Chapter 434: Breaking into the Antelope Base
It seemed as if it could not bear the weight and would collapse at any moment.
Old Chen immediately ordered the guards to gather all the survivors living nearby and guard the gate with all their strength.
The last time their gate was destroyed by the women in the fortress, although it was renovated, it is now even more solid than before.
"If you don't want those scum outside to come in, you have to guard this door for me today. If you can't guard this door, you won't have a good life in the future."
Old Chen stood at the back and shouted harshly. The survivors living nearby came forward, put their hands on the door, pressed their whole bodies against it, and pushed hard.
With the help of these survivors, the door no longer made the creaking sound under the heavy weight.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Mr. Chen walked up to the wall.
"Everyone, listen to me. It's not that the Antelope Base won't give you the potion, but City A hasn't delivered the goods to us yet. If they deliver the goods, we will definitely distribute the potion to everyone as soon as possible..."
"Bullshit, five trucks delivered goods to us a while ago, do you think we were blind and didn't see it?"
Someone in the crowd said angrily, did the old man think they were all fools, thinking they had no eyes and couldn't see?
City A will regularly deliver supplies here on a long-term basis, basically once every six months.
At present, all the roads in the plain area have been destroyed by the earthquake, leaving only that one intact road.
Someone goes to maintain the road every month, and everyone can see the damage.
They know exactly who passes by there every day and who the new people are coming to the plains.
Does this old man really think they are big scammers?
"Yes, everyone saw those delivery trucks. Are you still trying to make excuses? Hand over the goods quickly. You can't keep them all to yourself. We also have a share of those things."
"If you continue like this, we will report this to City A. We can't do anything to you. Is there no one in City A who can deal with you?"
The old man's face instantly turned gloomy. Very good, very good. These ants actually threatened him.
The ant also wants to shake the elephant, which is a fantasy.
We gave them supplies before just to keep them alive, but we didn't expect these people to be so arrogant now.
This is really giving them face. They may have forgotten who is in charge in this plain area now.
Seeing that the old man was not telling the truth, the crowd became even more indignant. Hundreds of people crowded in front of the gate of the base, pushing with all their might.
Under the watchful eyes of their leader, the guards did not dare to retreat. They used their bodies to block the gate of the base to stop the survivors.
Some looters mixed in with the crowd, and the man winked at the people beside him, who walked towards the guards with daggers in their hands.
Puff, puff, the guards blocking the gate of the base were stabbed several times, but the survivors were still squeezing forward, and they didn't notice anything unusual about the guards at all.
With a group of people squeezed on him and his abdomen stabbed several times, the guard raised his eyes and looked at the survivor in front of him.
In the crowd, a survivor gave him a meaningful smile, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and the guard fell down.
Seeing this, the survivors just stepped on him ruthlessly, and the door creaked again.
From what the old man said, they were not going to give them the potion today.
Anyway, half of my body is already at the gates of hell, so what else is there to worry about?
Those who were crowded in the front were all suffering from serious infection symptoms, and their desire to survive made them exert all their strength.
Soon, they pushed the big iron gate open a crack.
Through the gap, they saw someone inside pushing against the door.
One of the survivors got mad, pulled out a machete and stabbed straight in.
The survivor who pushed the door inside the base was cut on the arm for no reason, and blood immediately flowed out.
Looking at the survivors outside who looked like evil spirits, he covered his wound and took a few steps back in fear.
The survivors inside the base and those outside the base are in stark contrast.
The survivors in the base have abundant daily necessities, even in this harsh environment, except that they usually cannot drink water.
There was no shortage of other supplies, and we had very little contact with the survivors outside.
"Brothers, we will be able to get in soon. Everyone, please make some effort. These people are living happily with our supplies. Look at them, their faces are beaming with joy. Then look at us..."
Everyone was stimulated by his words, and looking at the scene in the base, their eyes turned red.
He pushed the door even harder.
Some people who were carrying weapons slashed at the gap with their weapons, forcing back the survivors who were blocking the door.
Several more people were hit by the long knife, and for a moment the survivors also wanted to retreat.
After a few minutes, the door was finally pushed open with a click.
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