Qiaodong.


    Another cold day.


    The cold wind was blowing, and the plants around the city had withered, showing the changeable weather at the end of the day, and the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to snow.


    It''s winter now, and depression is everywhere.


    Today, however, Qiaodong is more lively than ever. It''s cold, but people''s hearts are hot. There is a lot of noise all over Qiaodong. Every family, professionals, soldiers, survivors and refugees at the bottom all talk about it.


    Every corner of the whole bridge east was talking about one thing. The forces belonging to the bridge east defeated the corpse tide, and even killed the other leader on the spot, laying a foundation for victory.


    I remember a few days ago, a disaster came. The stronghold dozens of miles away was surrounded by zombies. There were countless deaths and injuries, which caused a panic. Everyone was trembling for fear that the zombies would attack below the city wall the next day.


    But now, the corpse tide was repulsed, and the soldiers held the stronghold, indicating that the east of the bridge would not be affected, which was a great joy.


    Everyone put down the burden in their hearts, changed their sad faces these days and breathed a sigh of relief.


    market.


    On a construction site.


    There are many construction sites in Qiaodong. There are a group of people gathered here. They are poor people in the doomsday environment, so that they can use coolies to exchange some microblog rations.


    These people teach all kinds of things and have all kinds of identities. Due to the poor working environment, some fights, injuries and even deaths and injuries often occur.


    However, in this world, the most worthless thing is human life. As long as these guys like mole ants can continue to work and there is no riot, some patrolmen just turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye, they won''t pay much attention at all.


    It is said to be a construction site. In fact, it also contains many things. Because of the large number of people, it is still a small black market with spirits, intelligence and even some underground boxing markets.


    The painful life will make people crazy. In this environment, some ordinary people even hold boxing matches, and the bet is nothing else, just their hard-earned rations.


    There will be an underground boxing match at a specific time every week. There are few rules in the process. It is not over until the other party can''t get up, and homicides happen from time to time.


    At this time, due to the wave of zombies, the boxing match originally started was stopped for a period. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, or working, or sitting together with rations, chatting and amusing.


    A worker without front teeth walked into the crowd. He was thin and small. When he opened his mouth, he could see the missing front teeth, which made him look funny.


    The worker took a black cake and chewed it in his mouth. It was made of tree roots mixed with food. Although it tasted bad, he ate it with relish.


    Perhaps it was too boring. The workers couldn''t help changing the topic and said, "by the way, have you heard? There are many evolutionary zombies in the zombie tide. One punch can crack a huge tree, and they have wings and can even fly."


    This sentence calmed the people nearby, and then someone asked, "where did you hear the news? If the zombie is really so terrible, our people will certainly die and hurt a lot?"


    "Hey, look what you said. With major Xu present, these zombies are powerful, but they are also targets. If you cut them, you''ll cut them." the workers are obviously Xu Hongzhuang''s loyal fans. When they mention each other''s names, they use military ranks instead.


    However, the men on one side were somewhat open-minded and said loudly: "in this world, men and women are upside down, but what if they are powerful? They don''t have to be ridden under them. Alas, I just don''t know who can have this blessing..."


    "Ha ha, yes!"


    "Don''t mention it. If you can ride under your body, you will live five years less. No! Ten years will be enough!"


    A group of people were unscrupulous and loudly vented their desire to speak.


    However, no one noticed that the face of the workers on one side was somewhat wrong. The original funny face became gloomy. Looking at these people, there was even a trace of killing in their eyes.


    "No!"


    Just as everyone was talking about it, the man with a scar on his side stood up and said in a deep voice: "what kind of climate can a woman become? I heard that the success this time depends on the credit of your excellency Lichuan. He cut off the brain bag of the zombie commander himself!"


    your excellency!


    Obviously, compared with the workers, he is a die hard conservative.


    Li Chuan!


    Some people around took a breath.


    Even the originally laughing people''s expressions have become a little dignified. Compared with Xu Hongzhuang, who won''t contact them, Li Chuan is no stranger to these people. Li Chuan has been here several times before boxing. He seems to like blood very much. Every time he comes, he will give some bonuses, but there is one requirement, which is the condition for winning, The enemy must be killed.


    The superior has the ability to judge people''s life and death.


    Xu Hongzhuang was high up. They seemed to feel that they would not see each other no matter how they talked, so they were more presumptuous one after another, but Li Chuan was different. They had witnessed each other''s terrible, so when someone mentioned the name, some people showed their fear.


    Scar man didn''t seem to expect such a result. He sneered and said to the workers, "put away your poor trick. Xu Hongzhuang is just a woman. It''s too far to be compared with Lichuan. I don''t accept that a woman will become the Savior of the city."


    "What has the war brought us? There is only a small amount of rations. Let me say that since we have defeated the corpse tide this time, we might as well rest and grow some food so that we can eat enough."


    No one expected it. It was just a chat, but in the end it developed into a factional struggle. Some people joined the quarrel. Some people agreed with the workers. They believed that Xu Hongzhuang defeated the corpse tide, while others supported scar face and thought that the other party was right. It was Li Chuan who turned the last world around.


    The voice began to become noisy. Supporters from the two forces quarreled together. They almost believed that the faction they supported was the Savior of the corpse tide.


    The worker sat quietly aside. He didn''t participate in the noise. He looked at these bewitched people like a fool. He looked forward and saw a faint smile on scar''s face. They looked at each other and nodded as if nothing had happened.


    Public opinion is confused.


    And this may be what they want to see