Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 247 I became the focus of the bath(1/2)

While waiting in line, Zhou Qiang was observing the fifty-meter-high wall.

It's not the height of the wall, but the red substance attached to it.

"Li Zijia, do you know what this red substance is?"

Zhou Qiang asked casually.

Li Zijia shook his head and said: "I have been away from the Red Fortress for about five years. At the beginning, this red substance was just a layer of red mold."

"Now it seems that the mold has also mutated."

There are more things she really doesn't know.

She said: "Five years ago, the Red Fortress was not called the Red Fortress, it was called the Xiahe Settlement."

“As Kong Wenbin finally came to power, slavery was implemented.”

"At that time, many people opposed it, so he carried out the bloodiest suppression, putting all the opponents to death, and then threw these people into the zombies in front of countless survivors, allowing the zombies to bite and devour them.

people."

"It was during this bloody suppression that many people chose to escape the Red Fortress. That's when I escaped from the Red Fortress."

"As far as I know, there are survivors who are defined as slaves and escape every year."

"But in the Red Fortress, any attempt to escape will result in the death penalty. For example, if you hang yourself up and let the zombies eat you, then put it down little by little, the zombies will eat you from your calves to your thighs, then to your abdomen, chest, etc."

"This kind of capital punishment will cause people to die in the most painful way."

Zhou Qiang became curious and said, "Can it be said that everyone just lets this Kong Wenbin do whatever he wants?"

Li Zijia smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "There will be at first, but gradually all powerful people will be the beneficiaries. They are the masters of this class and slave owners. Do you think there will be any objections?"

"Actually, the Red Fortress formed a consensus three years ago and completely ruled this place."

At this time, a woman behind the commercial vehicle raised her hand slightly and whispered: "Mr. Zhou, I know what these red substances are."

"What is it?"

Zhou Qiang looked at this woman.

The other party was as skinny as a stick, with his face sunken and his facial bones bulging high.

This is caused by long-term hunger and malnutrition.

From Zhou Qiang's perspective on women, the woman has a good foundation. As long as she takes care of her for a period of time, she will become an 80-point beauty.

The woman said: "This red substance is actually a mutated red bacterium, which can continue to reproduce and grow."

"It is said that this mutated red bacterium is a mutant transformed from the virus in the carrion."

"Water it with zombie flesh or human flesh and you can make it grow."

"A conservative estimate is that the mutated red bacteria on this scale of a wall would require the flesh and blood of at least hundreds of thousands of zombies to water it."

"The mutated red fungus has a smooth surface and amazing defensive power."

"Bullets can't even penetrate it."

Zhou Qiang was stunned.

Good guy, this is basically a natural defense weapon.

It just needs the flesh and blood of zombies to water it, which is a bit evil.

It sounds eerie.

Even Li Zijia took a breath of cold air.

"Brother Zhou Qiang, are we still going into the city?"

This place makes people uncomfortable.

Zhou Qiang raised his head and said, "Go into the city first. If it doesn't work, we'll come out later."

Anyway, Zhou Qiang's target is the submarine supply base.

The main purpose of entering the Red Fortress is to inquire about information and to see this famous settlement.

There are many teams queuing up here.

The city gate is very large, and there are several entrances and exits to enter the city, which makes it very fast.

There is a fee per person to enter the city, which is usually deducted from supplies.

There are three types of hardest circulating materials.

One is food, one is water, and the other is genetic fluid.

The remaining supplies are not included in the deduction scope.

In fact, to put it bluntly, there is either food, water, or genetic fluid.

Many large teams send people in advance to go through the formalities for entering the city, report the number of people, and then pay for food and genetic fluid.

Different types of food require different fees.

Through this kind of operation, being able to garrison here at the city gate is definitely a good job. You can mix dozens of kilograms of different foods in a day.

In the apocalypse, whenever you have food in your hand, you are the boss.

Their food was enough for them to exchange for a lot of slaves and improve their social status.

There are also several groups of survivors here at the city gate, their hands and feet tied, standing pitifully in a group, waiting to be taken into the city.

They are not slaves now, but they will be slaves when they enter the city.

They were all survivors from the previous small group, wandering around in various villages and towns. They were probably discovered by the extraordinary beings from the Red Fortress, who then captured them all and brought them back here.

There is a special passage for this type of people to enter the city.

Zhou Qiang looked at the survivors on this passage indifferently. They were forcibly pulled by the extraordinary people and came to a visa officer. Then the visa officer took the red-hot iron seal next to him and put it on the forehead of the survivor.

.

"Hey..."

A faint puff of smoke sounded, followed by a miserable howl.

The iron mark will mark the forehead as belonging to the slave.

The survivors at the back of the queue all had fear on their faces, waiting for their turn.

Their hands and feet were tied and there was no way they could escape.

What's more, there are so many extraordinary beings nearby who are watching eagerly. They are just ordinary people, how can they escape?

How many people were trembling before being forcibly branded as slaves.

These people will be sent to the city and sold.

And it's very cheap.

Slave culture is gradually forming in this settlement.

How many extraordinary beings go out to hunt zombies and capture survivors?

It seems that the survivors are no longer humans, but prey.

The sound of "sizzling" is heard all the time, accompanied by a burst of meaty aroma. As the branding continues, the meat on the surface will become half-cooked.

Smelling this smell makes one's stomach churn.

Zhou Qiang frowned. Looking at the survivors who were screaming but unable to do anything, this scene still had a strong impact on Zhou Qiang.

"This is the end of the world."

Soon, it was Zhou Qiang's turn to drive the commercial vehicle.

Several extraordinary beings stood on both sides of the passage. One extraordinary person was fully armed. He stretched out his hand and tapped on the glass of the commercial vehicle.

Li Zijia stopped the car, got out of the car and negotiated with them.

When he saw Li Zijia's face, this extraordinary person could hardly move his eyes away.

Zhou Qiang raised his brows again.

Beautiful women are like time bombs in this apocalyptic world.

"If I had known, I would have asked her to put on some makeup to cover up."

"Or negotiate on your own?"

Zhou Qiang still underestimated the madness of men in this apocalyptic world. They are really thinking creatures with their lower bodies.

However, Zhou Qiang did not say he was afraid, but folded his arms calmly.

If it doesn't work, just lift the table.

"Brother Zhou Qiang, one pound of rice per person, or three slices of bread no less than 20 centimeters in diameter, and 1 liter of water."

After reporting this number, Li Zijia looked a little ugly.

The entry fee is not high, but ridiculously high.

The five women behind the business car also had pale faces. No matter what, in the apocalypse, they would not be considered cheap.

They definitely can't take it out.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage