Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 305

Building 19, 2nd floor.

Mr. Wang looked at the supplies all over the floor, and the room in Nuo Da was only illuminated by the faint light of the flashlight.

The surroundings were silent, without any sound, and an infinite sense of loneliness hit my heart.

After closing the door, Mr. Wang flicked the dust on the sofa, tidied up briefly, and then spread out the quilt he brought along with him, and lay down with his clothes on without taking off his clothes.

The flashlight was turned off, and the whole room went dark in an instant.

"Finally. Sigh." Mr. Wang opened his eyes, which flickered in the dark night.

Thinking that he was in such a situation, it was all caused by the people in Xincheng, and the escape all the way made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Now reduced to living in such a place, those people are the culprits.

After a while, in the quiet environment, he who had been tense by a string finally couldn't help the drowsiness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside Safety City, in a dilapidated private house, the man with missing teeth luckily escaped, covered his injured arm, and returned to the door of his temporary residence.

Because the right arm was hit by the gun, it hangs limply like a noodle.

The sky had darkened, and the toothless man let go of his left hand covering his arm, adjusted his mood, and knocked on the door.

it~

The door of the room was opened, and a little girl less than ten years old rushed over: "Dad, why are you coming back now?"

The toothless man smiled dotingly, stroked the little girl's hair, and said, "Tuantuan, Dad is going to find something to eat."

Resisting the pain in his arm, he touched the soda biscuits in his pocket with his left hand, there were four pieces in total.

After thinking about it, I handed a piece to the little girl. The little girl smelled the aroma of biscuits, and quickly took it. Just as she bit her mouth, she suddenly raised her head and said, "You eat first."

The man with missing teeth smiled and said, "I still have them here."

He took out another biscuit, thought about it, folded it in half, and put one half back into the bag.

The little girl took a bite of the biscuit lightly. She cherished the hard-earned food. She took a small bite of the small biscuit and held it in her mouth, letting the biscuit soften under the softening of her saliva. The ground swelled, and she swallowed it after a while.

Just like this, he ate the biscuit bit by bit, and in the end, the little girl still left a small half.

She is not full yet, such a small piece of biscuit must not be full, at most it is stuffed between the teeth, but she is still afraid that when there is no food again, she will save it until the last time she has nothing to eat.

Seeing this scene, the man with missing teeth felt as if he had been cut by a knife: "Eat it all, I still have some on my side. If you eat, I'll give you another piece."

Hearing what her father said, the little girl struggled a little.

"Oh." The seven or eight-year-old girl finally restrained the desire to eat, and finally couldn't help it at this time, and ate the last bit of biscuits left.

In the dark night, the man with missing teeth endured the pain and tore off two strips of cloth to bind his injured arm. Now that it was dark and there was no light source, he could not treat the wound, so he had to wait until tomorrow.

With the current situation, I don't know how to deal with this wound. I hope I can survive it.

Tighten the old cotton batting tightly, and cover the daughter tightly with the quilt. The toothless man thought about what his daughter should do if he was gone.
The end of the dog days.The man with missing teeth cursed in his heart.

the next day.

Mr. Wang woke up from his sleep, the sun was shining on the floor, and the refraction shone on his face, and he sat on the sofa blankly.

I was a little sleepy, but I had a good night's sleep.

This is the best sleep I've had in days.

He was on the second floor, and through the window, he saw few pedestrians outside.

I just took a cursory look yesterday. He is in District C, and there seem to be several districts behind him.

You can go and have a look, Mr. Wang thought and went downstairs to look around.

As soon as I went down to the first floor, I saw the door on the first floor. A thin man came out with some scars on his face. When he saw Mr. Wang, his face was expressionless.

Mr. Wang remained calm and walked out of Building 19 directly.

Now that it has officially entered December, Mr. Wang looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist.

Somewhat cold.

After walking for a while, I saw a row of villas. This may be the bright place I saw yesterday.

A fence separates these villa areas from the nearby buildings, giving a sense of strict hierarchy.

Mr. Wang laughed at himself, and then walked further back. He didn't see the situation yesterday.

The cold wind rustled, piercing directly into the neck of the person, taking away the body's heat.

When I walked to District D, I didn't see anything different. When I walked downstairs, I saw pink peach blossoms written on the wall.

Mr. Wang didn't look carefully, and left here immediately. He was not very interested in these things.

There were really few people on the road, and basically no one came out in such a cold weather. Mr. Wang walked around outside, feeling nothing interesting.

This safe city is not much different from ordinary communities. The biggest difference is that there is a taller and more stable wall than ordinary communities, and it is a little more luxurious.

In the community, there are several rivers surrounding it, all of which are frozen at this time.

Just as I was about to return to Building 19, I saw a corpse by the side of the road. The corpse looked like a mummy and was extremely emaciated.

Next to it are what appear to be patrol officers, who are handling the body.

"Another starving?"

"Well. If you don't go out to search for supplies earlier, you have to wait until you have no energy before going out, what the fuck."

"In such a cold day, I probably wanted to go out early in the morning, and then I fell down."

"The first one of the month."

"Well, it's okay, there are always new people coming."

Listening to the chatter of those patrol members, Mr. Wang eavesdropped for a while, and those patrol members did not guard against him, as if they didn't care whether Mr. Wang would hear it or not.

After all, what they have to do is to ensure their safety and prevent them from fighting and robbing in the safe city.

As for whether they will starve to death without food, it is not within the scope of their duties.

Mr. Wang returned to Building 19, looking at the bright room and the supplies piled up on the ground, his eyes flickered.

You can live on these materials alone for a period of time, but if these materials are used up, even if there are still some stored outside, consumption alone is not a long-term solution.

For a person like him who has been a boss and a person in charge of a base, his thinking angle has always been how to take advantage of the situation, how to reach a certain position, and then let others do things.

According to the toothless man, there are four factions in Safety City, and they all conflict with each other.

Perhaps, this is his opportunity.

As for Mr. Wang from Xincheng, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

It has been reduced to the level of a bereaved dog.

Those people in Xincheng, this tone, will have to pay back sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)