The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Xiao Hao kicked them lightly, "Hmph! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking."

Pulling his hair, with a look of disgust:

"Brother, they won't really put lice on our heads, will they?"

Pei Nansheng felt sick, but he had to pretend to be calm and composed. "It's done, the worst that can happen is I'll just shave my head."

Xiao Hao is at the age where he loves beauty, and he doesn't want to have a bald head. The people in the guard regiment laughed to death and kicked 003 and 017 several times in frustration.

Damn it, you just can't stand seeing us siblings getting along well.

After storing the people and their weapons into the space, Zuo Ling looked around and found that no one was left behind. He comforted Xiao Hao:

"Okay, it's just those few strands of hair you have. They'll grow out in a few days. There's nothing to worry about."

Xiao Hao pouted. It’s easy for his sister to say it, but you are still unhappy.

Due to a series of natural disasters, the topography of mountains and rivers has changed drastically. Along the way, there are gullies and ravines everywhere. Pei Nansheng has been to many places, but now he can hardly tell which is which.

The official base of Shuzhou was built in a depression. It is called a depression because it is surrounded by hills of various sizes less than 500 meters high.

The authorities made full use of the terrain and chose the narrowest part of the two mountains to build the gate of the base. Once the gate is closed, it has the momentum of "one man guarding the pass and ten thousand men unable to open it."

Many people were queuing up to enter the base. Zuo Ling and his sister did not have passes, so they came to the registration office on the side.

The person doing the registration was a round-faced young man. He looked up at the Zuo Ling siblings and said:

"Name, age, place of origin."

"Wang Gang, 35, Shuzhou."

"Wang Yan, 33, Shuzhou."

"Wang Xiaoxiao, 15, Shuzhou."

Not only did the three siblings use pseudonyms, their ages were also incorrect.

The young man frowned:

"You share the same last name. Are you siblings? Are you from the local area? Your accents don't sound like it."

Pei Nansheng explained: "Before the end of the world, we went to the north and have been living there ever since."

The young man wanted to ask more questions, but Pei Nansheng stuffed two wilted sweet potatoes into his hands and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The young man's eyes lit up. Although sweet potatoes may not look good, they are real food after all.

He glanced at the three people and wondered, "They couldn't even get any food from the rat hole, so where did these three guys who looked like beggars get the sweet potatoes?"

"This...is not enough to enter the base. We have changed the rules here. If you want to enter the base, you have to hand in supplies. Food, clothing, daily necessities, firewood, steel, etc. are all fine."

Pointing at the people queuing to enter the base, he said, "See? Even if I register you, if you can't hand in the supplies, you will still be kicked out."

There were indeed quite a few people handing in supplies, and a few who were unable to hand in supplies were arguing with the security guards.

Zuo Ling rummaged in the torn bag for a long time and took out a pair of half-worn sneakers and stuffed them into the young man's pocket.

"Please register us. Whether we can get in is our business."

The shoes were the ones Pei Nansheng never wore. Although they were old, they were not torn or leaking.

Zuo Ling saw that the shoes on the young man's feet were cracked, and thought he needed it.

Sure enough, when the boy saw the shoes, his eyes lit up, but he still looked embarrassed.

I see, the benefits are not enough.

Zuo Ling took out two dirty hard candies again, "Please."

The young man sighed and pretended to be embarrassed: "Okay, you are lucky to meet me."

In fact, too many people died in successive natural disasters, and every base was short of manpower.

These are not the young man's business. He just takes advantage of the situation and asks for money. He doesn't care about anything else as he has to survive.

After getting the registration cards, the three of them lined up to enter.

Zuo Ling noticed that some people did not have to pay an entrance fee, but some did.

After observing for a while, it should be that there is identification information on the ID card. If it is not within a certain time limit, you don’t have to hand it in, but if it exceeds the time limit, you have to hand it in.

The items handed in were varied, mostly old clothes or daily necessities, but there were also items like iron wire and wooden boards.

When it was Pei Nansheng's turn, he swiped his ID card on the machine. Beep, beep, beep, the red light flashed, and the guard looked at Pei Nansheng, "You, are you new here?"

Pei Nansheng nodded and pointed at Zuo Ling and Xiao Hao: "We are a family."

The guard frowned. Three more poor fellows came and said, "You need to hand in supplies to enter. What do you want to hand in?"

Zuo Ling handed over a bag of old clothes that she had prepared earlier.

The guard shook his head, "Not enough."

Whether it is enough or not depends entirely on his word.

Zuo Ling took out two bars of soap with a painful look on her face. The guard's face became better and he weighed the soap and said, "Go in."

