However, the approach to garrisoning is the same as that of Hua Mi.
The isolation and observation areas near each teleportation point are already under great pressure.
This group of survivors, deeply trapped in the zombie crisis in D City, cannot be released, lest they further burden the medical staff in the observation area.
Fully armed, Huo Jing and the foreman, like two diligent little bees, immediately began pulling up the barbed wire.
I was busy all night.
The next morning, someone outside the safe zone began to have convulsions.
An uproar erupted in the crowd, with some pointing at the guards stationed at the entrance to the safe zone and shouting angrily.
"What are you doing? Don't you know someone here is having convulsions? Why won't you let us in?"
Ni Shuiwen, hidden in the crowd, his face grim, was stirring up trouble.
"Yeah, does this mean these garrison troops are planning to steal our supplies?"
"Why are they unharmed when they bombed the zombies, but we suffered such heavy losses after we bombed them? Is the garrison deliberately trying to kill us?"
Quite a few people believe in this conspiracy theory.
Someone asked:
Why would a garrison do this?
Without Ni Shuiwen's deliberate guidance, some people were already thinking a lot and had divergent thinking.
"There are too many survivors and supplies are scarce. If we can reduce the burden, the Xiangcheng base certainly doesn't want to support so many people."
"If some of them die, it will alleviate the difficulty of the shortage of supplies. But since they were killed by zombies, no one can blame the garrison."
I recommend YTT TaoTao's historical romance novel, "My Livestream Room Connects the Past and Present."
Synopsis: A grandmother and her granddaughter travel back in time to ancient China, and how the old woman and the little girl will survive becomes their primary challenge.
Fortunately, they brought a modern live-streaming studio.
At first, the grandfather and grandson would livestream themselves struggling to get enough to eat and wear, sweat dripping down their faces, and even having to tighten their belts to curse and fight, all just to get one more bite to eat.
Later, things got even more impressive. The grandfather and grandson even livestreamed ancient floods, wars, and banditry, as well as building high walls and stockpiling grain to create their own beautiful home.
They put their words into action, enduring hardships beyond what they could bear.
In short: In ancient times, when natural disasters struck and people went hungry, I used live streaming to earn supplies.
(End of this chapter)
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