Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

The daughter-in-law suppressed her dissatisfaction with her mother-in-law, took the bracelet and turned around to leave. She had inquired with her companions and the steward respectively during the morning when the fence was being repaired. It was very simple to vote for relatives, just register at the base management office and wait for news.

With the information of the identity bracelet, it is clear at a glance whether it is a relative, and it cannot be faked. However, the management office is only responsible for searching. If the notified relative does not want to show up, the management office will not talk too much. It will notify the relative who was not found. It was accidental and had nothing to do with the management.

The daughter-in-law has made up her mind that she will register at the management office after ten days. She doesn’t ask for free help from her family, as long as she can give her a place to live. She is also happy to play on the floor. She has no shortage of arms or legs, and can earn contribution points at the base. Pay rent.

In the past, the husband and wife worked well, and it was okay if the son didn’t want to go to work. They could afford it. In this situation, it’s good for her to support herself. It’s time for her son to learn to be independent. The old lady can’t live without her grandson. They have three grandchildren Let's live together, anyway, the head of the family is gone, and the mother-in-law is taken care of again. As a widow, she will not be afraid of others poking her back when she returns to her mother's house.

During lunch, Song Wenbin, who was originally a manly face, couldn't help complaining under the care of his grandma, "Grandma, this free labor is simply not done by humans. There are always... people watching, and we are not allowed to rest all morning. " He lowered his voice after speaking, for fear that someone would listen and report to the manager.

"Oh, my poor grandson, it's all grandma's fault. If I had known about letting your wife bring more than a dozen catties of food, you wouldn't have to suffer." The man scolded from head to toe, "These people who are blind to money, at this time, still want to withhold food, and if they can't pay, they will be forced to work hard. Their consciences are so bad!"

"Ah!" The director of the management office sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose, and thought that the people in the military region were scolding me for transferring the person they had booked. He rubbed his arms and secretly planned how to push the pot away. Go to Minshiguan...

The base made this kind of rule out of helplessness. They suddenly received tens of thousands of survivors. They had to assign people to manage them, be responsible for the safety of the surrounding area, support scientific researchers, and go outside to search for supplies. The daily consumption could not be exceeded. It is estimated that a place in a single military region can hardly make ends meet, and the survivors really can't afford it. There is no other way but to provide shelter. The other two cities, m and n, are also independent. There is no free lunch. Survivors must Support yourself.

Song Wenbin worked hard for two days and finally couldn't take it anymore. His muscles ached unbearably. His wife woke him up in the morning, but he couldn't help it: "I'm so sleepy, can I not go today..."

"No, have you forgotten what the manager said on the first day? If you are lazy, you will make up for two days, and you will have no food." The grandson's daughter-in-law's patience was almost worn out by this worthless man, and she replied angrily.

"It's not being lazy, my arm hurts so much that I can't lift it up." Song Wenbin sat up unwillingly to defend himself when his wife said that he was being lazy.

"I do physical work like a man every day. My arm still hurts. Get up quickly and don't try to be lazy." The granddaughter-in-law grabbed his arm, trying to force him up.

At this time, Grandma Song came in, "Wen Bin is not feeling well, so don't let him go." She heard her grandson shouting that her arm hurts outside, why the grandson-in-law doesn't know how to feel sorry for her husband, and even forces her grandson to get up, not early in the morning Wouldn't it be fun just to find her old woman?

"Grandma, why are you always spoiling him!" The daughter-in-law threw Song Wenbin away angrily. The old lady didn't know anything else in her mind except protecting the calf. If you go for one day, you have to extend your working time for two days, and those who ask for leave do not have meals on that day.”

"What's the matter, you and his mother have one less bite, and the three of you are evenly divided. If you look back for two more days, wouldn't it be enough if you help out for a day? If you want me to say that you are too young, you will not be able to become a daughter-in-law." Take care of people." The old lady stepped forward and stroked Song Wenbin's messy hair, her eyes were full of kindness.

The daughter-in-law was amused by the old lady's words of course, raised her finger at Song Wenbin and scolded: "Are you still a man, don't you know how to speak for yourself?"

"Didn't I say that? My arm hurts and I don't want to go." With Grandma Song's support, Song Wenbin stiffened.

"Okay, do you want to go or not? Anyway, I'll be leaving in ten days. You can spend your time here." The daughter-in-law was so angry that she said harsh words, and she didn't care about Song Wenbin's mud. Now that you are a relative, you can make do with it. Now it seems that it is better to be alone than to partner with this kind of person who will only hinder you.

"Hey, don't go! I, I don't want to waste here, why don't I go." Song Wenbin saw his daughter-in-law leaving in anger, and if he left him, he was so panicked that he threw off the quilt, got out of bed, got dressed and chased after him.

"Wen Bin, Wen Bin!" Grandma Song stomped her feet angrily, and cursed through gritted teeth, "Wen Bin likes to play tricks and play tricks. When Wen Bin of my family settles down, find a better one. What capital do you have to play your temper?"

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Shu Han received the news the day before yesterday that he needed to participate in a top-secret mission, so he left Song Yichi's home in a hurry at night and didn't even have time to return to the military dormitory, so he rushed directly to the designated place, where two cash trucks with closed doors were parked, the windows were all blackened, Many people have gathered around.

