i have a shelter.

Mi Shan's words received contemptuous looks from the old followers.In their view, this guy who was not loyal to the lord was not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also said such things shamelessly.And if they were themselves, they would definitely break into the manor and bring back the lord's body

George didn't know that his younger brothers were fantasizing about the tragic death of the boss, and they didn't pay much attention to Mi Shan's choice at the beginning.

In his opinion, this kind of situation naturally should not be sent to death meaninglessly.

Moreover, his point of view is more thorough than Mi Shan's. Mi Shan has at least hesitated, and has always felt guilty.

But after all, this is an era where faith and honor are paramount, and this kind of profit-oriented concept is indeed still a little bit less.

The team kept shuttling through the fog, leaving marks one after another on the way.

As the pine forest gradually became denser, a cliff appeared in the distance in the mist.Everyone finally saw the village Mi Shan mentioned.

Near the wooden fence of the stockade, there were still some zombies wandering around.

Someone on the sentry tower shrank their heads. After seeing the group of people in the mist, they didn't even dare to open their mouths to ask because they were afraid of alarming the zombies.But they recognized Mi Shan who was leading the horse for George.

The few guys who stayed in the stockade to guard were all veterans who were lucky enough to be injured but survived.More or less physically handicapped, and all very old.

But their eyes are much more agile than those miners.So no idiot shot the bow and arrow in his hand recklessly.

Moreover, when they saw the dozen or so lazy guys walking out of the crowd below and clearing out the group of zombies with ease, they opened the gate of the village directly.

This stockade, which once accommodated more than 300 men and more than 100 women, was much smaller or very crowded than George imagined.

Many houses are directly propped up against the mountain wall, and the courtyard is full of crude and smelly sheds.

In the mist that filled the village, those people who were sitting or standing around like walking corpses did not respond to the team that came in.

When George looked up, he saw scum everywhere, women in tattered clothes, with mud all over their hair, and some with nothing on at all.

Not many men.

There are no children or old women.

Most of them are skinny.Compared with those strong women in Stone Village, a gust of wind can blow them down.

After the vehicles came in, the miners started working directly amidst the scolding of the veterans, without looking around.It seems that their relatives and friends have long since died.In other words, there is no difference between being alive and being dead.

George got off his horse and walked slowly in this noisy and silent environment.As he looked around, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Many women are already pregnant, and some are even about to give birth.Apparently even though most of the people were starving, those who could eat weren't sitting around.

And in this era, there are no good contraceptive measures, which makes people give birth all these years.

But he didn't hear any baby crying.

There was a dead silence, but it was full of desperate voices.

George couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

A lame man with bad teeth and his trousers lifted came out of a shack laughing.While kissing the two young women, he pinched their buttocks.Then he turned around and looked towards Mi Shan.

Then, he saw the cold-faced young man standing in front of his boss.

Seeing Mi Shan's blue face, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the lame man's forehead, he hurriedly limped over, knelt down on the ground, climbed to George's feet and kissed his shoes.

"My lord, this is my old subordinate Jim. Although he is a little bit pale, he has never done anything bad. He has always found Liu Ying and the others to know how not to get pregnant." Mi Shan's face was a little nervous, and he couldn't help saying with a dry throat, "He I used to be my father's servant, so I can know numbers and some characters, which is a talent."

Although Mi Shan's words sound a bit ridiculous, in this era, those who can know numbers and some characters are indeed considered talents.

It can be seen that this old guy has indeed been with Mi Shan for a long time, and in his eyes, he may have regarded this old slave as a relative or even the last relative.So he anxiously spoke good words for this lascivious old cripple, hoping that the baron in front of him would not be really upset, cut off the head of this annoying-looking guy, and wiped it on the pole.

George didn't seem to hear what he said, and didn't express anything.He kicked the dog away and looked around at the surrounding houses, bowls and garbage dumps.Gradually the brows stretched.

There is no meat in those people's pots.There are no small bones on the ground.

Although it is indeed very bitter here, if there are trading channels, with the resources of coal mines, there will indeed be no shortage of food.Although the survivors are like empty shells, none of them are about to starve to death. Therefore, those babies should have been abandoned.

But he was still a little annoyed.

What kind of leader really has what kind of subordinates.George was too lazy to pay attention to the scum who had been crawling and following him, kicked him away again, and looked at the two women who were lazily leaning against the door, looking at him full of curiosity .

The tall one boldly lifted up his skirt to George, and laughed hahaha when he saw him turn his eyes with a flushed face.

They are very clean and wear the most complete clothes, but they don't like to wear them very much.

Those who live the best are these scum and wandering warblers.

He probably already understood what the existing survivor camps in this world look like.

As for Mi Shan, who runs the camp, he can somewhat understand that if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to fully control everyone under him.

What they do in private, at night, the leader can't know everything about it.

The leaders oppressed the entire survivor camp, and in the survivor camp, there was also oppression and bullying among the lower classes.

As a leader, if you don't want to be secretly cut off your head at night, sometimes even if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you have to turn a blind eye.

Just a few prostitutes is obviously not enough to make those subordinates who have not become walking dead obedient, I am afraid that he can only adopt this indulgent method.

After all, even the sanctuary does not have complete abstinence, but it has always maintained the first three points, you love me.Second, there is enough food, and third, to assume the obligations of a father.

And since the three views of the leaders have been continuously established, they have continued to have self-morality.These things, even if he does not order the prohibition.Those soldiers who have a sense of honor don't bother to do that kind of nasty thing.

And these brave boys are also fascinated by girls.

Therefore, what he saw with his own eyes this time suddenly gave the lord who had been sleeping in the comfortable dreamland of the shelter a somewhat psychological shock.

"Other forces are also living like this bird."

"My lord, no matter in what period or in what territory, there are people who live at the bottom. And in every territory, no matter what class, there are people who live well and live badly. Even the lord can't do anything about it. After all, things are really lacking, and order has long since ceased to exist," Mi Shan said with a sigh.

The lord just walked quietly in the territory without speaking, and Mi Shan followed the lord's gaze to wait and see.

He saw that the veterans put all the things they took out of the house on the car in an orderly manner. They didn't even hide a black sausage, except for the tallest guy who had one in his mouth.

If it was because of discipline, then Mi Shan could understand, after all, in that battle, these powerful knights had already shown their demeanor.

But they actually showed disgust for many good foods, which made Mi Shan feel more and more surprised.

He believed more and more that this group of knights came from the pampered uncles of the Holy See who couldn't rub a grain of sand in their eyes.

And this lord, maybe he came from some great church

Suddenly, Mi Shan seemed to have thought of something, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly argued, "My lord, we don't eat meat here, I mean, we don't eat people."

"Is it common to eat meat?" George had already walked to a table at this time.He picked up a jug of wine, smelled the strong sour smell in it, and frowned disgustedly.