Vol 2 Chapter 119: Knowledge
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Apocalypse Cockroach
- 偉岸蟑螂
- 1661 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:30:41
The human beings of the last days are the ones who know the most opportunities. They have opened up the fields and want to plant them in the same camp. At this time, they are jealous. Without seeds, they repent and hate to rush to the lake to uproot the glorious nursery in the camp. They can't get hope, they also allow others to get it.
It seems that God still cares about the camp. Overnight, there is a seed trade in the market at the campsite. It’s like the desert travellers who are about to die in the thirst, and they get the most sweet dewdrops. Their big hands and big feet all converge, and the luxury wines and tobaccos will not If so, women’s pleadings can’t beat their hearts. Can cosmetics be eaten?
For the first time, the wait before the harvest was the most urgent. The green seedlings of the green eyes were drilled out of the ground. Every day, it was not enough to see the seedlings in the field. The seedlings were like his children. He was waiting. With their growth, they can't wait to pour their own blood, that is his hope.
Not only the hope of one person, the tender seedlings are the hope of all, the poor people who are driven out of the shack sleep in the fields, perhaps they are sleeping in their former nest, they were driven out of the house, but they got Work, is waiting in the nest to starve to death, or get a hope of living in the work? There are no nails here, they are afraid that others will not want their nest.
Today is another day. It is also a day of hope for those who are busy in the fields. They receive today’s breakfast, a piece of rice that is cut in square shape, and the right hand is holding the left hand to make the ridge between the fields. On, take care of the only meals in their day.
Rice is just a little more than two or two. They are eaten with rice grains. Every grain of rice is precious. It is not enough to eat. Compared to the panic in the stomach before, I can see that the mud can’t wait for a bite. This is already Very good, at least, they don't have to worry about the day when their bodies will be thrown into the river and rot.
These people are very careful to eat. In the fields outside their fields, some thin-looking, thin-skinned people wander around the rough white boundary line, and the dividing line is sprinkled with lime. It came out, more than 30 centimeters wide, and it was circled in a circle. The whole field was surrounded, and the white lime lines were spotted with other colors.
There are some dark browns in the white, black and brown are piece by piece, irregular and uneven, and the whole loop has belts. After passing through Lixian County, it is a barbed wire of up to three meters. The wire mesh is covered with iron boxes. There was a breeze blowing, and the tin box creaked.
Armed men carrying rifles patrolled the fields. Every time they rang, they would raise their rifles and watch them carefully. They were all those who couldn’t grow and even wait to starve. They are hungry. After madness, I will try my best to rush in and eat what they see, all the green things, the traces of the streaks on the lime line are their blood.
These cold guys may be some of the elites of the last days. They have the knowledge of remote people. They have rich operational experience. They can easily make a draft plan and can do a few million projects at will. Here, they are nothing, their white-collar career can not give them more commanding heights, live on the ordinary people, perhaps, they are not as ordinary people, at least ordinary people know common sense, they do not even know common sense.
It is not easy for these people to live to the present. When others are desperate, they don’t do other thoughts. When they are starved to death, they wait until others have hope. They are still desperate. Their despair became a desire to destroy everything.
It is a pity that they will not destroy even the whole day. In addition to the resentment all day long, they can only wait to starve to death or rush into the lime line and be killed.
They know that cockroaches are useless here. Looking at the green nurseries, their stomachs will be more convulsive. Even the intestines are like broken bones. It is an unimaginable torment. In this kind of suffering, people will go crazy and dignity. What kind of humanity, what etiquette, and quality are all hell.
They are also a group of strong-willed people who have not given up, still insisting, insisting on struggling in this desperate world, maybe even they don’t know why they insist, they have worked hard, no matter what chance they are all The heart has invested, but unfortunately their efforts have not been successful.
"吱吱········" A warrior military vehicle parked beside them, "哗啦" muzzle with a bullet chain, aiming at them, they looked at the muzzle slyly, no numb look Change, like a cockroach, only the head of the layered skin swayed slightly, not because of fear, but their body could not support.
The heavy machine gun did not fire at them, the door opened, and a fully armed team member went down to the car and looked at them with his chin. It seemed that there was no value in looking at the group.
The scene is silent, those people are all standing in front of the car honestly, they try to make themselves look a little spiritual, in their hearts, this may not be an opportunity.
"Whoever attended college...······"
The voice just fell, and a dozen men raised their hands together.
Whoever took a higher degree or stayed in school.
As before, all men still raise their hands.
The team members are hesitant. He is a secondary school student. Do you know if they have real materials?
Who has a Ph.D.?
No one raised his hand this time, and none of them did. The team nodded with satisfaction. If someone raised their hands, he would ask who is an academician of the Academy of Sciences.
A plastic bag was thrown at the feet of the men. Two dry wrinkles rolled out with a scorching pastry. They stopped in the mud and turned to the ground. The men looked at the food on the ground together, and only the food in the eyes. Others can't see them. If they were not willing to pull them at the last minute, I am afraid they would have rushed to grab them.
"One person per person, after eating to the lakeside camp to write a book, write down all the knowledge you know, this knowledge can change food, can change the food you live."
The military vehicle raised a dust and turned away. The men could no longer control the beast-like shackles, and they rushed to the ground, grabbing the cakes that fell on the ground and stuffing them into the mouth...········ ··
The action of the camp has caused a storm in the gathering place. The market area has expanded, and a long-story bungalow has been built. There are plenty of light, rows of tables and chairs, a box of papers, and a row of bookshelves.
A house is opened separately into a facade for acquisition, and the facade only acquires a commodity, a book. Not all books, professional books and books of various basic subjects, as well as various technical books, the purchase price is not low, a book is approved, at least five kilograms of rice can be exchanged.
No books, it doesn't matter~EbookFREE.me~ As long as you remember the major you have studied, you will get a job opportunity, writer, they are sitting in a bright room, using paper and pen to slowly write out what they have learned. , after a modified summary, a separate book.
These people may be very tired, or they may scratch their scalp in order to recall a little bit of heart, but they can't catch anything, more because they are rejected because they are repetitive, at least they can eat, camp. For them, it is not awkward. A bowl of corn rice cooked with salt water is a peerless dish in their hearts.
Among these people, the scholars who used to hide at home to learn are cheap. They freely reorganize some knowledge and become a book. In the past, the work that may have been left unattended can now be exchanged for ten pounds of meters. It is still pure, when they write books, food is supplied free of charge.
The people in the gathering place can't understand. They don't know why the camp is stupid. If you want to say a book, then there is no, find a school. The books are not a big one. As for food?
The more books, the more meters that are sent out, the meters can not only be exchanged for rice, but also the various materials, clothing, shoes and socks, daily necessities, and solar notebooks.
One scholar bite his teeth and changed a 30-pound meter ticket to a notebook. The speed of the book speeded up quickly, and then it was printed out through the printer. The gains made him laugh and smack the mouth. In this way, the circulation of rice tickets was relatively driven. With the development of the market, some small forces began to exchange their own food for rice tickets to buy some of their favorite goods. Inadvertently, the camp slowly eroded the economy of the gathering place.
However, whether it is rice tickets or other, the acquisition of books, the recruitment of writers is a loss of money, Huang Quan is not easy to get back the food is quickly consumed, this consumption makes Zhang Huai'an feel the beginning of a pain.