It's a neat row of tents.

In front of each tent, an oil drum stood, and blazing fire rose from the oil drum.

Many refugees who had already eaten gathered around the oil drums to keep warm.

All the refugees will stay here overnight and will be protected by the army before leaving tomorrow morning.

Had dinner provided by the army.

Jiang Zhe and the other three were placed in a tent at the back.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

After registering from the front, Zhou Qi saw that Jiang Zhe's face looked wrong.

Come quietly and ask.

Jiang Zhe looked at the number plate in his hand and remained silent.

Longtan Bay Refuge Site No. 12.

The memory is very profound.

At that time, Jiang Zhe was assigned to Shelter No. 20 in Longtan Bay. The two shelters were more than 30 kilometers apart.

Most of these shelters are Daxia military material storage bases or converted air defense caves.

Most of them are built in mountainous areas, some are large and some are small.

The reason why he remembers Vault 12 so deeply.

It's because this small refuge will be breached by Baipi, and of the more than 30,000 people inside, only a few will be able to escape.

After the hunting team in Vault 20 heard about this incident.

Jiang Zhe followed the hunting team to Shelter 12 and wanted to transport supplies.

The tragic scene of corpses strewn everywhere.

It became one of the most unforgettable scenes in his memory.

In the tent, Jiang Zhe glanced at Xiaomi, who was bowing his head in silence, with helplessness flashing in his eyes.

If he really wanted to put her in the car, she would definitely die.

If she goes to other evacuation points, whether Xiaomi can survive is her own life.

But Jiang Zhe couldn't send her to death with his own hands.

If he really wants to send her there, it would be better not to save her. Now that he has saved her, Jiang Zhe is not willing to let his efforts go to waste.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"To stay or not to stay?" This gave Jiang Zhe a headache.

The irritable Jiang Zhe walked out of the tent.

Count the ball, take one step first and see one step at a time.

"Xiao Mi, if you really don't want to leave, then please beg Brother Jiang more. He is actually a good person."

Zhou Qi patted Xiaomi's head and comforted her.

In the open space outside the tent.

There are huge wooden boards standing at regular intervals.

It was densely covered with palm-sized pieces of paper left by the refugees.

"Mom, I was assigned to Yanshan evacuation site No. 28. Don't worry, son: Li Feng of Dingsheng Trading Company."

"I am Zhang Guoli, a neurologist at Nanjiang Fourth Hospital. If anyone meets my wife.

Please tell her that I was assigned to Yanshan evacuation site No. 32.

My wife’s name is Zheng Juan.”

Behind this sentence, there is a photo, in which a woman wearing a long skirt is smiling, quiet and beautiful.

Communication has been cut off.

People can only use this most primitive method to convey messages.

Jiang Zhe looked at it for a while.

Then we wandered around the settlement site.

at this time.

There are fewer and fewer refugees coming from Nanjiang City.

suddenly.

A figure attracted Jiang Zhe's attention.
Chapter completed!