Chapter 888 'Qiming' Safety Zone

The night was like thick ink, gradually submerging the outline of the East Column assembly area at Fuling West Station...

The West Railway Station Command Center, the storage and logistics area, the field camps of various troops, etc., along with the roar of the violent generators, lit up one after another like sparks.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a vast and boundless sea of ​​lights!

On one side of this sea of ​​lights full of hope, a safe zone named "Qiming" was quickly built because of the order issued by the war zone headquarters last night.

Just in the early morning of the day before yesterday, Gu Chengyuan, commander of the Zhongzhou Theater, issued the latest instructions on how to resettle the survivors in Yucheng. The instructions required the troops of each column to establish a safety zone nearby for the survivors and try their best to ensure the life and personal safety of the survivors...

Therefore, from the time when the order was received until now, especially with more and more survivors coming to seek refuge after hearing the noise in the past two days, the "Qiming" safe zone has reached its climax of construction.

Various high-power lighting lamps are now on at the construction sites on the east and south sides of the East Column’s assembly area.

The survivors drove heavy trucks loaded with sand and gravel into the area, making loud clanging sounds every time the wheels rolled over the steel plates temporarily laid at the door. Dump trucks filed out in a long line, and as the headlights flowed and the taillights flickered, the entrance and exit roads of the "Qiming" safety zone instantly turned into a dazzling light strip.

In every corner of the construction site and between the equipment, a large number of new survivors, with the help of pre-apocalyptic professional workers, were moving around like ants with various tools in hand. The headlights on the safety helmets of the team leaders dragged tassel-like light tracks in the darkness.

Some people are responsible for welding the steel frames, and the blue sparks from the welding guns fall like meteors; some people are responsible for carrying building materials, and their figures are stretched out by the bright flashes, casting swaying silhouettes on the wall.

"Back to the left! Back to the right! Stop~~"

"Excavator, excavator!!"

"A truck of sand is coming from District 13!!"

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In addition to the workers' shouts, the roar of the mixer, the harsh sound of steel bar cutting, and the "bang bang" sound of hammers hitting steel frames, together weave into a rough and majestic construction symphony.

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At the main entrance of the 'Qiming' safe zone, there is a long line of survivors, and various doomsday vehicles are like a twisted steel dragon.

There is an "Iron Sea Urchin" modified from an old armored car, with steel bars removed from construction sites welded onto its body, densely packed like a forest of long spears.

There was a convoy of several school buses, the windows of which were replaced with whole anti-theft doors, and the advertising words "Panpan returns home, lives and works in peace and contentment" were still left on the door panels.

There was also a fleet of motorcycles with exhaust pipes changed into trumpet shapes, spewing black smoke, and the bodies of the motorcycles were entangled with the chains of the winches used on the construction site...

In addition to these more bizarre doomsday modified cars, there are more general candidates such as off-road vehicles and vans.

"Don't push! Don't push! Everyone come in order!"

In order to maintain order in the safety zone, Yang Wei, commander of the East Column, specially transferred a battalion of garrison troops from the Peilin battlefield.

These soldiers from the 9th Battalion of the 4th Infantry Brigade of Yezhou Infantry, armed with live ammunition and with tense expressions, walked on both sides of the long team.

Because they had just withdrawn from the battlefield, many soldiers still had a cold murderous intent in their eyes and looked extremely ferocious.

When the night wind blew, the strong smell of blood and rot on the body spread like dandelions.

“Again, I emphasize: Don’t cut in line! Anyone caught cutting in line should move to the back of the line!”

"You, I'm talking about you, get out of here and move to the back!"

"Where the hell are you going!"

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When dealing with these survivors, the soldiers of the 4th Infantry Battalion on the scene did not restrain their words and behaved a little rudely.

This is also what the battalion commander specifically emphasized before the mission. There are few good people who can survive for so long in the apocalypse. Once you are not tough enough, these people will think about how to find loopholes and disrupt the order on the scene.

Therefore, before these people bring destruction, they must be strangled in the embryonic stage with thundering means, so as to better safeguard the interests of the vast majority of people!

