Rise From The Doom Chapter 589

The team stayed at Jiang Jiu Dao for more than three hours before continuing on their journey after having eaten their fill. They had completely treated this place as a supply line. Deng Zhu Er suddenly pulled Zhang Tie to the car.

"Brother Wei, I have a few little brothers that want to enter Xin Feng City to have a look. May I ask?"

"It's not like you don't know the current situation of Xin Feng City. Strangers are prohibited from entering." Luo Wei's expression changed.

The caravan started up again, and the cars in front started moving. By the time the trucks behind them started moving, more than ten minutes had passed. The military truck that had been modified with great force was filled with over forty people. There were Xiang Family servants, bodyguards, soldiers, vagabonds, commoners, mercenaries, some of them covered in filth, some of them in rags, and most of them had blood on them … After surviving from the flames of war, the simple gauze had already turned dark red, and the interior of the carriage was reeking of an unpleasant odor.

Liu Wei An was one of those people. As an illegal person, he naturally didn't have the qualifications to sit in the car in front, so he could only squeeze together with the soldiers.

The 20 members of the Peace Corps were separated. The rest of them were in the same car with two or three players. He remembered very clearly that when he got on the carriage, the person in the carriage looked at him coldly without the slightest bit of surprise. It was obvious that these people had experienced this sort of thing more than once.

From Jiang Jiu Dao to the border of Xinfeng City, a long journey took place. The carriage remained quiet, and only the sound of the engine and potholes could be heard. Only after entering Xinfeng City did some business rustle up from the carriage, and some people who were familiar with each other began to chat in a low voice.

"Finally, I am able to return

"It's here."

"Yeah, our team sent 10 people and I'm the only one who returned."

"We're about the same, 2 of us, and 3 others are too injured, so we gave up on the treatment."

… ….

Liu Wei An's hearing was good. In the entire carriage, only people could communicate with each other. No one could escape his hearing. Through their conversations, he understood that the lives of the people living in Xinfeng City were not as good as they seemed to be. Although their health and safety were guaranteed, the pressure on their food and survival was very great. Even the direct line of descent had no choice but to go outside to kill zombies.

There were three goals for the military might. The first one was to kill zombies and obtain military merits. The military merits were related to the number of people leading the troops. Secondly, they were looking for supplies. The supplies in Xinfeng City were all from the past, so the consumption rate was very high. The pressure on big families was also very high. Third, in order to find useful people, they had to be evenly distributed between the government. In fact, of those who went out to fight, he was the one who saved half of them, while the other half was the one who was saved by the government.

And these half would become their private troops.

This was the public secret of Xin Feng City. The Ma family's government turned a blind eye to it, and even secretly encouraged the disciples of large families to kill zombies.

"Brother." A skinny middle-aged man in his thirties lightly patted Liu Wei An's shoulder.

When he reached out his hand, Liu Wei An already knew about it. However, he purposely pretended not to know and restrained his protective Zhen Qi. Otherwise, this middle-aged man would have been sent flying while looking at him.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" The middle-aged man tried to smile kindly.

"Nope." Liu Wei An first looked at his yellowing teeth, then looked down. His index and middle fingers were slightly yellow. He was an old smoker.

"Is there food?" When the middle-aged man asked this question, his throat trembled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"How long have you been with Wei?" Liu Wei An asked.

"Three months." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

"What was it before?" Liu Wei An noticed that the middle-aged man was not very strong. He was only at the advanced iron-level. Such a person could survive for another three months; his life-saving methods were not bad. He knew from the conversations of the people in the carriage that on average, the military would go out to hunt once a month. In other words, the middle-aged man had already experienced at least three battles.

"Programmer." The middle-aged man subconsciously adjusted his glasses, but soon realized that his glasses were gone. He let out a bitter smile and a flash of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

Programmers were known as otaku, straight male, which was the least popular type of female boyfriend. Many programmers hated themselves as programmers, but compared to those in the apocalypse, many would prefer to be programmers.

"In what way?" Liu Wei An's thoughts were very clear, so he asked very quickly, giving no time for other people to think.

"Break — —" the middle-aged man said as he looked around vigilantly. However, he immediately realized that it was the end of the world and no one cared about this. Crack is a euphemism, another word is more shocking, hackers.

Liu Wei An's finger moved. Before the middle-aged man could react, an item appeared in his hand. With a glance, an excited look flashed across his eyes. It was a candy. "Before the end of the day, I went to the supermarket to buy some stuff, but I was short of a few cents in change."

Wait, the cashier would usually replace it with candy. He would take it home and leave it on the tea table for a few weeks or even months without eating it. A candy can sometimes hold out for a day without eating.

The middle-aged man put away the candy and looked at Liu Wei An with a friendly gaze.

"What's your name?" Liu Wei An noticed that the convoy in front had stopped. The truck began to slow down. They should be arriving soon.

"Clear seal." The middle-aged man whispered.

The car jolted and stopped.

"Have we arrived?" Liu Wei An found that the people in the car were all quiet and didn't seem to be tidying up.

"We still have about half an hour to go. We're on the highway now." The Seal Clearing was very familiar with this route. If one closed their eyes, they would know where they would reach.

Although it took him half an hour to clear the stamp, he had actually used almost an hour to get there. When he got off the car, he noticed that there was another convoy in front of him, bearing the name of Xinglong Military Academy. The petite girl stood out for a long time. Her appearance was still the same, except that it had faded and she had become more mature. The blood on her body had dried and turned dark, but her face was still clean. She had obviously been washed.

She was wearing camouflage clothes, and the ten kilograms of weight didn't seem to have any effect on her at all. She stood up straight, and beside her were a few tall camouflage clothes, which should have belonged to the students of Xinlong Military Academy. However, currently, all the soldiers were wearing uniform, with a military posture, buzz cut, and resolute expression.

Liu Wei An looked over and saw a few familiar faces. They were classmates who had barely spoken a word when they were in the same class before. Now that they had seen each other, they were exceptionally amiable. He had a good relationship with Xiao Jie, but he could not find him. After some careful searching, they found that a large building had been entered by a crowd of people.

The place they got off from was in the suburbs, and there was still some distance to the city. They couldn't enter the city directly, and had to wash and disinfect it before they could be allowed to enter depending on the situation.

Why selectivity? The city was the domain of the rich, and the poor could only live in the suburbs.

As for Liu Wei An and the others, he didn't care about them at all. As far as he was concerned, it was fine as long as he brought them into Xin Feng City. He didn't care about what happened after that, or rather, he had forgotten about the existence of Liu Wei An and the others.

The convoy no longer accepted Liu Wei An and his entourage. Liu Wei An asked about the cost of cleaning and disinfection. The group was clean, which saved quite a bit of money.

"Young master, what do we do now?" Everyone gathered around Liu Wei An.

"Scatter, act according to the plan. Elephant and Yang Wujiang, follow me." Liu Wei An instructed.

"Yes sir!" Everyone quickly dispersed.

The people coming and going here were all organized in the suburbs, forming an industrial chain. The food and accommodation here were perfect. The moment Liu Wei An brought the two of them to the entrance of the hotel, they were attracted by a series of screams.

The scream was followed by the sound of gunfire as they rushed out of an old building and rapidly approached it.

"Upstairs!" Looking at the human head in front of him, he couldn't see anything. Liu Wei An used three seconds to go up to the third floor and open the window. About 300 meters away, a group of people were besieging three zombies.

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