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At night, at the National Square in Chongyi Ancient City…

The survivors, who had just swallowed two pieces of hard biscuits with porridge, had already crawled into their respective huts, intending to fall asleep early before the hunger came over them.

The porridge is not thick and the pancake is not big. Apart from being hard and filling, it is not actually very filling.

People will get hungry easily without oil and water, and being hungry is not pleasant. This has led the survivors who have been in a semi-starved state since the end of the world to summarize some tips on how to prevent hunger:

For example, as long as I go to bed early enough, hunger won’t catch up with me!

...

When it was completely dark, Liang Huan's family huddled in the pitch-dark shack as usual, lying in a row on a "mattress" made of tattered clothes.

This "mattress" under the body looks thin, but it is actually not thick.

But even these sad old clothes are good conditions that were not there before.

Since the troops entered the gathering area, although they have not directly participated in the construction of people's livelihood, they have indirectly made a great improvement in the living conditions of the survivors.

This change has not yet been reflected much in terms of food, but it is obvious in other supplies.

For example, the old clothes that Liang Huan's family is using as "mattresses" were brought in because of the army's recent expansion.

The troops captured villages and residential areas only for military purposes and did not take into account the resources attached to them.

And the things that these troops looked down upon became good things to improve the living conditions of the survivors after being collected and transported back by the official organizations in the gathering places.

Otherwise, Liang Huan and his family would still be sleeping on the cold floor tiles.

.....

In late autumn, when day and night alternate, the air humidity is very high, especially near the ground, which is almost like a bubble.

Liang Huan had just laid down for a short time when his clothes were quickly covered with a layer of damp coldness, and even the side that was against his body became sticky and not comfortable at all.

In this regard, Liang Huan's family, who belonged to a middle-class family and lived a comfortable life before the end of the world, could only learn to adapt. The only useful way was to stay closer to each other.

In the simple shack, the couple hugged their 6-year-old son tightly in the middle, looking like an oversized sandwich.

The reason why they try so hard to maintain this awkward posture, in addition to keeping warm, is more to prevent their son from catching a cold and getting sick as much as possible.

Since the end of the world, from what they have seen and heard, life is like a candle in the wind, it is so fragile...

Children, in particular, are the most likely to be extinguished.

So when it comes to treating their son, both husband and wife try their best within the limited conditions.

Especially with the recent significant drop in temperature, Liang Huan's inner worries were almost as strong as the white mist exhaled from his mouth.

Under the current conditions, I wonder how many people will die in this winter...

……

"Dad, I feel a little cold..."

The sudden sound of a child's voice interrupted Liang Huan's thoughts, and the couple's hearts skipped a beat.

Call ~

No fever

Liang Huan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief after touching his son's forehead. He then patted his wife on the back and said in a comforting tone:

"It's okay. I'm not sick."

"Dongdong, if you're cold, just stay closer to daddy and let daddy wrap you up in his clothes!" Liang Huan said softly to the little person in his arms with regret.

"Okay, Dad. Can you tell me the story of the soldier fighting the zombies?"

"As long as you sleep well and don't catch a cold, Dad will tell you stories about the military uncle fighting zombies every day!"

"Okay! Dad, Dongdong promises to sleep well! He won't catch a cold or get sick!" The child's energetic promise filled the cold and damp shack with vitality!

"Once upon a time, a disaster suddenly broke out that swept the world, and many people turned into man-eating monsters..."

……

Just like that, as Liang Huan's voice became quieter in the darkness, the son in his arms gradually fell asleep...

Just as Liang Huan tucked in the mattress covering his son and was about to fall asleep, he looked up and met a pair of burning eyes.

"What's wrong with my wife?"

Looking at his wife's sparkling eyes, Liang Huan subconsciously wondered if it was time to pay his dues.

"Honey, I find you to be great. You can take good care of me and Dongdong even in this apocalypse!" In the darkness, the woman's eyes moved as if there were stars hidden in them.

The son was compressed in a very small space. The couple communicated softly in whispers, feeling the moist heat from each other's breath face to face. It was itchy, just like a feather teasing the nerves...

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm not capable enough to make you and Dongdong squeeze into this shack. I promise to recruit soldiers next time..."

"Husband, don't put too much pressure on yourself. You've been great. At least our family is still alive, right?" The woman interrupted Liang Huan's assurance, her eyes full of heartache.

"You always get full marks with me!"

"Wife..."

Seeing his wife so considerate, Liang Huan couldn't help but feel even more guilty. He was about to say something else, but a shrill whistle suddenly sounded outside the shack!

Beep beep beep~~

The sudden whistle not only scared the two of them, but also made Liang Huan, who had just been showing off, wilted.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Is mom trying to bully dad behind my back again? Last time I saw mom riding dad so hard that he couldn't breathe!"

...

"Son, it's not what you think. It's..."

Just as Liang Jiahao's mind was racing, trying to come up with an excuse, a loud horn rang out outside the shack:

"All team leaders, come and assemble! There is an emergency notice!"

"Quick! Team leaders, come and gather! There is an emergency notice!!!"

Beep beep beep~

...

As the shrill whistles and electric horns sounded at the same time, the National Square area, which had been silent a second ago, immediately turned into a pot of boiling water.

The tense atmosphere caused many survivors who were preparing to go to sleep to sit up at the same time, listening alertly like mice to the noise outside the shack.

They are just ordinary people struggling to survive in the end times, without any special abilities. Not to mention the dust of the times, even the policy changes in the gathering place are an unbearable burden for them.

What happened when they suddenly convened for a meeting? Was it good or bad?

The survivors were all worried about this, including Liang Huan and his wife, who were also very nervous...

At this time...urgent notice...

...

The meeting was brief and the captains who went to the meeting came back soon, each with a happy look on their face, as if they had heard some great news.

As soon as he came back, he immediately began to organize people and called the survivors out of the shacks door to door!

"It's out! It's out! Good days are coming! We're demolishing the house! We're demolishing the house!"

"National Square is planned to be used as a military airport! All people will be relocated to the former military base in the northern district!"

"We live in the former military barracks, and the daily necessities are also distributed by the military!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the survivors in the entire National Square immediately became excited!

"Oh my god! Demolition?? Are you kidding me?? I waited for decades before the apocalypse and it wasn't my turn, and now it's after the apocalypse??! The 2G internet my ancestors used has such a delay??"

"No? This is fucking awesome! A doghouse for a big villa?? I finally don't have to live in this shabby shed with drafts on all sides. I was just wondering what to do when winter comes!"

"So which one is more fun, demolition before the apocalypse or demolition now?"

"You're asking this? Is that the word 'Hongyun Dangtou 666' stuck between your ears? Of course it's great in the apocalypse. If your house is not demolished before the apocalypse, it won't affect your survival. If your house is demolished after the apocalypse, it will allow you to live two more years!"

.......

What happened in the National Square soon attracted the attention of other areas.

After hearing the news, many survivors who happened to be in the border area frantically moved their shacks towards the National Square in an attempt to catch this wave of demolition.

However, there are only a few people like this who can get in, and the vast majority of people can only envy, jealousy and hatred!

No one expected that this area without any cover or support would have an epic counterattack because of an announcement!

The fate of tens of thousands of people will be changed because of this!

Zhu Jun, the driving force behind all this, was standing on the city wall at this moment, holding a cannon-like telescope in both hands, observing the relocation situation on the National Square.