Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Chapter 174 Cade’s choice

"The dumplings are out of the pan!"

The huge house was filled with the steam of dumplings. ,

"Hey? Where is Song Fang?"

"It's strange, he was still here just now."

Death Wheel, Prison No. 10.

Another night in the administrative sense.

Cade walked through the streets of morning, dusk, and noon. He is far away from the busy factory area, so he can enjoy the silence similar to that of night.

A patrol came down from the alley in front and passed him. He saw the young girl in the patrol tightening her face and demanding herself like a soldier.

Two "foreign prisoners" worked "overnight" to repair a broken window. The window hinges were completely rotten, and the entire window had fallen out of its frame. The two outsiders discovered it while off work and took the initiative to repair it.

Yes, outsiders are no longer limited to living in the mezzanine.

Cade climbed up the stairs. From an angle that outsiders couldn't see, his brows were furrowed to the point of being almost ferocious.

Is this still his Prison No. 10?

These young and strong outsiders can deal with the indigenous people, that is, his relatives, in order to obtain a better living environment. But what happens after the outsiders get what they want? Even further, what if they get enough power to deal with the indigenous people?

Will that broken window ever be repaired?

Steve wouldn't care. He is too naive and idealistic. In his opinion, everyone is a good person.

Cade didn't think so.

Although there is a lot of "prison" on the death penalty roulette, we have to admit that there will indeed be some extremely evil people who will be abandoned on this planet.

They knew better than Cade's kin how to hurt others, how to take away the chance of survival from others when there were too few. , it was Steve's crime to introduce them to Prison No. 10.

Cade looked southwest.

The bus he helped Prison No. 10 obtain was parked there.

That bus, plus the one they had before, could hold half of the people in Prison No. 10.

This was much better than they initially expected. It was like going from hell to heaven. But even so, half of the people will have to die along with the platform.

No, more than half.

Steve would definitely allow outside prisoners to board the bus.

Cade had to admit that if he had to choose, he would tend to choose young and middle-aged men. The second place would be women who are in their prime childbearing age, and the elderly, children and those with disabilities would be placed at the back.

But he didn't allow outsiders to take up the chance of his family's survival. Never allow it!

However, Cade also had to admit that even if he didn't allow it, it would probably be of no use.

Not to mention Steve's elbow turned out. Even Steve finally woke up and returned to the side of his relatives to protect the rights and interests of his relatives, but one fact was before everyone:

All the men of the Antwerp family had been slaughtered more than ten years ago.

Can these old, weak, women and children really be able to stop those foreign criminals who are as ferocious as wolves?

Therefore, blocking is worse than opening up. Instead of banning outside prisoners from boarding the bus, it would be better to get another one and put everyone in it.

Cade twitched his lips.

Get another one?

It's easier said than done!

The strength is as strong as Prison No. 1, which makes everyone jealous when they see the bus.

The last supply of supplies before the rush for stools has ended. In theory, it will be impossible for prisons to obtain new buses.

Unless you steal someone else's.

Well, yes, Cade was particularly afraid that his bus would be robbed. Although it is said that grabbing other people's buses will affect the ratings and the supply of the prison after the game of musical chairs is over. But it’s not certain whether he can survive until then. There will be a few people who care about this ban.

In order to prevent the bus from being damaged or robbed by other prisons, the core of the bus will be disassembled and hidden in the deepest part of the prison platform. The big guy that Prison No. 10 got this time has a welded core and cannot be taken off at all.

Get another one. Even if you get robbed, at least you have an alternative.

Cade thought that if he completed what the note asked him to do, another bus would probably drive to Prison No. 10.

Maybe they will also be given some weapons supplies by the way, so that they will be more confident to rob other people's prisons.

The pros far outweigh the cons.

Cade took the note from his pocket.

The note had been rubbed and unfolded many times, and it was already tattered and the writing on it was blurred. Fortunately, the paper is of good quality, otherwise I might not be able to use it even in the large size.

go quickly. Time waits for no one.

The note required that the task be completed within seventy-two hours, and so far only three hours were left.

Maybe you need to set aside some time to do the aftermath.

Again, Cade tightened his grip on the note.

"No I can't hurt him."

Cade suddenly rolled the note into a ball, and then threw it far away with all his strength.

On the left side of the paper ball is the rising sun, and on the right is the setting sun, which forms a parabola under the blue sky and then disappears.

Cade was breathing heavily, his arms hanging limply at his sides.

"Uncle Cade?"

A little girl was lying on the window, looking down curiously. "Uncle Cade, why don't you sleep?"

Cade forced a smile and said: "Good evening, Jennifer. Uncle, I can't sleep. Let's go for a walk."

"Do you need Jennifer to sing you a lullaby?"

"No Jennifer. Thank you."

Cade left the alley.

He went to sit on the edge of the prison platform for a while, letting the waves of the sea of clouds roll past his dumb eyes.

Cade stood up.

I met another patrol team heading towards the central area of the prison platform. Cade looked in a random direction: "I saw a few suspicious people over there. You guys go over and have a look."

Cade then dodged two more secret whistles.

Finally, there was a knock on the door in front of me.

"Please wait."

Carol's soft voice fell through the door and into Cade's heart.

Cade's heart trembled.

But before he could decide whether to leave or stay, the door in front of him had already opened.

Carol held the door and asked gently: "Hello, who are you?"

Suddenly, her expression changed.

"Oh, you're Cade."

she said softly. "You're still here."

What is still?

Cade felt confused.