Upon seeing this, all the team members on the plane took out their weapons and prepared for action.
Lu Yuan leaned out the window and glanced outside. Dotted lights shone back and forth into the plane.
However, through the dim light, Lu Yuan could see that although these people were all pale and thin, they were in very good condition.
"Don't be impulsive. Let's negotiate with them first and see what these people are up to."
Then Lu Yuan turned and went into the cockpit: "By the way, Han Wen said that the communications person who found this location, did he leave a communication channel?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Tong nodded: "He did leave a communication channel, but we've been trying to contact him the whole way, and he hasn't responded at all."
"Hmm... then this matter is a bit troublesome, but let's hurry up and get off the plane to see who these people are."
Everyone be careful. We shouldn't fire unless the enemy does. If we provoke them, I'm worried we might suffer.
“That’s right. Now we may also face a problem, which is that there are a lot of people in this place. I suspect that they have taken control of the entire Shimizu City.”
Zhou Tong stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and continued his analysis: "After all, the number of surviving people is not very large. Although Qingshui City is large, controlling the city wouldn't be too difficult. If that's the case, then the chances of Xiwen falling into their hands might increase."
Qingshui City is not that big, but it's not that small either. There are several million people in this city. After the disaster, some left, some scattered, some died, and some were injured.
There are very few people who can stay, and they have already seen from the plane that the situation in Shimizu City is not optimistic. As far as the eye can see, it is a wasteland, and it is almost impossible to find a place to survive.
So here's the problem: these people are probably not locals; they may have come from elsewhere. And when they attacked them, they used stones, mud, and some discarded items, not firearms, which suggests they weren't very well armed.
After analyzing the situation, Zhou Tong decided to open the hatch and call out to these people to ask them questions first.
Everyone stood behind Zhou Tong, holding rifles and nervously watching outside. Because the light was not very bright, everyone had taken out their night vision goggles and binoculars.
Lu Yuan also took out his night vision binoculars and looked into the distance. The entire lawn was covered with countless tiny lights.
Then, just as the hatch opened, a stone was thrown at him. Zhou Tong caught the stone and shouted loudly at the outside with a hint of anger on his face.
"Stop! Who's in charge here? I demand to speak with him!"
After hearing Zhou Tong's words, the people outside suddenly fell silent. Then someone shouted from the crowd, "Leave your food here, leave the plane here, and we promise we won't hurt you!"
"Hehe, don't worry, we have food. But you'd better put away your weapons. If you really want to attack us again, then we won't be polite!"
Zhou Tong's tone was very firm, giving the other party no room for maneuver. The surrounding team members also rushed off the plane.
They stood there nervously, each holding a gun, but fortunately, these people weren't carrying any guns or other weapons, so they didn't seem to pose much of a threat.
More and more people gathered nearby, and Lu Yuan glanced at them briefly.
There are probably around a hundred people here. Although it's not a lot compared to other survivor bases, it's still quite a lot to have so many people gathered in this stadium.
The last pilot to disembark turned on all the lights on the plane, instantly illuminating the lawn. It seemed that these people hadn't seen sunlight in a long time, so the bright lights made them instinctively shield their eyes with their hands, unable to withstand the glare.
Lu Yuan then got a clear look at these people's faces. They were all skin and bones, filthy, and shivering in the cold wind, barely able to keep their bodies covered.
Although the sun is about to rise, the temperature in the vicinity is still below zero. These people are dressed very lightly, some even shirtless.
After seeing what these people looked like, Lu Yuan had a general idea in mind. These people seemed to have escaped from other places.
Judging from their appearance, many of them are descendants of intellectuals. They wear glasses, and although the long-term apocalyptic invasion has changed their lives, one can still feel the scholarly air in their bones.
In particular, several people wearing broken glasses were trying their best to open their eyes and see who these people who got off the plane were.
Lu Yuan nodded to Zhou Tong, and then the nearby team members took out their backpacks and put food on a lawn in the distance.
"There's some food here, but if you want to eat, you'll have to answer some of our questions first!"
Zhou Tong pulled back the bolt, then pointed the gun at the group and asked, "Have you found any desert or similar areas around here? If so, please take me there, and we'll give you more food!"
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