The Return of Cambrian Period

Take a break and everyone is back on track.

In order for Abu to reduce the load, they all sat on Road Rover. Because the car was full of oil, the space was narrow, and the five people were crowded together. The atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

After a long time, Tang Yanqiu said, "Mr. Liu, thank you for your help just now, but why is your ability so ..."

Cong Xia covered Tang Yanqiu's mouth with a hissing gesture.

Liu Fengyu glared at him.

Cong Xia explained in a low voice: "Brother Liu is a king flower alien, that kind of flower ... that's it, but he doesn't like what others say."

Tang Yanqiu nodded clearly.

The sky gradually lighted up, and my sights were widened a lot. The road was still uneven, but now they only have a tanker truck. The young and middle-aged men in the industrial park took turns and finally passed through all the difficulties. .

After walking for two days and one night, they finally arrived in Chongqing.

Not far away is the high-speed toll station that enters the city. Now it is dilapidated and has lost its original function. It has become a sentry card. There are soldiers guarding the toll station. Two black-backed three-meter-high standing on the ground On both sides of the toll booth, a cloth cover with a military emblem sewn around his neck was a bit rough, but still looked prestigious.

Seeing the ranks of a hundred people, the guarding PLA stopped them, "Where did you come from?"

Zhang Gong laughed: "From Guizhou."

"Is that gasoline in the tanker?"

"It's gasoline."

"We need to check."

"Okay, please."

The man blew his whistle and ran over with a black back. The dog was tall, long, muscular, and smooth, and looked very fit. Everyone looked up at it.

Abu gently scratched the ground with his paw, staring at the military dog ​​without blinking, and Blackback watched it vigilantly.

"Weiwei, come here." The man whistled again, leading the black back to the tanker.

The black back jumped to the black top, smelled it carefully, inspected the tanker, and checked the road rover again. The PLA pointed to the weapon in the car and asked, "Where did these come from?"

Zhang Gong smiled: "It was changed before."

"It is okay to bring weapons, but it is not allowed to abuse or plunder in the city. Once found, you can dispose of it at any time, and you will be driven out of the city lightly and killed on the spot. You take care of your food, but with so many people, you can find work in the city , Just don't make trouble, okay? "

Zhang Gong nodded hard, his eyes full of hope, "I understand, I understand."

"Also, after entering the city, mutants can register at the management office and receive a fixed amount of food every day."

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you Bing."

"Come in, my blue-collar colleague, you follow him, he will allocate a place for you to live, move faster, the experts above said that it will soon cool down."

Cong Xia was surprised: "The weather can be predicted ..."

Zhuang Yao said: "As long as you have the equipment, it is not difficult."

"Chongqing is the most standardized human city I have seen so far. I think we can gain a lot of information here."

Zhuang Yao sneered: "Don't think too much about it. These oils must be sent to watch 24 hours. It is said that burning and looting are not allowed. There are so many people in the city with weapons and mutations who can manage it. ? "

Tang Yanqiu said: "Yes, someone must watch from time to time. After entering the city, change some weapons."

Zhang Gong was more thoughtful than them. He took a piece of frozen bacon and walked in front of the middle-aged man in the blue suit with a flattering smile. "Brother, how are the places in the city allocated?"

"The original residents of the city lived in their own homes. The property owner's house was owned by the property owner as long as the person was still in Chongqing. Other vacant houses are now under the management of the army and allocated by the army."

"So many of us ..."

"You guys, there are too many people. Let's live in a temporary camp for troops."

Zhang Gong asked, "What about the temporary camp conditions?"

The man said impatiently, "Shelter from the wind and rain, keep warm."

Zhang Gong grabbed the man's sleeve, handed him the bacon, and smiled: "Brother, look at so many of us, as well as the elderly and children, can you allocate a better place for us? Is it good? It's made of cement. Otherwise, it's not to freeze to death when it cools down, brother, we brought a lot of gasoline, as long as you are willing to help ... "

The man squinted at them and stuffed the bacon into his clothes. "Okay, I'll look for you. Are there any vacant hotels or hotels, but I want 30% of the oil here."

Zhang Gong's face changed slightly, and this man was really a lion.

"Why, I'm not happy. I'm a small dispatcher. I can't be the master. I can really be the master. I must not open up the relationship. If you want to, you can do it yourself."

"Don't do it, brother, yes, 30% of success."

"You go to the temporary dormitory first, I'll look for you when I hear the news."

"Okay, okay."

A party followed the dispatcher towards the city.

Chongqing is indeed the best city in the city they have traveled all the way. The main streets in the city are regularly weeded, and half of the houses in the city are still inhabited. As long as some people's houses are damaged, it is not too serious. As for the people who are ragged and weeds with weeds on the street, They can't see it anymore.

Seeing petrol, many people on the road showed greed in their eyes, but because they were crowded, they dared not come forward and grab it.

After walking through several run-down neighborhoods, the group walked for more than an hour and finally reached the makeshift camp. The camp is full of "dormitories" of dilapidated mobile board houses and military tents. The conditions are much harder than those of the industrial park, but it looks safer than the industrial park may be attacked at any time.

Many people on the camp were holding pots, cooking things that could not be seen, and some pots were stinking. Occasionally, there was a scent of meat in one or two pots, and everyone around them stared with blue eyes, but no one dared to cross the border because there were many PLA patrols with guns in the camp.

Said to be a temporary camp, this is more like a refugee camp. No, this is indeed a refugee camp, which accommodates outsiders who have no place to live and depend on.

Cong Xia learned from the side that those who live in temporary camps are ordinary outsiders who are not mutants, nor have mutants' relatives and friends. The vacant warm concrete houses in the city are all left to useful people, such as Mutants are extremely family members, or those who carry important materials can also buy a house from the property owner or the government with their own materials. The once high housing prices have become a distant story. Now a house can be exchanged with a gun, a bag of food, and some medicines. It is precisely these things that many people don't have.

