Doomsday Fortress

"Oh, hurry up and tell me brother~~"

Han Wan'er's eyes rolled, and she stepped forward and shook Wang Yi's arm continuously.

"It's alright." Wang Yi hurriedly shook her away, also tortured by this sister, and said.

"There is news from the capital that a nationwide meeting of survivors will be opened in two months..."

"I'm going!"

Before Wang Yi's voice fell, Han Wan'er called out in excitement.

Having stayed in the Daqingshan gathering place for this period of time, it can be said that she was bored. Now that she has this opportunity to go out, she will naturally not let go.

"No." Wang Yi shook his head. This meeting was not trivial. Wang Yi had already determined the number of people in his heart.

"Brother~~"

Seeing Wang Yi's face of rejection, Han Wan'er began to act coquettishly again. If it weren't for Wang Yi's body shape to explain, Wang Yi was really worried that her arm would be shaken by her.

"Okay, let's take you there!" Wang Yi looked helpless.

Facing Han Wan'er, Wang Yi couldn't say anything to refuse, and didn't know what was wrong. The Han Wan'er in the previous life was gentle and well-behaved, and he was obedient to Wang Yi, but now, if he doesn’t look the same, Wang Yi even thinks he has mistaken the person, so whoever has changed the brain of this girl’s film and replaced it with a grinder. Human essence.

"Cut, it's over if you didn't say that earlier?"

Han Wan'er got the result she wanted, and shook Wang Yi's arm away, and hopped to the distance without knowing who she was looking for.

"I said you..." Wang Yi couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

"Chief, Wan'er, the "sex" person, still needs to be disciplined. This period of time has caused me a headache."

Li Weiping was stroking his forehead with a painful face. He knew that Han Wan'er was the one in the Daqingshan gathering place. No one dared to provoke her. Even Wang Yi was afraid of her by three points. But Li Weiping didn't know until he was stationed at the Hohhot base with the tank regiment. I really understand how unwilling Han Wan'er is.

At night, I ran out of the fence alone and broke into the group of corpses, saying that I would catch two zombies as pets, but Li Weiping was so nervous that he reported the news to Wang Yi, but Wang Yi waved his hand. , It turned out that Li Weiping caught four zombies back and used them as pets for Han Wan'er.

It can be said that if someone else made such an unreasonable request, it is estimated that Wang Yi would have slapped it, except for Han Wan'er.

This is why Wang Yi always believed that he was sorry for Han Wan'er in the previous life, so he could only make up for it in this life.

"Wang Yi, Wan'er told me just now that we are going to the capital, isn't it... there is such a thing."

At this moment, a slender figure came over in the dark, it was Cai Yao, frowning slightly, looking at Wang Yi with expectation.

"Yes, the capital will convene all the gathering places for a meeting, only two months later." Wang Yi nodded. Wang Yi didn't hide the news from Cai Yao.

"You mean, all the gathering places?" Cai Yao asked excitedly when his expression changed.

"All." Wang Yi nodded again.

"Well...Will the Weishan Lake gathering place also participate?" Cai Yao hesitated and asked.

She followed Wang Yi from the Weishan Lake gathering place. In the gathering place, there was also her father Cai Mingguo.

"If there is no accident, the Weishan Lake gathering place should participate."

Wang Yi said.

In the previous life, the Weishan Lake gathering place participated in this meeting, and Cai Mingguo is still an official person. Presumably after this time, the Weishan Lake gathering place will completely become an official gathering place.

"Can you..." Cai Yao said with a tight expression, and said hurriedly, but when he was halfway through, he was directly interrupted by Wang Yi.

"Of course, I wanted to take you to this meeting."

Wang Yi said with a smile.

Cai Yao and Cai Mingguo have a father-daughter relationship. It can be said that even if she does not take the initiative to mention it, Wang Yi will not forget her.

"That's good, that's good." Cai Yao said gratefully.

"By the way, during this period of time, Han Wan'er has given you a lot of trouble, so I am sorry." Wang Yi bowed her head slightly. Han Wan'er is now Cai Yao's communications soldier and is also under the direct management of Cai Yao. During this time, But Cai Yao had a headache.

auzw.com "It's nothing, Wan'er is just'sex', so she will be fine when she grows up." Cai Yao waved her hand and said without paying attention.

After staying at the Hohhot base for one night, the team set off again the next day, and within half an hour, they had seen the wall of the Daqingshan gathering place.

