Call Me God of War

    They walked to the infected mutant camp area, handed the pass to the guard at the gate for inspection, and then entered the camp area smoothly, and went to the management office to register and assign tents.

    The environment of the mutant camp is similar to that of the b area, but compared to the b area, the conditions are still better, at least there is clean car water to supply clean drinking water, and a public security composed of infected mutants is organized. Patrol.

    In order to facilitate management, the team that forms a team must elect a team leader when registering. Except for the first day of living in the tent, there is no need to hand in the food. From the second day on, the food must be handed in before 6 o'clock every evening. If the food for the day has not been handed in by 6 o'clock, they must leave the camp.

    Everyone chose Feng Qingran as the team leader. After discussion, they chose a tent for ten people.

    If you want a tent for 20 people, you will inevitably live with other teams, which will easily cause friction. There are elderly, children and wounded in the team, and they cannot afford any risks.

    After they arrived at the tent, Mo Qingqing went straight to the water purifier, filled all her kettles and mineral water bottles with water, stood by the water dispenser and drank cup after cup of water, she continued It stopped after drinking three full pots of water. She was hungry in the morning, and ran all morning against the scorching sun. Now she is hungry, thirsty and tired, and she is almost collapsed.

    Mo Qingqing was full of water, but she felt no taste in her mouth. She especially wanted to eat salty food, preferably meat.

    She filled the water container she brought with her, and then returned to the tent with her backpack. She saw that Feng Zhenxuan and Mu Xiyan were less energetic than her, limping, as if they had been dried by the sun, so she gave them the moisture she brought.

    Feng Qingran said: "Little Mo, Lao Han, Uncle Lin, Zi Che and I went out to search for supplies, Shui Lan and Xia Qiaoer went out to find Runsheng's mother, you and my parents, Qian Qian stayed in the tent."

    Mo Qingqing said: "I can also go out hunting."

    Feng Qingran said: "You recover, my parents, Runsheng and Qianqian still need your care."

    Liu Ziche glanced at Mo Qingqing faintly. She had never seen someone so alive with a broken arm.

    Mo Qingqing saw Lin Runsheng lying on the folding chair with a pale and very weak face. It was estimated that Lin Runsheng had to be carefully supported to go to the toilet, and he really needed someone to take care of him, so he nodded and said, "Then You go early and come back early." He waved his hand and told them to go hunting. She originally wanted to tell them that beasts are afraid of heat, and she must have gone to the cool places in the house or the basement to cool down. She also thought that Feng Qingran could think of what she could think of, and they could also think of it, so she didn't do it any more.

    She opened the backpack, took out the jackal skin and spread it on the ground, and said to Feng Zhenxuan, who was not good, "Uncle Feng, don't sit on the ground, sit on the jackal skin." After she finished, Carefully help Feng Zhenxuan move to the jackal and sit. She said: "You all hurry up and rest. There are beasts and giant birds at night, so you must not sleep well."

    Mu Xiyan sighed heavily and sighed in her heart: What a good child, her right arm was cut off.

    In today's climate, although the temperature at night is as low as winter, the temperature at noon is still very high, and the high temperature of 30 to 40 degrees is so hot that people do not want to go out at all.

    The camp area is very quiet, only occasionally there will be voices when new people move in. Those infected mutants who came in before have either gone out to search for supplies, or have seized the time to rest in the tent.

    Feng Zhenxuan and Mu Xiyan lay down on the jackal skin, Lin Qianyun lay beside Mu Xiyan, and Lin Runsheng lay on the folding chair to rest.

    Mo Qingqing was embarrassed to squeeze the jackal skin again, and she didn't want to spread Feng Qingran's jackal skin again, so as not to attract jealousy. She sat on the corner of the jackal and slept on her backpack.

    She was very hungry, she was eating in her dreams, but she couldn't get enough to eat, and was woken up by the heat.

    She saw that Feng Zhenxuan and his wife, Lin Runsheng and Lin Qianyun were sweating a lot and drinking a lot of water, so she went to get some water.

    She handed the water to Lin Runsheng.

    Lin Runsheng shook his head weakly, and said with a gloomy face, "I can't drink water yet."

    Mo Qingqing asked, "Aren't you ventilated yet?" She saw that Lin Runsheng was sweating and didn't drink water, and she was really worried that Lin Runsheng would be dehydrated.

    Lin Runsheng said: "No."

    Mo Qingqing said: "Do you want to hold a few breaths in your stomach and work hard?"

    Lin Runsheng lazily rolled his eyes at Mo Qingqing and said, "I've worked hard."

    Mo Qingqing glanced at Lin Runsheng's belly tightly wrapped in bandages and said, "You eat so much meat that you don't even put a fart."

    Lin Runsheng grabbed the mineral water next to him and smashed it at Mo Qingqing, "You are not allowed to speak."

    Mo Qingqing hummed and sighed, "I'm so hungry." She lay back on her backpack, staring lazily outside the tent, waiting for Feng Qingran to bring them with them Fragrant food is back.

    The sun went down, the temperature began to drop, people who went out came back one after another, and the camp became lively. She couldn't sit still, got up and stared at the passage outside the tent, waiting for Feng Qingran to come back with delicious food.

    Time is passing little by little.

    The people searching for supplies came back in batches, but Feng Qingran and they were still missing.

    Shui Lan and Xia Qiaoer are back.

    When Lin Qianyun saw them coming back, she shouted with joy, "Aunt Shui, Aunt Xia." She ran over and raised her face and asked, "Have you found my mother?"

    They both shook their heads wearily. The scorching sun made their skin red and cracked in many places.

