Rise of the Wasteland

Walking through the dark and complicated underground passage, Qin Ming saw a hall transformed into a dark residence. This place looks like an unfinished engineering work surface. The uneven ground has not been hardened by cement, and dozens of caves have been re-cut in the wall for living.

Several battery-powered small lights are the only lighting in the ground. There are about a hundred people's women and children living here, and occasionally I can see several men mixed in.

Qin Ming thought it would be a relatively small, peaceful sanctuary, but the appearance of the scarred man suddenly made the situation tense. He is now unarmed and has no ability to resist. The only thing he can rely on is the two girls behind him.

The roar of the Scarface Man made everyone in the underground hall notice the appearance of Qin Ming. They were frightened at first, but soon calmed down. But among the women and children, several men walked out, looking at Qin Ming poorly.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"We have said many times that we cannot bring people on the ground down."

"This kid must have been sent to look for us, and the thugs on the ground ruined our lives."

Ponytailed Martha quickly argued, "Wait, he's not a mob. He said he's a rescuer from the United States, and he's willing to help us."

"Waffle, will rescuers be such teenagers? Martha, you've been deceived!" The men in the women's and children's sons and daughters urged to kill Qin Ming, which made the two girls too late to justify.

The scared man who appeared at the head was a hand that grabbed Qin Ming and drew a pistol in his hand and yelled, "Go to two people to see if an enemy has come after me. I will deal with this kid. I will never allow anyone to invade Our territory. "

Qin Ming in danger was struggling to shout, but in the deep dark passage behind him, another low drink was heard: "I advise you not to move around, I bet your hands are not as fast as I am."

The man holding Qin Ming's scar face immediately reacted in shock, raised his hand and raised the pistol in the direction of the voice. But without waiting for him to pull the trigger, a sound of ‘噗’ on the opposite side, a bullet hit the flying pistol, and his tiger mouth shook and bleed.

The scarred man squatted down in pain, but still shouted to his companion: "Fools, fight back!"

"I said your hands weren't as fast as mine. It was a real fool to fight back." As the voice approached, old Harris and his two figures appeared. Qin Ming saw his own presence before he had the strength to breathe, and just now he almost felt that he was going to die again.

The old Harris with a night vision goggle was hung all over, and the m4a1 with various tactical accessories in his hand and a thick king teacher, at a glance, came out of the regular army.

The women and children in the underground not only didn't panic when they saw this dress, but there were one or two people crying with joy, covering their faces and cheering unbelievably.

If Qin Ming, who had taken off all his equipment, looked like he was indeed a fifteen- or six-year-old child, then an old veteran on the battlefield like Harris was too showy. As soon as he appeared, he shot and deterred everyone, and the Scarface man was afraid to move.

Old Harris was in charge of the town, and Grandpa Qin followed. He looked around the entire basement with a stern face, the cold look was shocking.

The tall girl immediately lowered her gun, raised her hands and stood half a step forward, and whispered, "You have been behind us for a long time, haven't you? You won't hurt us, right? You came to rescue, right? This is really A misunderstanding, we didn't want to hurt your people. "

"I don't think so." Father Qin looked at the scarred man still squatting on the ground, reached out to grab a bright flashlight from his backpack, and began to illuminate the entire underground hall. "Some of you are very unfriendly to us."

The strong light made the women and children living in the ground very uncomfortable, and turned their heads to hide. From the perspective of sight, there are about 150 people here, and more than 90% are women.

Father Qin's words caused the scarred man to curse loudly, but he cursed Martha with a "ponytail", "Martha, you idiot. You are too naive, look at all you do, you destroy With our peaceful lives, we must all become slaves. "

Father Qin frowned at the squatting man with a half-squat. His self-assured look made Martha take the initiative to explain: "Sir, please don't be angry. I believe you are not bad people. Please don't tell Uncle Eric After all, without his efforts, the people here would have died prematurely. "

"I don't care about a reptile." Father Qin looked at Martha up and down, but asked with a smile: "I just heard your conversation with my adoptive son later. But can you tell us about your origin? I will help as appropriate. "

Looking at the old Harris and others who were armed with teeth, Martha could only bravely say, "We were originally Europeans living in Luanda, mainly merchants, engineers, tourists and so on. Big When the catastrophe happened, we had to hide underground and wait for rescue. "

"Why are there so few men in you?"

"The men are responsible for fighting all kinds of thugs. Uncle Eric is the only male left among us. They are killed and wounded to protect us."

"You only have more than a hundred people left?"

"No, this is just an underground settlement. There are many similar settlements. We still have about 5,000 or 6,000 celebrities, but men say only five hundred."

"How did so many of you survive?"

"When the catastrophe happened, Uncle Eric took people to grab a large amount of supplies from the port, including the 5,000 tons of grain stored at the port by the UN Refugee Agency ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ we live on this batch of grain, But by now most of the food is depleted, and we won't be able to last long. "

The short story contains countless blood and tears. Underground women and children can survive. Behind them is the brave resistance of more men. Martha shed tears as she said, and there was a cry in the underground hall.

Even Eric, who was holding his hands on the **** scar, wasn't sighing, just a little bit of past suffering is enough to make people sad.

This group of people looks like a bunch of miserable guys.

"I deeply sympathize with your experience. I am Qin Weidong from the Aurora Corps. My mission this time is to rescue those in need in Africa. Trust me, I can take you out of this hell."

The righteousness of Mr. Qin's remarks has caused some people to be sad. For a while, the originally quiet underground shelter was full of wailing sounds.

In the noisy cry, Qin Ming went to his righteous father and whispered, "I'm sorry, father. I'm in trouble again."

"Why do you say that?" Father Qin asked strangely.

Qin Ming continued to whisper: "Although these people are poor, they have nothing, most of them are mostly useless women, and they are clearly a burden. It will affect our plan to rescue our fellow citizens."

"Who says women are useless?" Father Qin was happy. He twisted Qin Ming's shoulders to those women and children who were weeping and laughing, and whispered, "Look at these women, they are all in their teens to thirty Teens young woman.

Do you think they are burdensome? But I want to say that they are a great asset. Dumb boy, how can a woman continue her offspring without a woman? More than 5,000 women underground can solve the big problems of the Legion. A man must have a woman to be happy, and a single dog has no future! "8