Chapter 330 Can reduce a little burden
Mr. Bao and Huo Jing came to D City fully armed.

They sat in the car and looked at the zombies wandering outside the teleportation point.

"How to do?"

Mr. Bao supported the iron-welded helmet on his head, and looked helplessly at Huo Jing, who was also wearing an iron-welded helmet.

They brought it over with a large truck, and there were rolls of barbed wire inside the truck.

Huo Jing gritted his teeth, because his face was covered by the helmet, his voice was indistinct, but he could still hear the gnashing of teeth,

"Rush over!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the gas pedal with his footsteps, and rushed towards the zombies coming in twos and threes.

This is a good way, at least Huo Jing and the contractor came to the temporary safety zone safely.

A lot of zombies were crushed along the way.
After a day, many survivors gathered outside the temporary safety zone.

Most of them were rescued by the garrison.

There are also a few who escaped from the zombie crisis in City D by themselves.

This kind of person is the lucky one who is very lucky, and when he throws himself outside the safe zone, he will cry for a while.

Ni Shuiwen also survived covered in blood.

He sat in the snow with a few men, with a dazed look on his face.

With the intervention of the garrison, more and more zombies died and more and more survivors.

The situation was gradually brought under control.

People kept trying to enter the safe zone and wanted to go back to Xiangcheng, but they were all beaten back by Huami with Shi Caixia and Dafu Xiaofu.

Seeing that the contractor and Huo Jing dragged the grid down from the truck, they were about to pull up the barbed wire around this circle.

Some people said in a strange way,
"The garrison didn't say anything, a big belly woman, why don't we go back to Xiangcheng?"

"Could it be that you want to hide our supplies?"

"Is this taking advantage of the fire, or is it taking advantage of the fire? Putting us in danger, what does she want to do?"

Amidst the complaints, Hua Mi looked around, and there were survivors lying or sitting in front of her.

Someone approached Ni Shuiwen under the moonlight,
"Commander, why don't you say something?"

Ni Shuiwen staggered and stood up, on behalf of all the survivors, negotiated with Hua Mi,
"It's been so long, and you can't always insist on not returning our supplies and not letting us go back to Xiangcheng. We will really die here."

Hua Mi looked at the angry Ni Shuiwen and asked,
"Where's your wife, Guo Se?"

The man on the opposite side was taken aback. He had escaped from death until now, and he hadn't gotten up against Guo Se yet.

Immediately, Ni Shuiwen frowned and said to Hua Mi,

"What we are talking about now is another matter. You have guarded us for so long, and now we want to get back our own supplies, can you?"

He knows that Hua Mi is powerful, but now they are tired and cold and have no money, no one wants to fight Hua Mi head-on.

The strange thing is, this pregnant woman has such a big belly, how did she persist and fight against them all day?
Hua Mi continued to ask,
"Your wife may still be alive, why don't you save her?"

Ni Shuiwen's face turned from embarrassment into anger, and roared in a low voice,

"What I'm telling you now is our material problem. Don't talk about him."

"Does this count as talking about him?"

Hua Mi sneered,
"The group you formed, the zombies you exploded, your wife is in a desperate situation, you don't even know whether she is dead or alive, and you are still thinking about leaving City D as soon as possible."

"The correct way is not to organize your people immediately after you have made the adjustments. If you can kill as many zombies as you can, then hurry up and kill the zombies?"

Under the moonlight, Ni Shuiwen stared at Huami with an ugly face,

"Shut up, I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

"Are you a woman? You don't know what we've all been through. What right do you have to stand here and accuse us of doing this and that?"

She didn't experience anything at all.

Just know to stand here and make sarcastic remarks.

Hua Mi turns around on the spot and doesn't talk to Ni Shuiwen anymore.

After a while, Zhou Cheng came back with a garrison team and asked Hua Mi and Shi Caixia to rest.

"The garrison here has taken over, you guys have a good rest, Commander Gong is still killing zombies in D city, it should be stable soon."

Hua Mi nodded and glanced at Ni Shuiwen.

The meaning of the garrison to stabilize the situation is that almost all the survivors who should be rescued have been rescued.

So Guo Se hasn't contacted him yet.

Ni Shuiwen didn't react at all, he just saw that the garrison had taken over the temporary safety zone, his head was as big as a numb.

This means that they still have to wait outside, and they will not be able to get their supplies back after 48 hours.

He is in a lot of trouble now, because this time he formed a group, but the first time he formed a group, a hornet's nest exploded.

The death loss can't be counted at all, and the survivors who can stay outside the safe zone alive.

The number is less than one-third of the original.

It can be seen how many people died this time.

The survivors who are alive just don't have time to pursue it. When they get back their supplies, they will definitely pursue this matter.

The first to bear the brunt was Ni Shuiwen, after all, he formed the regiment.

Ni Shuiwen desperately wants to get back his supplies so that he can leave City D as soon as possible.

After all, in his and Guo Se's car, there were zombie crystal cores they had typed out during this period of time.

These crystal nuclei can be taken back, of course he wants to take them back.

For a man who has suffered such a big blow, Ni Shuiwen really doesn't have the energy to care about Guo Se.
But the idea of ​​garrisoning is the same as that of Huami.

The isolation observation area near each transmission point is already under great pressure.

This group of survivors who have been deeply involved in the zombie crisis in D city cannot be let go, let them increase the pressure on the medical staff in the observation area.

The fully armed Huo Jing and the contractor, like two hardworking bees, started pulling the barbed wire as soon as they arrived.

Been busy all night.

By the next morning, someone outside the safe zone began to twitch.

The crowd was in an uproar, and someone pointed at the garrison guarding the entrance of the safe area and yelled loudly,

"What are you doing? Do you know someone is having a seizure here? Why don't you let us in?"

Ni Shuiwen was hidden in the crowd, with a gloomy face, fanning the flames,

"That's right, is it possible that these garrisons are trying to swallow our supplies?"

"Why is it okay for them to garrison and blow up the zombies? After we blow up the zombies, we have suffered such a heavy loss? Is the garrison deliberately trying to kill us?"

There are quite a few people who believe in this conspiracy theory.

Someone asked:

"Why did the garrison do this?"

There is no need for Ni Shuiwen's deliberate guidance. Some people think too much and diverge their thinking.

"There are too many survivors and the lack of supplies can reduce a little burden. The Xiangcheng base certainly doesn't want to support so many people."

"Be able to die a little, to alleviate the difficulty of the shortage of supplies, or to kill by the hands of zombies, no one can blame the head of the garrison."

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