The distance from the Hohhot base to the gathering place of Daqingshan is almost 20 kilometers.

Originally, it would take two or three hours to travel such a long road. After all, there were a lot of zombies on the original road, and the road conditions were not very good. The team fights and kills, pauses, and the time is naturally slow, but now , Because of the construction of the three walls of the Hohhot base, the zombies in Hohhot have been completely isolated. This road has been rebuilt again, almost a Pingchuan, and the speed of travel is naturally fast.

In this return, Wang Yi didn't want to alarm the survivors in the city, but when those survivors saw the vast fleet of "swing" and "swing", there were still a lot of them, and they spontaneously organized to go out of the city to welcome them.

This has almost become a habit. Every time a large group goes out, there will be survivors consciously sending off, and when they return, many survivors will come out to greet them.

Not intentionally organized, but completely voluntary.

For them, every time the army is dispatched, it is for them and for the benefit of the gathering place, so that they can live in the end times more safely and comfortably.

The convoy had to stay outside, mainly because these survivors blocked the gates, and they had never expected that they would be so enthusiastic before. Wang Yi had to get out of the car and send soldiers to maintain order.

"The king, the king!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Wang Yi turned his head to look, only to see an old man with white hair, amidst the crowd pushing, his eyes were always staring at him.

Wang Yi hurried over. If he accidentally falls at such an old age, it is estimated that his life will end here.

When the other soldiers saw the leader passing by, they naturally hurriedly followed, isolating the surrounding survivors.

Seeing Wang Yi walking towards him, the old man was very excited, stretched out his trembling hands, and grabbed Wang Yi's arm.

"Old man, pay attention to safety." Wang Yi said.

"President Wang, you are finally back." The old man's pale hair was blown by the wind, but there was a concerned expression on his face.

"President Wang, every time I see you go out with the army, I am worried. If you have any accident, our Daqingshan gathering place will be dangerous." The old man said tremblingly.

Wang Yi couldn't help but a mixed emotion arose in his heart.

I don't know when he was already so important in this big green mountain gathering place.

Even an old man in his seventies or eighties knows to care about himself.

"President Wang, I have been in this gathering place since the end of the day. Since you came, our gathering place has changed a lot. All the survivors can eat, have clothes to wear, and have a place to live. , These are all given to us by you, especially for old people like me. It is no longer useful. The gathering place gives us better treatment. I, I am really ashamed."

The old man said in tears, it can be seen that what he said was something from the bottom of his heart.

In the doomsday, although adults are more likely to survive, the number of elderly people is also not a minority.

Wang Yi once ordered a census of the population in the gathering area. Among them, male "sex" survivors accounted for about 60%, while female "sex" survivors accounted for 40%. , The elderly and children, add up to about 10%.

In other words, there is an elderly or a child in about ten people, and there are almost 20,000 elderly people in the Daqingshan cluster.

These old people cannot, like young people, take part in work in the gathering place, enter the army, or engage in some other labor. It can be said that they are useless people in the gathering place.

These old people, if they were placed in other gathering places, they might have been driven out of the gathering place long ago, leaving them to fend for themselves. This is also a very common scene in the apocalypse. After all, that gathering place cannot be useless. People distribute food.

However, the treatment of these old people in the Daqingshan gathering place is different. They can even receive more food than ordinary people every day. Every time they get clothes and other materials in the gathering place, they will be distributed to these old people for free.

This was Wang Yite’s order to go down. There is no shortage of these things in the gathering place. There are tens of thousands of idlers, Wang Yi can still feed them, but if Wang Yi clears them out, let these old people fend for themselves, Wang Yi Can't do it.

"Old man, you have nothing to be ashamed of. In the last days, everyone has the right to live." Wang Yi said.

"Oh... we are getting old bones. I am really ashamed to see these young people working hard for the gathering place." The old man said sincerely, but he really couldn't do anything for the gathering place.

"Old man, what did you do before the end of the world?" Wang Yi saw that he didn't speak like an ordinary old man, and he was also clean. He looked like a very particular person.

"I...I was the principal of a school in Hohhot." The old man said slowly.

"Principal?" Wang Yi's eyes couldn't help but a flash of surprise, secretly asking why he forgot about this?

The gathering place of Daqingshan is not a barbaric tribe, but a civilized society built by humans. How could there be no school?

But the school Wang Yi envisioned in his heart was not the kind of school that taught people how to test high scores before the end, but needed to integrate the situation of the end.