Ninth Special District

Catastrophe.

After the sudden catastrophe, the earth was devastated, the species mutated, food was scarce, the living environment was bad, the era was completely destroyed, and civilization disappeared.

……

There is a zone to be planned 300 kilometers away on the left side of the Ninth Special Economic Zone. On a nameless street, a 23-year-old young man, with his arms wrapped in his arms, walks with his head down.

The streets are rundown and ugly. The underground sewage system has been completely paralyzed for many years. The simple outdoor toilets are smelly and connected to a row of market houses. Lights are rare in the entire area. A group of people can be seen standing by the road from time to time, but there are more women than men.

The young man who walked quickly and did not squint, named Qin Yu, was 1.28 meters tall, with a sturdy body, and he was unemployed today. He was ready to buy a full resident status of the 9th SAR and complete the first step of his plan.

Qin Yu's long eyebrows and clear eyes show that the five officials are very handsome, but now they are dressed a little sloppy, with no beard shaved, slightly longer hair stuck together, and the clothes look full of oil stains, stains, in short The crowd is very unremarkable.

All the way forward, Qin Yu looked up at the intersection and was ready to return to his residence from the left.

"Brother, brother ...!"

A clear cry rang out, and a woman was wearing a washed white dress, wrapped in a coat, and pulled Qin Yu lightly by the roadside.

Qin Yu froze for a moment, then looked back: "Why?"

"Thirty dollars." The woman raised her three slender fingers and looked back at the dilapidated store behind her, whispering, "Let's go there."

"Oh, can't afford to play." Qin Yu smiled and stepped forward.

"Wait." The woman reached out and pulled Qin Yu again: "Twenty-five, twenty-five lines?"

Qin Yu looked back at the woman and paused for a while to continue shaking her head: "I have no money."

"Did you miss me? There are still people in the room."

"I really have no money." Qin Yu shook his arm: "You let me go, I am anxious to go home."

The woman bit her red lips, clutching Qin Yu with her small hand, and silently for a long time before softly adding: "Two bowls of rice will do, but I have to use my bowl."

Qin Yu frowned: "I said no, get away!"

The woman still didn't let go, looking back at the group of seven or eight-year-olds next to the store and said: "... I have three children, and I have no business tonight, I can't support them ... Brother, you are good, You help me once, a bowl of rice will do, I will kneel for you. "

Qin Yu looked at the woman and said indifferently: "How many years has the world become like this? In such an environment, without the ability to feed, what are you doing?"

The woman froze.

Qin Yu shrugged his arm away and pushed his arms forward.

After standing for a while, the woman hurried back to the store and said breathlessly: "The man has, he has. When I dragged him, I saw something in his arms."

……

About half an hour later.

Qin Yu returned to a dilapidated six-story building, followed the old and dusty steps, and entered his five-story home.

This building was only inhabited by Qin Yu and his friend Xiaozhuang, and many of the outer walls collapsed. It would be considered a dangerous building on the verge of demolition. But in this era, the meaning of home is limited to where you are, regardless of where you live. Qin Yu chose here because it does not have electric lights or water, and does not need to bear any expensive living expenses.

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After entering the house, Qin Yu took off his dirty coat and took out a polished and shiny canvas bag from his arms. He came carefully to the bedside, picked up a broken bowl, and began to seduce from the inside out. Bai Mi, and shouted with his mouth open: "Xiao Zhuang, is the rice ready?"

"Not yet, I have just returned." Someone in the back room responded, and came out a young man of similar age to Qin Yu, with dark skin and firm face.

"Peddle!"

Just as Qin Yu was about to talk to Xiaozhuang, a deafening footsteps suddenly came from downstairs. He froze for a moment, immediately hiding the bag and bowl in the cabinet, and strode to the doorway with only a worn wooden door.

In less than ten seconds, seven or eight children under the age of ten led dozens of men and women to appear in the stairwell.

The stairs are outdoors, the concrete cracked, the iron railings are aging, so many people rushed up together, and the pace is fast. The broken building that was shaken for a while seems to shake.

Qin Yu immediately reached out and shouted, "Don't ... Don't go so hard, shit, the stairs are going to collapse."

"Uncle, hungry."

"Uncle, I want to eat ..."

"...!"

The children took a small bowl and stood on the stairs, looking at Qin Yu dirty.

"Uncle is also hungry, have you eaten dinner, did you eat a piece with us?" Qin Yu responded with a hippie smile.

The children's eyes are pure and their thinking is simple, but the adults behind them are tearing away the most basic disguise. A man with a sturdy, shaved bald head shouted first: "Take food, don't take you without going down."

"I have no food," Qin Yu waved his hand back and said: "Really not. We are all hungry ghosts in the planning area. It's not easy. I want to have it. If you don't say to protect you, you will at least give ..."

