmaceutical factory, he won't let you go."

The other fat man was also so frightened that his legs became weak, "My dad is..."

"It doesn't matter if your father is Lord Hades, go to hell, little trash."