After coming here, Zhang Gong found out he was cheated. As long as 10% or 20% of the gasoline they bring is enough for them to buy a building, there is no need to bribe dispatchers. Even if they do not have gasoline, there are several mutants in their team, which is enough for the government to arrange for them. Better home.

Zhang Gong regretted it very much, and did not know if the dispatcher could offend, so he asked Cong Xia to discuss it.

Cong Xiadao: "Leave this matter to us to deal with, you first settle everyone, especially things, must be optimistic."

Along the way, Zhang Gong has enshrined them as saviors, and what they say is of course meaningless at this time, and is busy doing his own business with peace of mind.

Xiaoyan picked the five of them the cleanest mobile board room, and made bacon frozen with ice all the way for them to eat.

After eating, the five of them broke up and Cheng Tianbi and Tang Yanqiu went out to find suitable houses. Liu Fengyu took the two Chen family brothers to inquire about the city and incidentally registered mutants. Zhuang Yao took Abu to hunt. Cong Xia brought a barrel of oil to the dispatcher.

The dispatcher was talking to several officers in front of a movable board room. After he finished speaking, Cong Xia went up and laughed, "Brother, do you remember me?"

"Oh, what happened to those people from Guizhou? I tell you not to rush, things are not so fast."

Cong Xia laughed: "We plan to solve the house issue by yourself, without bothering you."

The dispatcher's face darkened immediately, and he snorted heavily.

Cong Xia dragged the barrel of oil in front of him. "Anyway, thank you, brother. If you don't disappoint this barrel of oil, please accept it."

Cong Xia's attitude was polite, and he had a barrel of oil for nothing, so there was no loss. Thinking of this, his face eased a lot, and he took the trailer unceremoniously.

Cong Xia laughed: "Brother, we are new here and we don't understand a lot of things. Can you tell us the rules here, lest we do something wrong."

The dispatcher smiled, "Young man, it's a good idea. I'm an old Chongqing. I've lived in this city for more than 40 years. There are all streets and alleys here. I don't know what you want to ask. Right. "

"Apart from the troops in this city, who else can't offend?"

The dispatcher laughed and said, "It seems you still know something. From the fact that you can escape from the bald guys, I know there must be talents in your team."

"You know bald guys?"

"Why don't you know, they often come to the city to change things, but yesterday they came to the city to change the machine gun with the people above, but this is a secret. Don't talk about it. I guess it must be dead. Or I dare not say. "

Cong Xiahan laughed: "It is dead."

The dispatcher took a look at Cong Xia, and thought that they hadn't embarrassed them. This group is definitely not easy. The big cat alone is scary enough. He said: "The bald head is that someone above knows, otherwise you think they are committing crimes near Chongqing. No one will care? The water here is deep."

"Brother, tell me what you know. I won't tell others, as long as we can get useful information, we still have."

The dispatcher narrowed his eyes with a smile. "Come, come and talk."

The two went to the hidden place, and the dispatcher whispered: "In the face of this city, the army is the boss, but there are three forces, and they have a relationship of one kind or another. The bald head belongs to these three forces. One, but he is not the boss, but only for his life. Now that you have killed the bald gang, you must be careful that someone will trouble you. "

Cong Xia was startled, Shen said, "Who is it?"

"Let me tell you slowly, these three forces, two of which are local in Chongqing, and one of which is foreign. In fact, there are now more than one million people in the city. There are more and more gangs. These three groups are the most powerful, and they don't want to let each other. The gang where the bald head is called Hongwei Gang, the boss is an amphibious return to the ancestors, it is incredible, the troops must let him make a three-pointer; another local Chongqing The gang is called Qingyan Gang. This gang has many people. The boss is the son of a deputy commander of the military region. The military background is relatively cattle, and most people dare not mess with it. And the foreign gang is called Frost Club. Do you know why they can stand? "

Cong Xiaqi said: "Why?"

The dispatcher kept his voice to a minimum, "their boss is the legendary natural force who controls the evolution."

Cong Xia frowned.

Moreover, as soon as they entered the city, they offended the Hongwei gang, and the amphibians returned to their ancestors. They didn't know how powerful they were. The other two forces don't seem to be underestimated. Chongqing really hides the dragon and crouches, and actually has a natural force to control the evolutionary person, but it doesn't know what the other party's ability is. This city is more complicated than they thought. On the surface, the mutant animals are Less, it is still the world of human beings, which seems to be safer. However, in the human world, it is always the subject of indiscriminate fighting. They carry so much material, they are simply fat.

Cong Xiaben wanted to settle down the people in the industrial park, and they took Tang Yanqiu to leave, but now it seems that Tang Yanqiu will not leave if the people in the industrial park cannot live safely here.

The dispatcher patted Cong Xia's shoulder, "I advise you, quickly dispose of the oil, and find a backing for yourself, you know what I mean?"

Cong Xiadao: "You show the way."

The dispatcher whispered: "You'll go to Qingyan to help change weapons. Qingyan's help is huge, and the background of the army, depending on whether these things can make you tempted."

"How do we find them?"

"Anyone on the street can ask someone, and they know where to change. If you want to change food, there are places, gangs, troops, and casual hunters. As long as you have supplies, you can get everything."

Cong Xia pulled him to ask something else, and asked him to pay attention to the good house, gave him a barrel of oil, and asked for his address, and the two were separated.

When Cong Xia returned to the camp, the others also returned. Several people were sitting in the movable board room with heavy expressions. It is estimated that they went out for a trip. They should know the information that they knew about. They were ready to discuss it. What's next?