Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 353 End of the Year
At the end of December, the weather is getting colder and colder. Even if the sun is shining, there is no warmth. Such days really make people in the last days too difficult and difficult.

The survivors of the Wanda stronghold broke away from the ranks of these impoverished people. Most of them put on warm winter clothes, and under the free electricity, they nestled in the stronghold as much as possible, wanting to survive this cold day. winter.

Tomorrow will be the new year, but most people are a little late-minded.

Without mobile phones and watches, which are tools to record time and life, most people are just busy working hard for daily survival.

It can be seen that the Wanda stronghold has not changed much during this period. Most of the survivors are gathered in the north and west. You can see people coming in and out of the gate from time to time, and then walk through the iron gate of the fence, towards the outside of the stronghold advance.

These are people who went to the end of the world to search for materials, gold, and opportunities. After all, without materials and food, they cannot survive this winter.

There are also people who have bought a lot of food and supplies from the trading point. In this cold winter, they don't want to go out, don't want to take the risk of fighting monsters, and the hard work of heavy wind and rain. They choose to stay in their houses, blowing free Air-conditioning, eating their own food, sleeping late, like hibernation.

However, such people are in the minority after all. Although most people have enough to eat for one person and the whole family is not hungry, they still have to work hard for their own strength in the future. After all, people now know that in the end of the world, there will be no one. The only thing you can rely on is yourself.

In the bustling west gate, on both sides of the passage, several former clothing stores have opened their doors, and the inside is crowded with simple tables and chairs. In the early morning, many people gather here, eating steaming pancakes Fried dough sticks, and soy milk.

You can see the Ximen area, these shops are all opened by people, operating a business similar to the breakfast shop before the end of the world.

Soy milk fried dough sticks, flatbread meat buns, Ningcheng beef noodles, pancakes and fruits, etc.

There are not many shops, and you can see the lively scene inside. Most of the bosses of each shop are busy. There are middle-aged people with one person, young people with two couples, and their own brothers. Most of these people are Ordinary people who have not joined gangs and do not want to fight can only rely on their own skills to survive in the last days.

However, it is obvious that this kind of craftsmanship is enough for them to survive, and looking at the business, it seems to be pretty good.

Several shops were busy, although they were a little messy, they were still in good order. In the open shops, people shouted to the boss from time to time, ordering the food they needed. People came in and out. It seemed that many people liked to eat Such a shop eats its own breakfast.

I can see people who have finished eating and take out the gold that has been circulated at the airport base. The gold in a few grams is very small, but you can still buy items at the trading point, which makes the circulation of currency gold in the base very fast. smooth.

Some people paid a small amount of gold, and some people exchanged things for things. The atmosphere in the morning of the apocalypse was lively and leisurely, with a breath of new life.

In Wanda's passage covered with marble, the members of the third team, who were fully equipped, walked in an orderly manner, scanned the shops and the crowd on the side of the road, and then walked towards the west gate. They patrolled every day, orderly, and Very quiet.

The people who were eating their own breakfast just looked at them casually and didn't look at them any more. After all, in the past month, everyone has become familiar with the situation in the stronghold. These soldiers who belong to the trading point, you don't want to provoke them. They will not pay attention to you. On the contrary, the survivors respect these soldiers. After all, all security in the stronghold depends on them.

The scene inside the west gate is almost similar to the north gate. On the second floor of the north gate of the west gate, several gang strongholds are mostly located near the trading points and next to the gate with the most people. This way, in order to absorb survivors in the future, and Going out to hunt is much more convenient.

"click"

The metal railing of the west gate retracted instantly, which was the sound of someone walking into the gate.

However, the noisy entrance caused many survivors who were leaning against Ximen to have breakfast to look around as if joining in the fun.

I saw a group of people supporting each other and scanning the detector on the side with their ID cards. Then after the railing was retracted, they walked in slowly.

You can see that these dozens of people are all covered with scars, and several of them are seriously injured. You can see that their hands and feet are broken, and they are supported or carried by their companions. The wounds and their bodies are covered with bandages. You can see To be bandaged and treated simply.

Everyone had angry and ferocious expressions on their faces, but under the guard of the soldiers at the gate trading point, they still scanned their ID cards before they were able to enter the stronghold.

Although these dozen or so people walked very slowly, they soon turned through the west gate passage and entered the lobby square inside the stronghold. Then they turned around and walked towards the north gate.

Although people who saw this scene have more or less adapted to it within this month, they are still a little curious and scared.

They all know that people who go out to open up wasteland and search for supplies must not go smoothly every time. Injuries, failures, and even death are commonplace.

This month, since the trading point opened, there have been many people. From going out in high spirits to coming back scarred, tired and dirty, whether they are individuals, teams, or gangs, such a scene inside the stronghold All the survivors have seen it, and these old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children who cannot go out have gradually become accustomed to it.

However, this time, the group of more than ten people saw a seriously injured team at a glance, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.

A man who was grabbing a piece of pie and eating it said to his companions: "This seems to be someone from the Iron Head Gang. I knew a few of them just now!"

"Well, it looks like it to me. They are going to the North Gate. The Iron Head Gang and the Militia Group are based there!"

The man continued to eat the flatbread, and drank the porridge in front of him with a spoon from time to time, but the words in his mouth didn't stop.

"Speaking of which, the past few days have been a bit uneven. There are usually injured people, but in the past few days, many people have returned with injuries like this every day. This time, more than a dozen injured people came in at once. It seems like something happened. matter!"

The companion opposite him was also drinking porridge, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he approached the man and said in a low voice: "You don't know, I heard that the Iron Head Gang, the Ye Family Army and the Muyu Martial Arts School, these gangs are all because of their territory. The war started, and several people died, not to mention injured! There are also a few lone rangers in the stronghold who were also bought with a lot of money and joined this struggle. This good show will not This is how it ends!"

"Unless the trading point makes a move!"

The man took a sip of porridge and then added another sentence. Obviously he also knew the key to this matter.

Although the two were talking in a low voice, the words were still heard by those who cared. Moreover, this kind of thing seemed to be no secret in the stronghold. In the breakfast shop, many people were discussing enthusiastically, and everyone whispered to each other for a while.

"Zizi"

There was a sudden noise in the broadcast inside the Wanda stronghold, and everyone raised their heads. Obviously they knew that this was a trading point that was broadcasting something important. After all, the side broadcast would not be turned on.

"Good morning, everyone. At one o'clock in the afternoon, in the north area of ​​the underground garage of the stronghold, there will be a month-end competition for trading point fighters. If you are interested, you can go to watch and look forward to your coming!"

A familiar male voice came from the radio, the voice was not heavy, but his voice instantly resounded in the stronghold.

(End of this chapter)