Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 563: Roll in

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!

The so-called ‘having milk is the mother’, and the simplest way to gather people ’s hearts during the world's end period was to give a bite. And in the cold and windy nuclear winter, the big pot with food cooked in one bite and steaming is really the focus of attention.

The action team has a field kitchen converted from a light truck, with water purification, disinfection, boiling water, hot meals, heating, and a variety of functions. It can make food for 100 people in one hour.

Large chunks of instant noodles are cooked in a large pot in the field kitchen. This is already the second generation of ‘Supreme’ instant noodles, optimized again in terms of nutrition and calories. Taste ..., still the same sentence, you can eat if you do n’t die.

Since the cooks of the action team started to cook instant noodles, a large group of people in the stronghold automatically smelled the smell of food. These people swallowed one by one, staring staringly at the bubbling bubbles in the pot. Although they were quite afraid of the large-caliber machine guns of the action team, they just did not leave, but instead gathered more and more people.

The crowds are becoming denser and denser. Perhaps it is because of the advantage of the number of people. Finally, some people have the courage to ask the cooking soldiers: "Give us a bite, ca n’t you? One bite. I Seeing that you have cooked so much, you ca n’t finish it. "

The fiercely-looking Butcher sits in person and stays outside the field kitchen. For the residents in the stronghold who looked thin and looked like beggars, he chuckled and said: "Want to eat? No problem! But what can you exchange for it?"

As soon as they heard it, they were not directly rejected. Several people shoved in front of Butcher, and asked eagerly and pleasedly: "Sir, what do you want? As long as we have, we will give you all."

"I want your life." Butcher grinned and patted the machine gun in his hand. With his movements, the heavy machine guns mounted on several fire assault vehicles around also moved the muzzle and aimed over.

The restless emotions were immediately contained. No one dared to act rashly, but no one left. After being quiet for a few seconds, someone again gathered courage, and said to Butcher diligently: "Sir, our lives are worthless, as long as we can change the stutter."

Butcher did n’t relax easily. He sat on the frame of the field kitchen and asked condescendingly, "Are you full in the stronghold?"

Is this nonsense? Can you eat enough to be hungry and lean? Can you eat enough to be weak and weak? Can you be so full of bitterness and bitterness? And this question is simply a tear gas. When it comes to ‘eat’, who is not a sad tear this year?

"We only have one meal a day."

"Sometimes even a meal cannot be guaranteed."

"And the quality of the food is still very poor. Some people ate and vomited and diarrhea. They made themselves dirty without dignity. They died inexplicably."

"People die almost every day, and no one can tell how long they can persist?"

The residents in the stronghold cried while talking, and all their anger, hope, and dignity disappeared due to lack of food. In fact, they can't do it now because they only look at the bleak face and know that they don't have that strength.

Zhenchangzi ’s action team members originally looked at these people with playful eyes and expressions, but they looked at each other ’s hands and feet with trembling and tears.

These were all Americans in the past, but some followed the Victor Hugo, and somehow had a life guarantee. Some are drifting along with the waves, aimlessly mixing, and if they can't mix up, they die. In the unlucky world's end all over the world, the fate of a person is too trivial.

Butcher was originally thinking about whether to inspire the residents of these strongholds in words, but now it seems completely unnecessary. These people are really willing to do anything as long as they stutter. He Shen Sheng said: "We need some people, willing to join us, we at least guarantee that they can eat and wear warm."

A recruitment announcement was made, and immediately a thin arm was stretched out underneath. Everyone forged ahead and squeezed forward, shouting heartbreakingly, "I ..., I am willing to join. Sir, accept Me. Let me do anything, as long as I stutter. "

The turbulent crowd almost overwhelmed the tall and strong Butcher. This time no one cared about his vicious and ugly face. Instead, he was as excited as seeing the angel. Butcher roared and shouted: "Enough is enough, if you want to join, line up. Our food is enough to feed you."

The action team was willing to provide food, and the news was blowing across the settlement like a gust of wind. Almost everyone rushed over, and no one wanted to let go of such a good thing. As for eating things in the action team, you have to sell your life. No one cares about this detail.

A long queue of tens of meters was discharged, and the crowd was crowded. The people in the back row looked at the people who were given food in front with hopeful eyes, and the people in the front row smiled while holding the dinner plates one by one.

Hoffman ’s people are useless. They slap, drink, threaten, and do nothing. No one can stop a group of people who have nowhere to live to survive. Even Hoffman came out in vain, and the majesty of this leader was not worth a bowl of batter.

"The entire North American region was so damaged that it was difficult for us to search a city and search for a building by dozens of us. But with the hundreds of people in front of us, the difficulty of our task is greatly reduced. Yes. Sometimes, when there are many people, it ’s easy to do things. "

Zhou Qingfeng stands behind the field kitchen and gazes solemnly at the residents of the stronghold eating noodles, already thinking about how to group and use them.

Butcher stood aside and said, "Now give them about one thousand calories of liquid food per meal, cultivate them for a day or two to restore their gastrointestinal function, and then take three thousand calories per meal to restore physical fitness. These people It takes four or five days to start work, otherwise it is easy to die in large numbers due to overwork. "

"I understand that the current situation cannot be rushed and must be taken slowly. Waiting for a week or so is just to achieve the goal better." Zhou Qingfeng is quite breathless, "If necessary, we can also find ways to contact Other human settlements nearby, increase manpower as much as possible. "

"Then I will immediately contact Havana and let Lena Fox continue to send a transport plane to supply us with supplies." Butcher understands that no matter how precious fuel is now, any requirements of the action team will be met, and it will not account for the cost.

This action of Zhou Qingfeng is only for success, not for failure. (To be continued.)