Apocalypse Cockroach: One hundred and nineteen knowledge


The humans of Doomsday are the ones who know how to seize the opportunity. They are reclaiming their fields and want to plant them like the camp. At this time, they are embarrassed and have no seeds. They regret it and rush to lakeside. Uprooting the hope that they cannot get, they also allow others to get it.

It seems that God still cares for the camp. Overnight, there is a seed trade in the market at the mouth of the camp. It is like the desert travellers who are about to die of thirst get the sweetest dewdrops. I won't ask for it anymore, and women's pleading won't touch their hearts. Can cosmetics be eaten?

For the first time, the wait before the harvest was the most urgent. The green seedlings were drilled out of the ground, and it was not enough to squat in the field every day. That little seedling was like his children, He was waiting for their growth, and he wished to infuse his own blood, that is his hope.

It’s not just one person’s hope. Those young seedlings are all people’s hopes. The poor people who were kicked out of the shack slept in the fields. Perhaps they were sleeping in the former nest, and they were kicked out of the house. But got a job, is it waiting to slowly starve to death in the nest, or get a hope of living at work? There are no nail households here, they are afraid that others will not want their nest.

Today is a new day, and it is also a day of hope for those who are busy in the field. They received today’s breakfast, a piece of rice that was cut in a box, and the left hand was carried in the right hand to make the field In the middle of the field, carefully eating their only meal of the day.

Rice is just a little over two or two. They eat rice grains. Each grain is precious. It is not enough to eat. Compared with the panic burning in the stomach before, I can’t wait to see a bite of the mud. This is already very good, at least, they don’t have to worry about one day their bodies will be thrown into the river to rot and wash away.

These people eat very carefully. On the outside of the field beyond them, some thin and pin-shaped people like one by one solitary ghosts wander on the rough boundary line on the periphery. The boundary line is used The lime sprinkled out, more than thirty centimeters wide, in a circle, enclosing the entire field, and the white lime line was dotted with other colors.

There are some black and brown in the white, and the black and brown are piece by piece, irregular and uneven. The whole ring line is there. After Lime County, it is a barbed wire up to three meters high, and the barbed wire is filled with The iron box sometimes blistered by the breeze, making the tin box jingle.

one by one armed men carrying rifles are patrolling the fields. Whenever there is a sound, they will raise their rifles to check carefully. They are alert to those guys who can’t even plant in the fields and can only wait for starving to die. After going hungry, they will do everything they can to rush in and eat all the green things they see, and the traces on the lime line are stained by their blood.

These cool guys may be some elites before Doomsday. They have the knowledge of remote ordinary people. They have rich operational experience. They can easily make a draft plan, and they can also make a few millions at will. Project, when they arrive here, they are nothing. Their white-collar career can not give them more commanding heights and live above ordinary people. Perhaps, they are not as good as ordinary people. At least ordinary people know common sense. They don't even know common sense.

It’s not easy for these people to live to this day. When others are desperate, they don’t do other thoughts. They wait to be starved to death together. When others have hope, When they are still desperate, their despair becomes a desire to destroy everything.

Unfortunately, they won’t even destroy it. In addition to their all-day anger, they can only wait to starve to death or rush into the lime line and be killed.

They know that it is useless to linger here. Looking at those green nurseries, their stomachs will twitch more, and their intestines will be like broken. It is an unimaginable torment. In this kind of torment, people will go crazy. What dignity, what human nature, what etiquette, and quality are all hell.

They are also a group of strong-willed people, they have not given up, they are still insisting, insisting on struggling in this desperate world, maybe they don’t even know why they insist, they have worked hard, no matter what opportunities arise They have devoted all their energy, but unfortunately, their efforts have not been successful.

"Crunch · · · · · · · ·" a warrior military vehicle parked next to them, "Wola" muzzle with the bullet chain sound, aimed at them, they looked at the muzzle stunned, the numb look did not change, skull , The heads only covered the skin and wobbled slightly, not because of fear, but because their bodies could not support it.

Heavy machine guns didn’t fire at them, the doors opened, and a heavily armed team member went down to the car and looked at them with his chin up, as if looking at the group of people without value.

The scene is silent. Those people are standing in front of the car honestly. They try to make themselves look more spiritual. In their hearts, this is not necessarily an opportunity.

"Who went to college · · · · · · ·"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of men raised their hands together.

"Who has a higher degree or has studied abroad."

As before, all men raised their hands.

The team members are hesitant. He is a junior college student. Do you know if they are real?

"Who has a doctorate?"

No one raised their hands this time, and none of them. The players nodded in satisfaction. If anyone else raised their hands, he would ask who is an academician of the Academy of Sciences.

A plastic bag was thrown at the feet of the men. Two pieces of dry crumpled bread rolled out and stopped in a circle on the dirt. The men looked at the food on the ground together. There is only food, and the rest of them can’t see it. If their willpower pulls them at the last minute, I am afraid they will rush to rob.

"Everyone eats one piece and finishes writing at the lakeside camp, writing down all the knowledge you know. This knowledge can be used for food and food for your survival."

The military vehicle raised a burst of dust, turned around and left, the men could no longer control the beast-like roar, rushed to the ground, grabbed the ground cake and the sand and stuffed it into the mouth · · · · · · · · · · ·

The camp’s actions caused another turmoil in gathering place, the market area expanded, a long bungalow was built, and there were plenty of light, rows of tables and chairs, a box of papers, and a row of bookshelves .

A house is opened separately as a facade for acquisition, and the facade only acquires one kind of goods and books. Not all books are required, professional books and books of various basic subjects, as well as various technical books, the purchase price is not low, a book is approved, at least five kilograms of rice can be exchanged.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a book~IndoMTL.com~ As long as you remember the major you have studied, you will get a job offer. The writer sits in a bright room and slowly writes what they have learned with paper and pen Come out, after finishing and summarizing, make a book separately.

These people may be very tired, or they may scratch their scalp in order to remember something, they have a mark in their heart, but they can’t catch anything. More often, they are rejected because of repeated narratives, at least they can eat The camp is not stingy for them, and a bowl of corn rice cooked with salt water is a great dish in their hearts.

Among these people, scholars who originally hid at home to take advantage of them took advantage of it. They reorganized some knowledge into a book at random. In the past, the work that no one would like can be changed to ten kilograms. The ticket is still purely obtained. When they wrote the book, the food was supplied free of charge.

The gathering place people can’t understand it. They don’t know why the camp is stupid again. They have to talk about books. That’s not it. I found a school. Isn’t there a lot of books? As for food?

The more books, the more rice tickets you send out. You can get rice tickets not only for rice, but also for all kinds of materials, clothing, footwear, daily necessities, and solar notebooks.

One scholar gritted his teeth and exchanged a 30-kilo meter ticket for a notebook. The speed of writing was quickened, and then it was printed through the printer. The proceeds made him laugh, and it was like this. Circulation has relatively driven the development of the market, and some small forces have begun to exchange their grains for rice tickets to buy some of their favorite products. Unintentionally, the camp slowly eroded the gathering place economy.

However, whether it’s rice tickets or other things, buying books and recruiting writers is a loss. The food that Huang Quan finally got back is rapidly consuming. This consumption makes Zhang Huai'an feel that his heart is beginning to hurt. .


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