    Lin Qianyun lowered her head in despair, "Oh", tears welling in her eyes, she wiped her tears again and said, "It doesn't matter if we don't find it, we will definitely find mother. After she finished speaking, she ran back to the house, picked up the water and handed it to them, saying, "Drink it."

    Shui Lan sighed sadly, and said to Lin Qianyun, "We'll look for it tomorrow."

    Lin Qianyun nodded vigorously, and said "um" loudly.

    The sky was getting dark and the wind started to blow outside.

    Feng Qingran and they haven't come back yet.

    Feng Zhenxuan and Mu Xiyan are very worried about the safety of the hunting team. Feng Zhenxuan sat on the jackal and kept looking out, Mu Xiyan stood outside the tent against the wind and looked out anxiously, asking Mo Qingqing from time to time, "Why haven't they come back? Will there be any? Danger?"

    Mo Qingqing didn't know either. She pulled Mu Xiyan back into the tent and waited at the door of the tent.

    It was already dark and the wind was blowing so loudly that the tents were screeching.

    Mo Qingqing frowned and muttered, "Tell me to take me there or not, and I won't come back so late." As she spoke, she suddenly saw lights approaching outside the tent. In the light, a figure came up against the strong wind. She looked closely, recognized Feng Qingran and them, and shouted happily, "I'm back." She jumped out of the tent to greet them, and planned to help them share the weight of the food.

    She rushed to them and saw that their backpacks were flat, basically what they were like when they went out and when they came back.

    Mo Qingqing's heart was suddenly cold, and she said, "I'm so hungry, how can I spend tonight?" She looked at Feng Qingran pitifully, and wanted to ask: "The wind group Chang, what about the ones who agreed to go out to find supplies for hunting? What about the prey?"

    The wind is so strong that the grass seeds blowing are blinding. Feng Qingran didn't care to pay attention to Mo Qingqing's reaction. She saw that Mo Qingqing was standing beside her and didn't leave, and took Mo Qingqing's hand and dragged her back to the tent. She stood at the door of the tent, patted the grass seeds on her body and head, and then entered the tent.

    Han Beichen, Lin Lin, Liu Ziche, Cuihua, and Fang Lianrong followed Feng Qingran into the tent, slapping the grass seeds on their bodies at the door. Their bodies were full of dirt, their clothes were scratched like rags by sawgrass, and everyone looked miserable and embarrassed.

    Feng Qingran said: "We didn't dare to go too far because of the limited time and fear of not being able to come back. There are too many people going out to search for supplies, and the nearby supplies are almost exhausted. Some of the beasts, the hunting party is very scrambled."

    Mo Qingqing glanced at Feng Qingran, who couldn't catch her prey in disgust, took out her backpack and found a flashlight and two new batteries, a cassette stove and a gas tank to hold In her arms, she got out of the tent and ran quickly towards the tent where she smelled the smell of meat before.

    She looked in at the entrance of the tent, and saw more than twenty people sitting around the big tent, and a small fire was burning inside, burning animal skins, animal bones and some split wooden furniture.

    As soon as she probed, the people inside looked at her vigilantly, and some people touched the weapon subconsciously.

    Mo Qingqing asked: "Should I change the supplies? I will use this for some meat. We have the elderly, children and the wounded, and there is no food at all."

    A tall and strong man got up and walked to Mo Qingqing's side, first glanced outside, but no one was following, then looked at Mo Qingqing carefully, his eyes fell on her On his arm, he asked, "Who bandaged your wound?"

    Mo Qingqing hurriedly looked into the tent when she heard the words, and sure enough, she saw someone injured lying on the ground resting. She thought to herself, "Aren't you trying to dig our corners?" She thought again, Liu Ziche decided to join their team after inspecting their team for so long, and it must not have been so easy to change jobs. She said, "My sister." Thinking that her surname was different from Liu Ziche's, she added, "Cousin." She added, "My dear." She asked, "Would you like to change the meat? I found this flashlight and cassette stove in an outdoor store. They are brand new. I brought them here after I carried them a long way."

    The man asked again: "Is your cousin a doctor?"

    Mo Qingqing said: "Yes, the belly is cut, the intestines are exposed, and they can be sewn back, professional. It is to save people and run out of medicine. "

    The man said: "It doesn't matter, we have medicine. You go and invite her. If she can really heal her injuries, we will give you ten pounds of meat."

    Mo Qingqing squinted at the man and asked: "Really? Only technology and manpower, but no medicines and materials for treatment? We have elderly people with broken legs, and they also There is a girl whose belly was scratched by a beast, and there is only half a bottle of disinfectant left, which is miserable."

    The man said: "We have medicines and medical supplies. You go and call someone."

    Mo Qingqing looked up at the man and asked, "Uncle's surname?"

    The man replied, "The last name is Liang."

    Mo Qingqing shouted: "Uncle Liang", and after reporting her name, said: "You wait for me for a while, I will call my cousin." Headlights, hold the things in his arms tightly, and run back at the fastest speed.

    Mo Qingqing returned to the tent with the supplies, and shouted at Liu Ziche, who was paralyzed on the jackal, "Liu Ziche, someone asked you to work and give you ten pounds of meat."

    Liu Ziche turned her head to look at Mo Qingqing, her expression said: Do you think I can still move?

    Mo Qingqing threw the flashlight and other things in her arms into her backpack, stretched out her hand and pulled Liu Ziche, and said, "Let's go, go to work, after work, there will be meat to eat, ten Jin meat, you will have the strength to hunt tomorrow when you are full, otherwise you will starve to death." She asked Liu Ziche, "Do you want to die of exhaustion or to starve to death?"