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"Fuck, why are there so many people? I don't see any of them normally. I thought they were all dead. Why are there so many of them today?"

Around 8 o'clock in the evening, the joint motorcade of Tang Wen and Yang Shuren finally arrived, and the bustling scene at the scene almost shocked him to the point of being unable to close his mouth.

It has been nearly half a year since the end of the world, and this is the first time he has seen such a lively scene. If you ignore the cars and people who are there like they are attending a masquerade ball, it almost makes him burst into tears.

People! So many people! So many of the same kind!!

The arrival of Tang Wen and Yang Shuren's convoy quickly attracted the attention of the survivors at the end of the queue.

"Damn, handsome guy, your construction vehicle is awesome! It's like a Transformer, invincible!"

A young girl in work clothes and with wheat-colored skin came to Tang Wen's car window and started talking to him excitedly. Behind her, like a follower, a young man carrying a homemade flamethrower followed closely.

The boy had an MP3 player hanging on his chest with a Jay Chou sticker on it.

"Sister, could you please not talk to strangers? It's dangerous!" The young man complained to Tang Wen in what he thought was a low voice.

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"Haha~"

Seeing the suddenly awkward atmosphere, the young girl smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, this is my brother. He's a little slow by nature, so please don't mind if my words offend you!"

While explaining, the young girl pointed to her head and gave her brother a threatening look.

"If you dare not admit that you are mentally retarded, I will beat you into a mentally retarded person! !"

Faced with his sister's usual threats, the boy was as cowardly as usual. He took a half step back and crushed the stones back and forth with his hiking boots.

"Hahaha, excuse me, pretty lady, this modified engineering vehicle is not mine. It's... Look, the real owner is here!"

As he was speaking, Tang Wen noticed Yang Shuren approaching on foot through the rearview mirror. After taking a look at the fully armed soldiers not far ahead, he immediately opened the car door and got out.

"Captain Tang!"

"Chief Engineer Yang!"

"We have finally reached the safe zone!"

"Yes, yes! Now we don't have to worry anymore!"

After the two sighed, Yang Shuren, who was obviously more experienced, thought of a key question:

"Captain Tang, do you think we need to hand in our weapons and vehicles when we enter this safe zone?"

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Tang Wen raised his eyebrows at Yang Shuren's question. Yes, he was so happy that he forgot that he was facing the military, a government agency...

Can the military tolerate these people holding weapons? Even in the end times?

Considering the severity of Zhou Bang's gun ban before the end of the world, it's hard for Tang Wen to judge...

But think about it the other way around, even if I accept it, what does it matter? I am not a superhero, I like fighting, fighting is fun!

He took up arms only because he was forced by the situation. If surrendering his weapons could be exchanged for a stable life, he would be willing to do so even if it meant a harder life!

ps: Xiongying's father just had surgery recently, so Xiongying has been accompanying him in the hospital during this period. He definitely can't repay his debts in terms of updates, so he can only maintain this stable state..

Because the hospital is really too noisy, with all kinds of noises, chatter, and the loudest video player... I have to get up from time to time to check on my old father...

Chapter 2 was written from 11pm to pm, the efficiency was ridiculously low... I was really burned out...

The above is the recent status of the Eagle. The following is a talk about the plot. I wonder what everyone thinks of the recent plot.

The idea of ​​this plot is to look up to Chief Gu from the perspective of a third party, that is, a group of ordinary survivors of the apocalypse, while enhancing the atmosphere of the apocalypse. After all, with Chief Gu's current level, as long as he doesn't commit suicide, the apocalypse is indeed easy. The most dangerous time of the day is when he might choke if he eats the dumplings too fast.

But this novel is set in the end of the world, and the sense of survival and crisis in the end of the world is too weak and seems out of place, so this is a brand new attempt in my personal writing style.

which is:

The suffering of the apocalypse is borne by ordinary survivors, and the apocalypse atmosphere is created by them. The cool dumplings and the like will be borne by Chief Gu...