Apocalypse Cockroach

Night gatherings are quiet, except for a few places where there are light candles, all other places are covered in darkness, where there is no night life, not just the poor, no one else is used to night activities, no vegetable supplementation, most of them lack vitamins, by night they cannot see anything, night blindness here is not individual, but common.

Today's gathering place is slightly different from the past, the streets are full of people, many people walk on the street with flashlights, meet others who come face to face, whether stranger or familiar, go to their respective destinations in silence, in the nest of the three forces, walk twice as many bright post dark piles as usual, there are also a number of patrols, from time to time the patrolling teams cross each other.

The first major forces were most heavily guarded, shelters and chest walls were erected 100 metres from the camp, where hundreds of armed police and police were on guard, and people close to everything were warned, and all the force was mobilized in the camp behind them, holding their weapons, sitting there whispering and guessing what.

The people downstairs are whispering, the mind in the conference room starts to talk, all the lights that will not be on in the past turn on, bright lights make the room light bright, there are almost no dark dead spots in the room, brighter than the day.

In the conference room, all three leaders of the gathering place were present, even Wen Wen, who rarely appeared on weekdays, sat beside him with a fierce bear.

Chen Huiyong naturally accompanied his cousin. Sitting next to Sun Kefu, he was a little clueless. He knew what was being discussed today. The lakeside camp suddenly made such a big move. Everyone knew there was a problem. Today's meeting was about discussing the behavior of the lakeside camp, not just them. He believed that the whole gathering place had become a mess of porridge.

The lakeside camp has always been high-profile, every operation has a big banner drum, every operation frightens other forces, deeply afraid of a bad one, the camp soldiers will rush into their old nest, pull them out of bed to shoot them, after all, the camp has a priori.

“We can't just leave them alone. After all, they're outsiders. Who knows what they're thinking? Gentlemen, we can't go on like this. What if one day they come up to us? Don't think you'll be okay if you don't mess with them. There's a lot of reason to bully you. Even if he says he doesn't like you, he wants to destroy you, you have nothing to say..."

Qian Kaixi's expression is very exciting, people are all sitting. He is the only one standing, talking room, his arms waved to intensify his speech. He said it together with others as a persuasion, rather it is an encouragement, Qian Kaixi is a local, he has always been deeply alert to the motorcade.

Zhang Huai 'an's old traitor is very cunning. Every time he negotiates with them, he only takes advantage of the cheap and no loss. The camp entered the gathering place for a short time. Their true strength has long been well known. Although the camp's heavy weapons are sharp, there are not many soldiers, and the sum of them is less than the zero of any of their forces.

Over time, many of them had an idea about the camp. Bear kidnapped Zhang Xiaoqiang and changed the Red Arrow Eight missile without trying to probe. The camp was originally a poisonous thorn in their minds. Yellow Springs found the arsenal again, armed nearly 300 militias, and the force of the camp expanded several times under the eyes of everyone.

This turned those forces into dizziness when they were beaten by the big sticks in the camp, and the contrast between the forces grew more and more uneven. Just when they were all endangered, the fish landed and the camp was emptied until the force was there, hundreds of sailors with rifles appeared when they thought the camp had shown all the force.

Almost all the forces were depressed, and the strength of the camp to show them seemed to never have a bottom line, buckling around, waves after waves, and waves after waves, showing them a powerful backdrop.

If the camp keeps its own, they should think about it. As long as they do not provide food, they do not try to admit that the camp is part of the gathering place. As long as the camp leaders can reach an agreement with them, they also welcome a team with heavy firepower to join the gathering place. All well water does not violate the river water, and together face the challenges of zombies and the end of life.

Unfortunately, there was too much movement in the camp, entering the gathering place, wiping out several small forces without distinction, sweeping the black market, followed by the admission of tens of thousands of women and children. While everyone was waiting to see the joke, the camp dragged the big fish back to the camp, and it was hard to establish the credibility of the food stamps.

Afterwards, almost 20 per cent or more of the food at the gathering sites poured into the camp's granaries, and the small forces received only a pile of household goods and a different food stamp, in other words, the food consumed in the camp was actually fed by the gathering sites.

The camp started growing vegetables again. In the process of the people still watching, the camp succeeded again. Successfully set a positive image in the hearts of more than 100,000 survivors of the gathering place, at least in terms of prestige, becoming the real first force, slowly means to bring the gathering place closer to the powerful.

The camps gave hope to the poor, although the bodies of those who died of hunger were thrown into the river bay, and most people, including the leaders of some small forces, were moved, not all of them seemingly desperate in the days to come.

The human mind is sometimes idle, simply trying to survive, and in order to survive, they cannot think much of other forces, including the first, because of the food crisis, in the face of strong camp deafness and muteness, in the face of poor people and children living like mice in agglomeration areas, pretending to be invisible.

Once the existential crisis is alleviated, they will have new ideas. Liu Zhenghua used to mean to lean on the camp in order to get hundreds of his armed police to live. Now the vegetables and food planted are growing, not far from the harvest date, the mood has changed, and the camp no longer wants to be as close as it used to be.

“So... I think we should unite, unite our forces, reorganize our people, defeat them, get a soldier, we'll supply the corresponding weapons, you'll need to provide the corresponding food, the three forces will be united, and I'm sure we can definitely get some concern over that...”

Qian Kaixi said that the second and third forces heard something wrong. Qian Kaixi wanted to take them into the ditch? According to Qian Kaixi, it is unity, hearing them in their ears, how can it be so like annexation, or naked, no hidden intent at all?

“Chief Qian... Ming people don't talk secretly, and you don't have to turn around and say things like that. I don't like to hear it. We're just here today to discuss what's going on over there. Take it easy on yourself...”