Chapter 555: Different people

When the other soldiers saw this, they wanted to fight the poor survivor together.
Seeing that the thin body of the survivor was about to be beaten to the ground, a voice suddenly came over, causing several soldiers to stop.
"Forget it, let him go." Wang Yi glanced at the beaten survivor with a swollen nose and said lightly.
Several soldiers couldn't help but start to look at Wang Yi.
"These two boxes of food belong to you. It doesn't matter to me how to deal with them, but you can't grab the food for this survivor."
As Wang Yi said, he took out a few pieces of chocolate from his coat pocket and gave them to the poor survivor.
"Thank you, thank you"
The survivor raised his head and looked at Wang Yi with difficulty, as if he wanted to keep Wang Yi's face in his heart, and then crawled away with food.
"Let's go."
Wang Yi sighed deeply, looking at the survivors who looked like walking dead and dull-eyed, secretly saying that if he is in charge of the gathering place, this situation must not happen.
Upon seeing this, several soldiers hurriedly stepped aside, and Wang Yi and others immediately entered the Xiashi base.
Although this city wall looked towering and magnificent, the gathering place inside the city wall was not as beautiful as everyone thought.
As you can see, almost all houses are made of wood, and the tallest is only three stories high, with an average of two stories.
Moreover, the road is extremely narrow, and a few frozen corpses can be vaguely seen in the snowdrifts on both sides, and no one cares at all. It is not so much a gathering place for survivors, it is more a rotten private camp. appropriate.
The last days broke out for nearly half a year, and those relatively easy-to-find supplies have almost disappeared. Many survivors have lost weight. Their bodies are filthy and tattered. Sometimes the wind blows, and even a piece of cotton wool can be blown.
They either stood or sat, or leaned against a wooden house on the roadside, eating a bite of a nest made of cornmeal, grabbing a handful of snow from the ground and stuffing it into their mouths, staring blankly at the sky.
Wang Yi looked at this scene indifferently, and did not feel sympathy for the tragic life of these survivors, because they are much better than the survivors outside the city wall, at least there is something that can fill the stomach and have a shelter. Wind and snowy eaves.
When Wang Yi and seven people passed by here, they immediately attracted the attention of the survivors around them.
Who makes the clothes they wear still clean, and they don't have the skinny feeling of other survivors, this is the result of adequate food.
Suddenly, the eyes of the survivors around Wang Yi and his party changed.
Envy, jealousy, or even more ferocious eyes.
auzw.comEspecially Wang Yi’s side is also followed by the two daughters of Li Mei and Zhu Min. One is wearing a snow-white mink coat and the other is wearing a tight cowboy. His skin is white and red. Many male survivors saw After that, green light appeared in both eyes, and many people even put their hands directly into the crotch, unabashedly groping.
To them, being alive is always a problem, let alone dignity.
Watched by these survivors with wolfish eyes, everyone except Wang Yi felt extremely unnatural, and unknowingly, the pace accelerated a lot.
"Brother Yi, their eyes are so terrible"
Li Mei took two steps and grabbed Wang Yi's arm timidly. After all, with so many green eyes, it was the first time Li Mei had met.
"Don't worry, they dare not mess around."
Wang Yi patted the back of Li Mei's hand, but as his voice just fell off, the survivors on both sides started to slowly get up and walked towards this side.
Obviously, Wang Yi underestimated their appeal to these survivors.
"Go back to me!"
At this moment, there was an angry shout from the distance of the street. The survivors who had already surrounded heard this voice, and there was a flash of fear in their eyes, and they quickly returned to their original positions and continued the half-dead. Expressions.
"Someone is here."
Wang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the group of soldiers walking forward. The leader was a dark-faced young man. The roar just now came from his mouth.
"Are you just here?" The dark-faced man walked over, frowning and looking at Wang Yi.
"Ok."
Wang Yi nodded lightly and stared at him with interest. His ability to take action just now proved that he was different from other soldiers.
"The gathering place is not as safe as imagined. If you have the conditions, you can enter the inner city. It is at least safer there."
The dark-skinned man scanned the survivors around his eyes, frowned, and continued.
"They are all people who are not enterprising and rely on the relief food in the gathering place. What do you have, it is best not to show it here."
The dark-skinned man said, waved, and left with a group of soldiers.
"This person is good, at least I know to remind us." Yang Ze said, pointing to the man's back.
"maybe."
Wang Yi nodded and led everyone to continue walking down the street towards the center of the gathering place.