poor road [end times]

All along, the old man has been in charge of various internal affairs of the base.

After the reception work of the new survivors is completed, they must be reported to the old man, and he will register in a unified manner.Now the number of people in the base has doubled, and there are still people who do not cooperate with the work of the base. It is conceivable how busy the internal staff are. Even if there are a few more people, they still feel overwhelmed.

The only thing that was relatively easy was that during the process of rushing to the base, the leader had already checked the number of people and personal information of the entire team, so Jia Shu and others did not need to check and register one by one.

After collecting everyone's situation and registering the dormitory distribution in a book, Lao Yuan found the residences of Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin.

At that time, they had finished the meeting and returned to the dormitory.

The old man knocked on the door of the office, and after a while, the door was opened from the inside.

"Uncle Yuan?" Yang Yiqin stood behind the door and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

The other party came over in person, giving people a very cautious look.

The old Yuan whispered: "There is something, let's go in and talk about it."

Yang Yiqin opened the door and let him in.

After Lao Yuan entered the room, he looked around the office first, and couldn't help but praise: "It's like a home, it seems that you have put in a lot of effort."

If other survivors on the base had the skill and courage to work hard to improve their lives, they wouldn't have to worry so much every day.Some people in the base were not in a good mood some time ago, they even set up a special psychological counseling group for this purpose, specially to relieve those who couldn't think about it.

"It's just picking up 'garbage'." Yang Yiqin said with a smile, "Every time I go out to inspect the base, I see something that may be useful and bring it back. It happens that there are no entertainment items at night. Instead of being idle, it's good to do some manual work."

While the two of them were talking, a little black cat jumped out and wandered around Yang Yiqin's feet, sniffing his shoes non-stop.

Among the kittens, this black cat is small in stature, but also lively. He doesn't recognize his life and is not afraid of being scolded, dragging his weak body around the house every day.When the other kittens saw a stranger coming, they lined up and hid back in the monitoring room. From time to time, a kitten poked its head out and stared curiously out of its round eyes.

The old man was amazed: "Is this the cats that 'followed' you? Where's their mother?"

"Going out." Yang Yiqin said, "Huahua will go out during the daytime, and come back after dinner."

Huahua's biological clock is quite stable. She may be out hunting at this time, or she may be practicing her survival skills in the wild.At lunch and dinner time, he returns to feed the six kittens and at night teaches them how to use his paws.

The kittens have grown up a bit recently, and although they are still larger than adult mutant wild mice, their teeth and claws are sharper.

Therefore, Huahua will occasionally catch a big mouse and let them practice predation.Whenever this time came, Huahua would close the door of the monitoring room, confining the "battlefield" to the monitoring room.

Otherwise, with the destructive power of six little milk cats hunting mice, the office will definitely be messed up.

After the crux was in a mess, it was unlikely that the kitten really caught the mouse, causing Huahua to always show an expression of hatred for iron and steel. Yang Yiqin comforted it and said that the child is still young, so don't worry.

After hearing Yang Yiqin's words, Lao Yuan couldn't help admiring: "Are you so punctual? That's amazing."

"Really." Yang Yiqin smiled, "Just look at Huahua to see how scary a self-disciplined cat can be."

As he said that, he bent down, picked up the little black cat that was flopping around his feet with one hand, and hugged it in his arms.The little black cat finally got his wish and was held in the palm of his hand. He squinted his eyes and gnawed Yang Yiqin's thumb with his baby teeth, with a look of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Lao Yuan felt very itchy, and couldn't hold back his hands to stroke the kitten.

He had just stretched out his hand, and before he got close to him, the little cat suddenly turned over, crawled along Yang Yiqin's clothes to his shoulders, his fur was blown up, he bared his teeth threateningly at the old man, and his steely claws were also exposed out.

Although the little black cat's movements are in place, but with its fluffy and round body, it doesn't seem to be a strong deterrent.

Yang Yiqin stretched out his hand to comfort him twice, and apologized to old Yuan: "Uncle Yuan, don't worry, their mother has been teaching them to be vigilant recently, so one of them is more prone to blow their hair these days, and they don't let strangers touch them at all."

"Haha, it's okay." Old Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It's pretty good, it's very energetic. If they grow up, there will definitely be no more mice in our base."

Yang Yiqin smiled: "Uncle Yuan, sit down, let's chat slowly."

Lao Yuan came to him for something important, but it seemed that he was not so urgent now.

"It's fine." Lao Yuan said, "Although I'm not in a hurry."

After the two sat down, Feng Lin came out of the monitoring room.

The old Yuan asked curiously, "What were you doing just now?"

Feng Lin's answer was always concise and to the point: "I'm making a cat climbing frame."

Old Yuan saw that Yang Yiqin also had some sawdust on his fingertips. It seemed that they were both busy in the monitoring room before he came over.

"The kittens are getting bigger and bigger, and without the cat climbing frame, the world will be turned upside down." Yang Yiqin explained, "Just a few days ago, I got a set of carpentry tools from a nearby village, and we started to do it every day."

The old man smiled: "I'm starting to envy you."