"Less nonsense, I saw you groping for grain." The strong man continued to shout: "Hurry up, let's go after we finish it, and take half if we don't need much."

"No."

Qin Yu shook his head.

"Enter his house." The strong man shouted thickly.

"Uncle, I want to eat."

"For me."

"...!"

The crowd swarmed up, and the stairs hanging outside the building shook again, and it seemed that they might collapse at any time.

Qin Yu looked at the Wutuo crowd, and suddenly his eyes were red, his right leg lifted, and his right hand pulled a dagger from the dirty trouser legs, pointing to the crowd and shouting, "Damn, bullying Lao Tzu is a lone wolf?" ! Who ’s so afraid of dying here? I have the food, and I ’ll give it to you if I fold the knife. "

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the strong man shouted indifferently: "The child is in front, you stab the child first."

"My **** ...!" Qin Yu said for a moment.

"Enter the house and get the food." The strong man waved his hands and shouted again.

The voice fell, the people on the steps swarmed forward, and the children came up in an instant, pulling Qin Yu and shouting, "Uncle, give me something to eat."

"Uncle, I haven't eaten for days."

"Give me away!"

Qin Yu held a dagger and shouted helplessly at the children: "Otherwise I really stabbed, I stabbed ..."

In the house, Xiaozhuang saw a conflict at the door, immediately stopped Qin Yu, and shouted to the crowd: "Don't be impulsive, if you have something to say."

The children were so hungry that they were n’t afraid of anything. They were only entangled with Qin Yu, and the adults in the back had squeezed through the gaps.

Qin Yu had a sturdy body and stepped into the door with a stride, glaring at the beads and shouting, "Lao only lives by himself, don't TM force me!"

The crowd rushed to the door in a crowded crowd, and no one ignored Qin Yu's words.

Qin Yu has been dragged by the short children to the door, but he can't really poke, so he can only struggle with his body and prepare to deal with the adults who come up.

"Uncle, just give me a bowl of rice ..."

"Go!"

When a child in his twenties dragged Qin Yu hard, the latter slammed his arm and prepared to break free, but he did not expect that the child bumped into the rushing crowd, and then his footsteps were unstable, and he turned from the back The gap in the iron fence fell out.

"what!!"

A horrified scream from the child appeared, echoing for a long time.

"Boom!"

Following the sound of the body falling to the ground, the sound rose upstairs.

Qin Yu and Xiaozhuang were stunned, gasping and looking at the iron railing, and at a certain moment they were at a loss.

The crowd was quiet, and the stairs were stable again.

"Child, that child fell." Xiaozhuang shouted urgently first.

Dozens of people turned their heads to look downstairs, their expressions were dull, and they were silent for less than two seconds before turning their heads around collectively. The mother of the child was stunned and rushed downstairs.

Qin Yu froze.

"Food."

"The child fell, and he would not be allowed to leave without giving food."

"Robbed him."

"...!"

Shouted loudly, and the momentum was pressing, and none of the others turned to look at the child who fell downstairs, but continued to squeeze together and rush in.

Xiaozhuang stood at the door, staring at the crowd and staring at the crowd. He knew very well that if he had a little blood today, he would have to fight, so he licked his lips and shouted, "OK, you cow B, I confessed, I confessed ... I will give you. "

Qin Yu sniffed Xiaozhuang's arm as soon as he heard it, and whispered, "Can't give it, can't give it at all."

Xiaozhuang looked at the crowds outside the door and stared at the beads and replied: "The food has already leaked, don't give it sweetness, this group of people can't go."

"If you give sweetness, it will be more troublesome." Qin Yu responded with a very serious tone: "I would rather desperately, rather than relax."

"Null talk!" Xiaozhuang and Qin Yu's views are different, he insisted: "We both have a ring, but there are so many people out there, are you sure to calm them down? If you can't hold back, then we two They must be robbed. They already have red eyes, can't you see it? "

"You're done listening to me, I'll go back and get the ringer."

"Xiao Yu, haven't you seen it? They didn't leave when the children fell down, and the gang has no reason ..." Xiaozhuang pulled Qin Yu's arm and responded in a low voice: "We have eaten enough It ’s time to change the money, and all the money should be exchanged. Give them a bowl of rice, which is not a big loss for us, so I do n’t want to gamble. I have a share of food, and I have the right to decide how to use him. "

Qin Yu heard this speechlessly.

Xiaozhuang stood upright, staring at the beads and screaming at the leading brawny man: "Waiting for the planned area and the way to survive in the planned area. Take the rice, don't make trouble again, hurry up!"

"Hungry, you must leave immediately." The leading man nodded.

Zhuangzhuang retreated after hearing the sound, stepped back to the house and took a large bowl of rice, and placed it on the ground with a loud voice: "Go away."

Dozens of people looked at the rice on the ground, all eyes were greedy, but they did not take the initiative to get it.

