Doomsday Yuan

The car stayed in the field overnight, and in the morning of the next day, it drove towards the base again. It only took half the time for everyone to return to the base in city b.

In the base, just like the day they left, there was a hint of depression in the calm.

Some people, unable to bear the hunger and cold, began to go out to do tasks one after another and go to the city to try their luck.

Before the base vigorously rectified behaviors such as begging and prostitution on the street, but now it quietly raised its head again, but the manageable people could only turn a blind eye or close one eye, pretending not to see it.

There is no way, even if the base distributes porridge twice a day for free, it will not be able to satisfy everyone's stomach.

Looking at the people fighting in the cold wind on the side of the street, Xu Song heard Xu's mother sigh from behind: "Don't be soft-hearted, we can't take pity on you."

They are pulling a lot of prey, but as long as a steamed bun is sent down at this moment, people all over the street will rush up and snatch every grain and every piece of clothing on their bodies.

Mother Xu has seen this kind of thing too many times in the early days of the end of the world.

Xu Song nodded, he didn't have such bad intentions, it's just that this scene really made people feel uncomfortable.

"Let's sort out the prey today, and hand in the task tomorrow morning."

This time more than 100 ducks were harvested.Xu Song and the others calculated yesterday that according to the usage rate of the pouch, they will not go out again until the next few days of next month at the latest.

So, just leave this month's rations.

Leaving [-] ducks, even if Abu spread them out to eat every day, and a few of his own people helped them eat together, it would be enough for a month.

Driving back to District G, the compound is just like the day we left, nothing is too much, nothing is missing.

Abu shook his fur all over, opened his mouth and yawned big, got into its kennel, and lay down comfortably in it.

Xu Song pulled the tarp at the back hard, exposing the frozen duck inside.

Put the ducks down one by one, chop off their heads and collect them together, and keep them in the caravan before processing them slowly. Mother Xu thought for a while: "Duck feathers are a good thing, let's keep them for ourselves? It's just that it's too slow to process... ..."

"How about finding someone to help with it?" Yue Zheng thought for a while, and asked Xu's mother for advice, "Let the Widows Legion find some reliable people to help finish the car, and give them a whole duck as a reward." .”

Xu's mother felt that the reward was too much, but instead of worrying about other people's handling of things, or going out to talk nonsense, such a reward was fine.And those women are familiar with themselves, so the people inside are quite credible.

"Okay, you guys block a way, let them come directly to this container, and leave after finishing these things."

Although there are not many things in the yard, the area is astonishingly large, and it is still possible to count as little as possible.With so many ducks, they are even more worried about transporting them outside for processing. It is better to let them come over.

A message called the main force of the eight widows.Before they came, Tian Cheng used a bamboo shoot to plant a row of passages, and people walking inside would not be able to see other places.

Xu Song and Yue Zheng were handling the duck's head in the RV and taking out the pouch.

Xu's mother took the eight members of the Widow Legion together to chop duck feathers and paws - this was reminded by Sister Wu, the head of the Widow Legion: "It's inappropriate for you to hand in the whole duck directly? Come on, duck feet are a good thing, why not keep them for yourself.”

These eight people are all older sisters with more stable personalities, and they are also very familiar with Xu's mother.Pulling out the feathers of the ducks was very quick. In less than two days, a total of 140 three ducks were completely handled by them.

I got a small cart, pushed the duck that they paid for, and added some duck feathers that Xu's mother gave them, and the eight women left happily—in winter, they can drink a mouthful of hot soup, There is hope for this day!

As for so many ducks?

Cough, since they saw so many rat skins last time, they knew that Xu's mother's son and son-in-law were not simple. Think about it, how cruel are those rats?Now it's just a flock of ducks, what's the fuss about?

I drove into the pickup truck and loaded more than 0246 ducks into the truck. The weight of the car was terrible. The severely overloaded car drove slowly to the task delivery hall. I saw the mark on the pickup truck as belonging to the [-] team. Several on-duty workers The staff's eyes turned green one by one, and they quickly surrounded them.

Some well-informed people knew that the people from the 0246 team came back yesterday, and they were secretly guessing when they would come to hand in the mission.

As soon as the rain cloth was pulled away, everyone gasped in unison as they looked at the steaming bare duck meat.

The person in charge looked at the wheels with lingering fear: "The car didn't even break down... This pile of things must weigh less than ten tons?"

Yue Zheng coughed in embarrassment: "Not that much." If the container was not too conspicuous and could not be dragged by a small pickup truck, he would have directly driven another container truck over.But the things in that car were full, so it was not easy to toss, so I barely loaded them all into this car.

Fortunately, the ducks with their feathers removed, their paws cut off, and their heads removed can barely fit in the ducks.Just like that, a small trailer that Xu Song refitted overnight was dragged behind the pickup, otherwise how could it fit them all?