Yang Yiqin only said: "It's just for living."

"Let's talk about business, talk about business." The old man handed them a booklet, "Here is the list and personal information of all the new survivors. We specially activated the copier and left a copy for you, thinking it might be useful .”

Yang Yiqin took the brochure: "Thank you."

The old Yuan continued: "In order not to let the new survivors affect the order of our base and the original survivors in the base, we did not allow them to stay in Building No. [-]. Instead, we separated the safe people and the restless The people were separated and arranged in the No. [-] cell and the No. [-] cell, and Huang Yuanqi now lives on the top floor of the No. [-] cell."

Yang Yiqin kept his words in his heart, and carefully read the contents of the booklet.

He casually opened the first page, and found that Huang Yuanqi's personal information was in his eyes - age, place of birth, family situation and education background were registered on it, and a general work experience was also briefly written. The resume looks mediocre and nothing special.

But filling in is subjective, and anything can be fabricated.

"I personally think that he shouldn't cause trouble in the first two days." Yang Yiqin tried to guess the other party's mind, "According to the situation during the day today, he only likes to hide behind the crowd, not such a reckless person."

As reckless as Hong Jiahe, he violated the rules of the base with great fanfare in full view as soon as he came up, and was eliminated before he even started.

The leader said before that Huang Yuanqi made no mistakes on the surface, which means that the other party is a hypocrite type and has his own set of tactful methods.Right now, most of the survivors have just entered the base, and they are at a time when they are cautious. They have not had the guts to make big troubles in the base, so they have had their mouthful.

He must also know this, so there is a high probability that he will stay dormant.

"Indeed." Lao Yuan nodded, "Huang Yuanqi is very slippery, and he has never been caught by anyone."

That's why they couldn't do anything.

It is much easier to deal with a person who makes troubles and troubles than to deal with a person who is behind the scenes and only leads people to dissatisfaction-because there is no legitimate and clear reason for punishment.

Only when there are legitimate reasons can we solve the problem openly, and no one can fault it.

Feng Lin nodded: "Then let him make mistakes."

Yang Yiqin touched his chin and curled his lips: "It's better to make mistakes in front of everyone..."

"..." Lao Yuan said, "Why do I think you are quite interested?"

"No." Yang Yiqin shook his head, "It's because I'm surprised by the psychology of these people, so I want to see what he will do by the way."

In his opinion, if the second illness really broke out, and he wanted to become the "king" in the last days, and become the "leader" of hundreds of people, he might as well find a relatively safe countryside with few people and quietly build a safe base.Although Huang Yuanqi failed once and the small base was overtaken by wild boars, he could have refused the military's invitation and continued to stubbornly defend that place to survive.

The reason why he didn't do this is that there is a high probability that some of his subordinates yearn for the base and a safer place.

Yang Yiqin flipped through the booklet, and found that the personal profiles on the front were all survivors who were rescued together with Huang Yuanqi.Most of those people were elderly villagers, and there were only seven or eight young people, including two men who looked at Yang Yiqin strangely when he was speaking.

These two men are probably trying to follow Huang Yuanqi to gain fame.

Several other young people have their own labels, some are close to Huang Yuanqi, and some are alienated from Huang Yuanqi during the process of coming to the base.Yang Yiqin speculates that these survivors who have alienated him may have believed more in the base established by the state at the beginning.

I also want to know that Huang Yuanqi is definitely not satisfied with just being the "leader" of middle-aged and elderly people.

Looking back at the brochure, there are registered people who have been incited to evil, and these people span all age groups.Yang Yiqin recalled the people who were whispering on the playground at noon. It was no surprise that they either had their nostrils turned up, or they didn't look very smart.

"Actually, in the final analysis, he is just a small man without weapons, vulnerable to the power of the base." The old man sighed, "But the base follows rules, and we must strictly abide by the rules we set, so the base cannot come forward to touch him. .”

Yang Yiqin nodded: "I understand."

If one fails, it will be as if the base is really bullying innocent ordinary people.

Lao Yuan patted him and Feng Lin on the shoulders: "Then leave it to you."

After talking about the important matter, Lao Yuan stretched out his hand to the little black cat again.

Seeing this, Yang Yiqin rubbed the cat's head: "Let Uncle Yuan touch it."

The kitty shook his head.

Yang Yiqin: "Why are you so stingy today?"

The kitty continued to shake his head.

"Haha, it's okay." Lao Yuan smiled, "The relationship needs to be cultivated slowly, maybe when it grows up, it will come to the broadcasting room to play with me by itself."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the kittens in the monitoring room who poked their heads from time to time.

"These two days may be a period of rebellion." Yang Yiqin picked up the little black cat, put it on the ground, and said, "No one is allowed to move except me."

Old Yuan asked, "Where is Feng Lin, and you won't let him touch him?"

"This is okay, after all, I helped them make a nest." Yang Yiqin said while teasing the little black cat with his feet, "But Feng Lin is not very interested in them."

"I don't think cats are interested in him either. It's okay to see each other boringly." Lao Yuan said cheerfully, "Speaking of which, you and Feng Lin are really good friends. They just stay together 24 hours a day."

