"How did it become like this?"
The survivor who had fallen to the ground got up.
He didn't even bother to rub his butt which was broken into pieces.
He looked anxiously ahead at the tent emitting warm light.
Those tents are stacked up and look of very poor quality.
This safe zone is not that formal.
Especially the red line on the ground.
No matter how bad a big city is, it is impossible to tie a red line outside the big city.
It determines what is a safe zone and what is a dangerous zone.
The noise outside startled the craftsmen in the tent who were still awake.
One or two tents had their zippers unzipped, and one or two heads popped out from inside.
Looked outside the red line.
But in the end, no one came out of the tent to care about those outside the red line.
Instead, he retracted his head into the tent.
The lights in the tent went out one by one, but one or two were still left on, stubbornly lit.
Because they have too little time and love to tinker too much.
So the craftsmen who keep the lights on are still doing what they love.
If they don't finish repairing what they have in their hands, they won't be able to sleep even if they want to.
And their IQ has now fallen below average.
So whatever Shi Yuebai said, they would mechanically carry out.
Shi Yuebai said that no matter what happened outside this red line, they didn't have to care.
You just need to concentrate on your research and making bows and arrows.
So even though these eight people saw that there were many survivors outside the red line.
They don't care what the survivors are doing?
They didn't even realize that these survivors wanted to step into the safe zone.
To rob them of their food.
The survivors who could not enter the safe zone opened their mouths and screamed loudly.
"We are almost starving. Please give us some of the food in your hands."
"It's so dark, you can't be so heartless. If it weren't for us, you idiots would have starved to death long ago."
Everyone was shouting at the same time, but no one came out to stop them.
So they all screamed even louder at the top of their lungs.
But the craftsmen in the tent still did not leave.
And they did not throw away the food they earned outside the red line as they hoped.
The survivors outside the red line were shouting until their throats were almost smoking, until the light in the last tent went out.
The idiot inside didn't come out, and they just let them control them.
"Damn, if I had this much time, I would have already found a lot of daily necessities."
A survivor outside the red line spat on the ground, patted his butt, turned around and left the safe zone.
Maybe there's something wrong with his IQ.
This is what he feels.
Spend a whole night here shouting and screaming desperately.
I couldn't get into the safe zone and started robbing.
So why continue wasting this time?
Anyway, he thinks the price-performance ratio is not high.
It's not like those pretty and clean-looking kids wouldn't come out to exchange for supplies.
If you search through it for a whole night, you can find a lot of daily necessities.
Although the place where they were captured was called Garbage Hill.
But in fact, the garbage mountain is full of intact daily necessities.
Even if they are worn-out second-hand daily necessities, as long as their functions are intact, they can still be exchanged for food.
It’s not that difficult to survive on a garbage mountain.
(End of this chapter)
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