"It's a good thing you guys were able to transport it here. The road has been chaotic these days." The man shook his head and waved his hand to ask people to unload the things.

The power mutant rolled up his sleeves and started working, weighing and recording the white and clean ducks on the scale.Not long after, all the more than 80 ducks were weighed, and Xu Song and the others earned a large amount of points. They planned to go to the material exchange point later to pick up the batch of shell casings they had ordered before and order a new batch of bullets.

Mother Xu, an old man, spent about [-] rounds of ammunition happily in just a few days during the mission, including practicing guns and leading hunting.

If it were an ordinary family, they really couldn't afford to support her old man.

The car drove out of the hall and turned directly to the material distribution station.On the way, I happened to see some people surrounding a shop not far away, throwing things like stones in their hands at the glass of the shop. After a while, the glass made a loud noise, and a group of people rushed in. In the distance, a group of people with equipment in their hands rushed towards the shop, and the people inside rushed away when they heard the sound, and a few who ran slowly were beaten to death on the spot.

"...What's going on?" Xu Song looked at the chaotic mess outside the car window in surprise.

Yue Zheng frowned, and continued to drive forward, but his ears tried to collect information from the surroundings, until the two drove to the destination, and then whispered: "It seems to be a robbery."

"Rooting?"

Yue Zheng nodded, got out of the car, locked the car, and walked into the hall, not forgetting to hold his hand, and continued to explain in a low voice: "It seems that there is a serious shortage of food in the city, and the weather is too cold, and people can't go out. ..."

So they go to grab other people's things?

Xu Song sighed lightly, not to mention now, even when the end of the world just happened, didn't everyone look for usable materials from abandoned cities?

The difference is that at that time, everyone found things that could be called unowned.But now, these people are robbing the Lord's supplies.

People who can get shops in the safe zone have some background, either from the ZF side, or from the expedition team. To put it bluntly, they are the forces of supernatural beings and ZF forces.If the weather continues to get colder, God knows what will happen next.

Change the bullets. In this batch of bullets, apart from the empty bullets of the ordinary pistol that Xu's mother often used, there are also specially customized sniper bullets last time.Now that their points have no other use, most of them have been replaced by these things.

They are self-sufficient in other things, except for arms, which can only be exchanged with bases.

Fortunately, in the early days of the end of the world, after the ZF determined the specific location of the base, it gave priority to rescuing the equipment and materials of several arms production bases and transported them here, which is enough to provide the consumption of the entire base.

In the base, there are not many people who can really use the power of the military.Except for soldiers in the army, most ordinary people and supernatural beings have never touched weapons before the end of the world, and the price of exchanging points and base currency for guns and bullets is too high. I can't figure it out, maybe I will hurt myself by mistake.

There are really not many explorers who exchanged large quantities of money with Xu Song and the others.

On the way back by car, the two saw several waves of people snatching things and breaking doors.

Among them were a few people in tattered clothes who found something in the back of Xu Song's pickup truck—although it was blocked by a tarpaulin, they couldn't see what was inside, but what if it was food? !

The hungry people rushed towards the car, regardless of whether they would offend someone they shouldn't.

A ball of bright orange fire exploded on the ground, and the sparks that spewed out splashed onto the bodies of the two frontmost people, burning several deep potholes and carrying a strange smell of meat.

"Second and second-level abilities!"

With a bang, the people who had gradually gathered around dispersed in a rush.

Xu Song closed the window with a dark face, his lips trembling slightly, this was the first time he used supernatural powers on ordinary people who were powerless.It's not that he hasn't killed people indirectly, and he has seen the appearance of dead people with his own eyes, but as a human being, he still can't let him throw fireballs directly at those people.

Yue Zheng sighed softly, and he heard it when those people were discussing in low voices. Originally, he planned to go down and blast those people away by himself, but since Xu Song wanted to make a move, it was better to let him do it.Human beings are always much more terrifying than those creatures outside the city walls that mutate simply for the sake of their stomachs.For Xu Song, this is also a kind of growth.

"Go back and put the C-class logo we received last time on the car." Xu Song's voice was a little muffled.Those people are purely bullying and fearing the hard, and those who really dare to go to the streets to grab food are by no means the ones who are really about to starve to death.The base is still distributing free food, clothes and quilts, and they can all go to the streets to grab things. God knows what will happen in the future?

"Yeah." The base's only c-level team logo, a few people thought it was too ostentatious, and it was posted on the car with the intention of showing off, so they put it away and didn't stick it on the car.

But now, no one dared to think about the cars of the teams with high-end signs on the street. If they kept a low profile, they might capsize in the gutter instead.

As for why no one dared to grab things on the day they came back?That day, Abu was following the car, and the people below couldn't figure out how many people were in the car, so no one dared to block the road and rob.

But today, the people below can directly see that there are only two young men sitting in the pickup.Maybe a person who is too busy will let them succeed, so those people want to try their luck.