Back to the base to eat and live together, and out of the base to fight together, he saw one of them, the other must be within a few meters nearby, as if stuck.

Even if one person wants to raise a cat, the other will follow suit to make a nest.

Yang Yiqin was taken aback: "It's true."

After the reunion in the last days, the two of them have never been separated again, and there is no reason for them to separate.

Recalling that time before Feng Lin got into trouble and ran away from home, the two of them were busy with their own jobs, and Feng Lin had to take care of both studies and graduation defense, so they only saw each other at night.Sometimes Yang Yiqin is so busy with work that he is too tired, and the only time he can meet at night is that there are very few opportunities for verbal communication. As a result, they obviously hug each other to sleep and have sex, but Feng Lin is always restless.

The old man joked, "Aren't you tired of it?"

Feng Lin's face darkened: "I feel very good."

Yang Yiqin shook his hand, then smiled at Lao Yuan and said, "I think it's pretty good too."

"...Don't be angry, just kidding." Old Yuan stood up helplessly, "The young man is too angry."

Yang Yiqin also stood up: "Are you leaving?"

"Well, the conversation is almost done." Lao Yuan said, "Although there are more people in the base now, and two people have been arranged for our broadcasting room, I still can't go away for too long now."

Just as he was about to leave, the little black cat rolled in front of him and let out a "meow".

The old Yuan laughed at it: "Is this saying 'the idlers have finally left'? Then don't let your guard down, I will come again in the future."

After Yuanyuan left, Yang Yiqin couldn't help stretching.

Feng Lin put his arms around his thin waist.

The two enjoyed a moment of warmth in silence before Feng Lin said slowly, "The cat climbing frame hasn't been set up yet."

"Then keep going." Yang Yiqin rolled up his sleeves, "Otherwise they really should tear down the house."

The kittens began to wean slowly, changing their appearance every day, and now the pot used as a cat litter could no longer hold them.When the big cats grow up in the future, there will definitely be no place for them in this office.

Fortunately, Huahua trained them very well. They are very serious about bathing, eating, and learning to hunt and prey, and they are not vague at all when it is time to line up.

Before the team performing tasks downstairs set off, they would sometimes call out passwords, and the soldiers ordered and prohibited them with extraordinary momentum, and the kittens who often climbed up the windowsill followed suit.Because of Huahua's acquiescence, Yang Yiqin would occasionally give them some simple instructions, causing the six kittens to become more and more imposing.

Immediately, Yang Yiqin yelled: "Kids, line up!"

I saw the other five furballs poking their heads, and immediately rushed out of the monitoring room and rolled to line up in front of Yang Yiqin. The two biggest black and white cats almost didn't stop the car because they were more chubby. Rolled a few centimeters.

Yang Yiqin was amused, so he took a few dime balls collected from the village, threw them to them, and said: "You guys play here first, Feng Lin and I are going to renovate the monitoring room. The six of you are too young It’s just that going in will not only hinder our movements, but may also cause injuries.”

Although the little milk cats may not understand these concerns, Yang Yiqin still tells them carefully every time.

After arranging the kittens, Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin picked up their weapons and entered the monitoring room again.

They have already removed the chairs in the monitoring room, sealed all the unused and detachable monitoring equipment into boxes, and piled them on the wooden bed in the corner of the office.Then a wooden cat climbing frame was built on the ground and table of the monitoring room, and four square cat litters were placed on the ground, each of which was covered with a blanket.

Because there is no cat litter, only a plastic box is placed in the corner.

What's interesting is that Huahua never solves personal hygiene problems at home. The plastic box is only used by the kittens. Every morning, Huahua will take the plastic box in her mouth and go to the bathroom to dispose of it.

It's just too much focus on quality of life.

In order not to limit the activity space of the little milk cats when they grow up, after finishing the cat climbing frame in the monitoring room, a climbing frame that can go straight up and down is built in the office.

Even Yang Yiqin admired their hands-on ability.

The end times really stimulate people's potential.

On the second day after the support army arrived, the base announced that it would expand eastward.

To the east of the prison, there is a large wasteland where parking can be parked, as well as important streams and extremely upstream, as well as real estate that people in the base have been paying attention to for a long time.When Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin were inspecting the surroundings, they went to the vicinity of the real estate. There were a total of twelve newly built six-story buildings there. It seemed that there were rough and hardcover windows on the outside, but there were basically no residents.

In this way, the first thing to discuss is how to wall this large area.

All the nearby zombies have been wiped out. Except for the occasional mutated animals, there is nothing that can hinder their construction. Even if the task of going out of the base wall is assigned to the survivors, there will be no danger.

Lao Yuan immediately arranged the construction of the wall into his daily tasks. Although the action has not yet started, everyone can sign up and register first, and the corresponding points are also very generous.There were no major tasks to do in the base before, so after this task came out, many survivors registered.

However, more than 80.00% of the survivors who came to the base did not take on any tasks, including small tasks in the base's internal affairs.

None of the survivors in Building No. [-] was willing to take on the task, and the attendance rate was "high" to zero.