i have a shelter.

"I took them all away, and let them live like this. Hey, take them all away. Later, you all take care of the business of those wandering warblers. By the way, I will ask them how to prevent pregnancy. Let them teach your old friends how to go"

The thin Aji blinked his eyes and didn't quite understand, but the old fried dough sticks scratched their faces in embarrassment. Some of them have become fathers-to-be.

With the guidance of the scroll, it became smoother on the way back.

Those bandits rode around on large draft horses, like strong sheepdogs, protecting the team very tightly.Occasionally, I came across some scattered zombies in the mountains that couldn't go around through the scrolls. The cavalrymen on horseback cut them into two pieces as they passed by.

And because of the carriage, the speed of the team was much faster than that in Stone Village.And when everyone came to the coal mine, the zombies on the road had already been cleaned up.

But they still encountered a group of corpses.

The newcomers were ragged, and some held crude weapons upside down in their stiff hands.

The wounds on their bodies were horrific, and some of them had their sternums completely crushed.

But they still stood up again, and slowly moved towards the direction of the breath of the living.

After the patrol soldiers in front spotted these living dead, George who rushed over recognized them at a glance.

Under his leadership, more than a dozen people sang hymns and galloped past. Two round trips put these dozens of sleepless people to rest.

The scene in the coal mine of "killing the living and killing the people" seems to have not been shaken away in Jack's heart.The words in his mouth could not help but have a somewhat sad meaning, "Maybe one day I will become like this."

"Don't be too pessimistic, Jack." Martin spat out the straw in his mouth, and laughed, "You are much uglier than them."

After speaking, the guy rode away.

Jack was stunned for a long time on the horse, and couldn't help touching his face.Thinking back on my memories of being by the river, I felt that I was stronger than these zombies anyway.

He felt a little discouraged, but all the depression in his heart dissipated as he wandered away.

Looking at the lord who had already transcended the souls of the dead and closed the scriptures, Jack suddenly felt a surge of courage in his heart.He rode his horse again and followed the team.

0083 Doomsday Carnival

After the episode was over, the team hurried back to the area where the territory was located at dusk.

And the moment they stepped into the shelter, those people who got out of the mist felt like they had come to another world.

This sacred sanctuary without fog is in stark contrast to the world in the fog.It is like a paradise island surrounded by mist, with sunshine, clouds and blue sky.

In the distance, the tower in the center of the castle stands tall, and the big stone clock is humming.

The moment the veterans stepped into the territory and heard the voice, they couldn't help getting off their horses, prostrated themselves on the ground with the old leaders, and kissed the land that smelled of sunshine.

However, in the team of rookies, only Nami Shan, the soldiers, and the wandering warblers still had brilliance in their eyes.

For others, there is no response.

Most people are indistinguishable from zombies

They have already wiped out the last sliver of hope, just to live, to live.

George turned his gaze away from those people, looked at the fog surrounding the shelter, and felt a deep depression.In his eyes, the fog is constantly impacting the shelter from the surroundings, as if the hurricane wind and rain surrounding the surroundings may sweep and submerge this paradise island at any time

I hope that the cold winter and the blood moon will come later

After returning to the territory, George counted the goods.

60多张弓、80多件长剑、150多件矛等武器、300多件铁器工具。另外还有一小堆铁矿与铁锭。加起来足足让领地的可用铁，增加了800多公斤

The other thing is the coal. A total of 33 trucks of coal were brought back this trip. Counting the remaining two trucks of coal in the territory, it is roughly estimated that the coal in the territory now has almost reached 70 tons.

Counting the 86 new arrivals today, there are 243 residents in the territory and 8 young children, less than 510 households.For a farmhouse in winter, it is enough to burn 20 catties of coal a day. More than [-] tons of coal are enough to burn for more than two months.

According to Mishan, the exchange ratio of coal to iron is between 10 and 15 to 1 every year, so there is no problem in exchanging the remaining 40 tons of coal for three to four tons of iron ore.

And at the coal mine, there are still more than 70 tons of coal waiting for him to transport.

After unloading these, there are still several carloads of kerosene and daily-needed bottles and cans. As for food, there are only a pitiful half-carload.That is, 100 units of 1000 catties, 500 kg.

There were about [-] people in the coal mine before. According to the current consumption standard of the shelter, they could eat for two or three days.

"How long are you going to eat these foods?" George couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Yoneyama replied, "Two and a half weeks."

George played with the small box of golden lions and silver foxes, nodded and said nothing.

After a pause, he grabbed a large handful of golden lions and silver foxes from the box, threw them out, and said to his subordinates, "Go and share a share. You will use them when the merchants come in a few days." of theirs."

After a burst of cheers, the soldiers were all smiling, and they counted, and each of them got two or three pieces of silver fox.A few lucky guys even snatched the Golden Lion.The person next to him stared out of jealousy.

Mi Shan watched from the side, his face twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.But whether he feels sorry for the new boss or for himself, I am afraid that only he himself knows.

When everyone left, George secretly hid the rest of the silver foxes under Rona's bed.

evening.

The asylum hadn't celebrated so much in a while. Originally, George planned to hold the party in the castle hall, but the citizens preferred the atmosphere of the bonfire in the square.

However, during the education work before the party started, George found that his influence on the newcomers was very average.

Lao Tzu's inspiration is at least two levels, even wolves can fool him.But the situation of these newcomers is worse than that of the serfs, only a few people's eyes have changed slightly.George couldn't help but feel a little depressed looking at the group of devouring refugees.

He found that when these people were eating, although there was a little light in their eyes, they returned to their original state after eating the contents of the bowl.

It's as if this is a group of people who have been judged by the doomsday and have lost any hope for the future.

During these years, relatives, children, and the most precious things around these people passed away one by one, and they witnessed the ugliness and darkness of the world.In the past, they may have been re-inspired by the illusory hope to have expectations for life, but they have completely despaired in the expectations again and again. &039;

They have been working and suffering silently, but the gods have never paid attention to these desperate people'039;

For them, what the shelter brings to them is just a more real dream, but in their hearts, this dream will surely come to naught in the apocalypse

No, there may be some people who know that everything in front of them is not a dream, but they have already lost their pursuit of life, because they have already lost all the good things, and they will never find them again.What is alive is just a shell or they are just for

George pursed his lips.

Time cannot erase the pain of these people and let them regain hope in life.Because what this group of people who can't escape are looking forward to is that doomsday.

In the Black Pearl Valley, how many people like this are there? Are there any followers of the ancient god who are spreading their beliefs?

George felt a deep depression, because he found that perhaps after he woke up, the trajectory of the world could no longer be changed.

The celebratory voices of the citizens suddenly brought him back to God.He shook his head in a self-deprecating manner, and shook off his depressive contemplation just now, and found that he was fooling these newcomers, but was infected by their thoughts in the end.

I did all this not to help the god of protection save his branch that was about to go bankrupt, but just for a little salary to eat and drink.As long as I can be one of the small group of people who survived in the apocalypse, that's fine.