The strange thing is that many of the other dozen people are disheveled, with haggard faces like refugees, very thin, the kind that can be blown away by the wind, what the hell "top secret" missions need such people to participate?

Shu Han was not only surprised, but also puzzled, but he didn't allow him to think about it. Suddenly, the car door opened with a "bang", and twenty people jumped out of it, each armed with live ammunition, and surrounded them.

As soon as his front feet arrived, these people jumped out, obviously premeditated.A drop of cold sweat quietly appeared on Shu Han's forehead, he felt that he had fallen into a trap, that he had come to a place he shouldn't have come, and he was being plotted!

Shu Han secretly thought something was wrong, he had been away for too long and lost his previous vigilance, and relied too much on the information from the bracelet, he never expected that someone would use the military region's communication channels to avenge his personal revenge and deceive him.

who is it?He thought quickly in his mind, the news was sent from the Second Army, and the other party must be from the Second Army, but he only had a week to go to the base to fight and fight, and he could almost eliminate the new enmity, so is it the old enmity?The main framework of the upper level of the Second Army belongs to the two cities of MN, and the military region did not intervene. He is sure that he has not offended people on those two sides in his memory.

"Let's go!" The others had already boarded the car one by one. Seeing that Shu Han was motionless, one of the escort members became vigilant, and pointed his gun at his back, urging impatiently.

The other two also gathered around and circled Shu Han in the middle. This is the person who was specially ordered by the superiors to be taken back. If he tried to escape or resist, he would be shot and killed immediately. Allow him to leave.

Shu Han was poked and leaned forward, turned his head and glared at the man, and reluctantly got into the car.No matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being, and he cannot be invulnerable. Facing nearly twenty escorts with assault guns, he does not want to be beaten into a sieve, so he can only endure it temporarily and find another opportunity to leave.

The escorts were also experienced veterans, they waited for everyone to get into the car and closed the door from the outside, activated the hypnotic gas in the car, and Shu Han, who was still waiting for a chance, could only curse secretly before he fell into a coma: MD, don't let me know who it is.

After an unknown amount of time, Shu Han woke up again amid a burst of shouting. He was still in the car, his head was dizzy, his neckline was so tight that he couldn't breathe well. , There was a two-finger-wide metal ring on the neck in a coma, and I tried to pull it off, but it was tightly attached, and there was not even room for a finger.

Shu Han tried to squeeze his index finger in, the collar suddenly sounded an alarm, and tightened suddenly, as if being strangled by someone's throat, it was difficult to breathe, and within a few seconds, the brain began to lack oxygen. At this time, someone in a white coat came outside The man stretched out his hand to press the collar, and with a "beep", Shu Han took a big breath, turned over and lay down on the car seat and coughed violently: "Cough...cough cough..."

The white coat glanced at the other people in the car with a smile, and finally fixed his eyes on Shu Han, and said unhurriedly: "I'll just say it once, since you came voluntarily, you should stay here, food and housing are in charge here, and everything is in charge. Don't worry, there are sensors in the collar, which will transmit your body data to the computer in real time, if someone is dishonest and wants to escape..." His eyes suddenly became gloomy, "In addition to the positioning device and sensors, there are bombs/bombs in the collar , although the power is not strong, it is more than enough to break the neck."

The people in the car trembled in fright, and touched their necks one after another. Many of them regretted it, but they didn't dare to test whether the words in the white coat were true. Besides, they all signed an agreement to exchange themselves for supplies or donate points to their families. Well, the funder is not being taken advantage of, how can they give them a chance to repent, and soon more guards with live ammunition came and "escorted" them into a two-story building that was converted from a school.

Along the way, Shu Han sneaked a peek at the test benches, testing machines, freezers, and all kinds of bottles, jars, and glassware.

At this point, he finally understood where he was calculated to be, the biochemical laboratory, and he was the sad test subject in eight out of ten!

The laboratory belongs to the city of M and is led by Professor Hao. As the professor's favorite student, Ms. Huang often conducts research experiments and data analysis here. Yesterday, Mr. Zhao sent a message saying that he would give her a midnight snack today. He is so considerate. It made Miss Huang feel sweet in her heart.

The two got married by chance, but they chatted very speculatively soon after getting along. So far, no one has revealed the relationship, but a discerning person can tell that Mr. Zhao is pursuing Miss Huang, and the latter has also generously given the opportunity, and the enjoyment of happiness is praised by others. The feeling pursued in the palm of the hand.

In order to meet Mr. Zhao today, she deliberately chose a light pink sweater that better matches her skin tone and wore it under her white coat. She dressed up meticulously, and she was indeed praised. While chatting, she suddenly noticed that Mr. Zhao's face changed, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. Look very nervous.

"What's wrong with you?" She wondered why the gentle and refined Mr. Zhao had a ghostly expression, turned around and followed his line of sight, there was nothing but the new experimental group.

"No, it's nothing." Mr. Zhao was sweating coldly, and replied perfunctorily, with a storm in his heart, why did that person appear here? !

He watched Shu Han walking over in horror. This is the place in M ​​City, which is the territory managed by Min City. No matter what the reason is for Shu Han appearing here, if he reveals anything about Mrs. Zhao's death, it will spread to the public. Min Shi Guan's ears, with his character of loving daughters, would definitely doubt his words, and then thoroughly investigate.

This person must not stay!