As soon as he turned around, the guard muttered, "These poor guys, they can't make money without squeezing them."

This is because Zuo Ling and the others were dressed so poorly, otherwise they would have been skinned alive.

The poor guy's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Not long after entering the door, a group of people came up.

"Looking for a place to live? My place is cheap, do you want to come and have a look?"

"Where are you going? Do you want a guide? Just give me some."

"My house is a real brick house. Come live in my house. The price is negotiable."

"..."

The three siblings: “…”

We are in this state, do you think we can afford to live in a house?

But it also shows that the overall environment is not good and everyone is desperately trying all kinds of methods, whether there is any result or not, just give it a try.

"The food factory is hiring. Food and lodging are provided. The food factory is hiring. Food and lodging are provided."

A loud voice interrupted, and everyone rushed towards the voice.

Before a single ticket was even opened, it was snatched away by someone else. The vendors looked over in anger.

Zuo Ling and his sister were heading for the food factory. Just as they were about to take a step, they were stopped by a middle-aged man who was selling housing information.

"do not go."

Pei Nansheng looked at him: "What's wrong?"

The man moved his lips for a long time, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and then let go of her hand: "Forget it, go if you want to, no one can stop you."

It seemed that someone had already noticed that something was wrong with the food factory, but they had to go.

Pretending to be dissatisfied:

"Brother, you provide food and accommodation, it's such a good job, why are you stopping us from going? Are you afraid that we will take the spot from you?"

The man's face was gloomy. "It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die. If you want to go, go ahead. Who can stop you?"

Seeing someone from the food factory recruiting department looking at him, the man left in a hurry.

The person in charge of recruiting workers for the food factory was a big black man with a fierce face. He kept staring at the man who reminded Pei Nansheng until the man disappeared from his sight.

He turned his head and whispered a few words to the younger brother beside him, and the younger brother took the order and left.

The man who reminded Pei Nansheng and his sister was called Zheng Chengye.

He walked in many twists and turns for more than half an hour, and when he was almost at the edge of the base, he entered a three-story detached building.

The small building is Zheng Chengye’s home. Before the end of the world, his family lived a relatively well-off life.

After opening the door and entering the yard, a girl about 7 or 8 years old ran towards Zheng Chengye.

"dad."

Zheng Chengye smiled and picked up the girl: "Girl, you must be getting anxious waiting."

The girl blinked her eyes and asked, "Didn't Dad find any guests?"

Zheng Chengye's smile froze and he coughed, "It's okay, Dad will look for it again."

The base was expanded based on the small town where Zheng Chengye's family lived. His family had a house and could rent out the extra rooms to others to earn some money for food and daily necessities.

At first, life was pretty good.

As time went by, supplies became increasingly scarce. Although his house was nice, it was expensive. For the sake of his daughter's safety, Zheng Yecheng was very picky about his tenants. As a result, there were fewer and fewer tenants available.

Without tenants, there is no income, and the family is running out of money.

Originally, it shouldn’t be that bad… I was thinking about something and couldn’t help but sigh.

The girl sensibly comforted her father: "Don't worry, Dad. I'm not hungry."

Zheng Yecheng nudged his daughter and coaxed her, "Let's have porridge tonight. Dad will go make the porridge. Tongtong can go play by herself."

Tongtong agreed and went down to the field obediently.

Tongtong likes to swing on the swing. Zheng Yecheng dotes on his daughter and made a beautiful swing for her in a corner of the yard.

Looking at his daughter who had no idea what worry was, Zheng Yecheng was really worried. He didn't know how long he could protect his daughter.

Thinking of the look Lao Hei gave him today, Zheng Yecheng shuddered.

After dinner, I played with my daughter for a while and then let her go to bed.

Zheng Yecheng couldn't sleep and kept his eyes open thinking about how he would live in the future.

While dazed, Zheng Yecheng heard a noise outside the yard. He sat up alertly and listened attentively.

Seven or eight torches were thrown in, and there was also fire at the gate of the courtyard.

Damn! These bastards wanted to burn us to death.

Zheng Yecheng had a ruthless look on his face. He rushed into his daughter's room and picked up his daughter who was still sleeping soundly.

Tongtong woke up in shock and was about to scream, but Zheng Yecheng covered her mouth with his hand.

Hmm? Zheng Yecheng suddenly realized that all the torches thrown into the yard were extinguished, and the fire outside the door was also extinguished.

This is……

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock on the door.

Zheng Yecheng hugged his daughter tightly without saying a word.

Tongtong didn’t understand what was going on, but seeing her father’s expression, she knew something was wrong and she obediently covered her mouth.

Knock, knock, knock, knock, the knocks on the door sound again.