The leading brave man remained silent for a few seconds, reached down to draw the cloth bag tied around his waist, and poured rice into him in one breath.

"Go!" Xiao Zhuang's face was driven impatiently.

The crowd stood still at the door, the leading man looked at the two of them, sweating his forehead to tie the rice around his waist, and did not leave immediately.

"I let you go, don't you understand?" Xiaozhuang frowned again.

After a while of silence, no one in the crowd yelled, "Fuck, he can give us a bowl of rice, at least a large bag of rice!"

"Give it more, there are too many people, these are not enough to eat."

"Give rice."

"Otherwise, if you go in and grab it, there is nothing nonsense."

"...!"

The shouts and screams spread through the six-story building again, and this time someone secretly took out the knife, the murder weapon, and glanced at Xiaozhuang with a gloomy expression.

The leading brawny spread his palms and said in a low voice: "You also saw that these people are hungry and mad, I can't hold it down, otherwise you take out the rice bag and we will get half of it.

"You **** ...!" Xiao Zhuang was anxious and took out the knife from his arms.

"What do you want to spell?"

"Are you afraid? You will starve to death if you are hungry, are you afraid of moving a knife or a gun?"

"...!"

Everyone was not afraid of Xiaozhuang at all, and stepped into the house with the strong man.

Xiaozhuang was stunned, and he was at a loss at the same time. He wanted to do it at the moment, but he didn't have the guts to calm down the looting food grabbers in front of him; without doing it, he obviously couldn't protect his things.

"Gam, Gam!"

At this moment, Qin Yu pulled out a large-caliber pistol with a length of 20 centimeters and three barrels, which was turned from the cabinet. The first time he turned the sleeve and loaded the bullet.

After seeing the gun, the crowd instinctively stopped.

Qin Yu dragged a large bag of grain out of the cabinet without expression, and threw it on the floor, shouting, "The grain is all here. You can eat it if you want to eat it."

The crowd was silent.

"Who are you frightening?" The leading man with red eyes screamed and said: "If you don't eat, you're dead. Are we afraid you will get a broken gun?"

Qin Yu looked at the other side with a crooked neck, and pointed at the grain bag with his left hand, shouting: "The grain is here, you can take it with your long hands, are you up?"

The leading brawny only hesitated for half a second, then turned and shouted: "We have so many people, he has a gun. I don't believe he can kill all of them."

After finishing the talk, the leading brave man stepped forward and grabbed the grain bag when reaching out.

"Kang!"

Gunshots and gears turn.

After the leading brave man flew out half a meter away, blood spilled on the floor, and a big hole was blown out of his chest.

Qin Yu, holding a gun in his right hand, shouted without expression: "If you have no food to eat, you may be starved to death in a few days. But now whoever reaches for his hand first, I will kill him with one shot."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other without saying a word.

"I still have two bullets, do you want to take it?" Qin Yu suddenly asked with a burst of drinking.

Everyone took two steps backward.

Qin Yu stepped forward and bent down to untie the food bag around the waist of the strong man, shouting quietly: "Xiao Zhuang, take things, let's go."

Xiaozhuang heard the sound and immediately returned to the house.

Qin Yu shouted with a gun in his right hand: "Code two rows, make way for me."

The crowd didn't move.

Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed the muzzle at the person closest to him, shouting: "Let's let it go?"

The man hesitated for half a second, and immediately let go. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com At this time, the rest of the people followed the example and gave way to the downstairs.

Five minutes later, Qin Yu went downstairs and saw that the mother was crying and crying with the injured child.

Qin Yu was silent for a few seconds, reached out and threw the rice that had just been given to the strong man, and said, "They will come down immediately, please hide the grain."

The mother was shocked, and immediately took the food bag and said: "Thank you, thank you, I will give you a kowtow, you do n’t have to die if you have food ..."

Qin Yu led Xiaozhuang and quickly disappeared into the night.

……

More than three o'clock in the morning, in the endless Gobi desert, Qin Yu threw the grains to Xiaozhuang and said, "Take your things, let's separate."

Xiaozhuang was stunned, and asked very puzzled: "As for? Isn't it that we just disagreed ... I don't think I have ..."

Qin Yu waved his hand and interrupted: "Xiao Zhuang, if people and people are not the same, don't go together, it's easy to harm you and hurt me. I'm going to the nine districts ... take care of yourself." Starting

Finally, Qin Yu turned away without any nostalgia, and ran to the first stop of his new life, the ninth special zone.

……

Pending the army camp on the left side of the planned area, a black man with big white teeth asked in fluent Chinese: "I just shot inside, do you want to see it?"

"Look at a ghost, here is grabbing food every day, all are dead, they dare to ambush the troops' cars, how old are we ...?" An old cannon in the house with a poor quality dry smoke, lazily lying on the old wood The bed responded.