Apocalypse Meltdown

Half a month later, the time is already at the end of December 2015. It is the New Year in two days and the first New Year in the last century. It is of great significance.

At this moment, the survivor base of Shangjing has been extremely lively, and the voices of the survivors have been in full swing. Many outgoing troops have returned, and the officers outside are also recalled. Even the survivors who seek higher combat power or resources are no longer rushing. Go back to the base.

At the base of the survivor of Shangjing, the largest base in China has been crowded at this time. There have never been so many humans gathered here at the same time. The top leaders’ call has prepared a major annual ceremony to distribute food and food throughout the base. Daily necessities, of course, are not enough to look at compared to the buzz of the civilized era, but for this desperate end of the world, it is not easy to do so in the first New Year of the last century.

When Chu Han stepped into the base of Beijing, it coincided with the release of the last batch of food. This base, which was easily established, was instantly occupied by the crowd. The long road was full of people, even for the release of a free food. Standing in the street in the early morning.

"New arrivals? Pay attention to the rules and regulations of the base." The base guards who let go of the show looked at Chu Han and let him go in without too much blocking. There were too many people who came back to Beijing recently, and one by one asked that the investigation was too busy, basically The two warnings can be released, which is exactly what Chu Han meant.

Once again stepping into this base, which has been around for many years, Chu Han has a moment of embarrassment. In the last world, there was a large zombie siege war. His university roommate Fang Rong and Deng Weibo were in the battle. Die.

The battle happened in the future, but it was eight years ago for Chu Han, and the memory is still fresh.

In front of the dense crowd, the road was blocked, Chu Han frowned and glanced at it. The memory of the military in the center of the base, so many people in front of the eyes to think of the past is simply difficult to climb, unless the roof.

Chu Han looked up at the buildings on both sides, and immediately denied the previous thoughts. There was a sniper at every other distance on the roof. If he had to die, there would be something wrong at the moment. Live targets, sniper rifles, so many together, even if his combat power is already comparable to the fifth-order evolutionary.

"Don't go?" One person whispered to Chu Han and yelled: "If there is an officer who looks at you, you will die soon. Go ahead!"

"The paralyzed can't jump in! The people in front are standing still!"

A whispered whistle was introduced to Chu Han’s ear, causing him a headache, stepping forward, Chu Han helplessly standing in the crowd lined up, thinking that the past can only go this way, the current situation can only With the flow of people moving, it’s hard to be troublesome.

Finally, the half-day team was arranged. When the number of people was finally reduced to the normal flow, Chu Han came to the forefront. Soldiers in military coats took a bag from the side and stuffed them into Chu Han’s hands. The speed was quick and unreasonable. Next, hurry up!"

Chu Han’s words swallowed, and the mouth of the mouth smashed and picked up the bag and left. There was a cold down jacket and ordinary people’s food for two days, but the food was cold and hard, and the down jacket should It is the material that is searched from the city. The key of this down jacket is the lady...

Just as Chu Han planned to sneak into the center of the base directly along the road, suddenly a hand was shot on his shoulder, and a slightly familiar voice came from his side: "Chu Han?"

The pupil suddenly shrank, and Chu Han turned his head and looked at it. This is a ragged young man with dirty hair and a smashed dress. It is estimated to be the survivor living at the bottom of the base.

Only this person’s voice made Chu Han’s heart jump: “Deng Weibo?”

"Follow me." Deng Weibo's voice was very light. After the sound of Chu Han's ear, he couldn't help but say that he was crowded into a small alley with a large flow of people.

Chu Han cautiously glanced at the soldiers around and quickly followed, and countless questions in his mind came out. How could Deng Weibo dress up this refugee? Is his father not an officer at the base of survivors at Beijing?

The front Deng Weibo is very fast. He walks extremely fast in the crowded alleys. It seems to be especially familiar with this place, and he does not care about the shackles and dissatisfaction of the people around him.

Chu Han quickly walked along the front of Deng Weibo's footsteps. There was no communication in the middle. Deng Weibo was very cautious. When the two of them came to a low house, they said that the house was already exaggerated. A room smaller than a warehouse.

The surrounding area was very dirty and messy, and it smelled like a stench. The surrounding houses were almost the same as the ones in front of them. Most of them lived in the same way as Deng Weibo. When they came to see him, they all voted with no good intentions. The eyes, even Chu Han also saw a dirty mouse in the corner glimpsed.

Here is a refugee cave, and it is also the most chaotic place in the survivor base of Shangjing, not to mention that the noble evolutionists will not step into it, even the military will give up the control here, as long as these refugees do not go to other urban areas to make trouble. Nothing happens here.

Deng Weibo coldly smashed a group of people around him, and then opened the big lock outside the house, suddenly a very unpleasant stench came, so that Chu Han could not help but frown.

"Come in, this is where I live." Deng Weibo did not have any discomfort and went straight into the house.

Chu Han’s eyes flashed through the heavy doubts, and the house was very crowded. The small space itself was filled with a pile of garbage. For Chu Han, these things are rubbish, but it is a necessary life for Deng Weibo. Supplies, even a lot of things can be exchanged for food.

"It's really you, Chu Han." Deng Weibo sat on the ground opposite Chuhan and gave the only chair in the house to Chuhan. The muddy face cracked a bitter smile: "We I haven't seen it for half a year."

"What happened in the end?" Chu Han frowned and observed the room, and could not accept the terrible life of Deng Weibo.

"Oh!" Deng Weibo sneered, his eyes hidden under the dirty face flashing a fierce light: "My parents were killed!"

"What?" Chu Han stunned and immediately surprised.

Deng Weibo of the last world did not have these horrors. At that time, he and Fang Rong both directly entered the wealthy area of ​​the Shangjing base. Although they died in the zombie siege war, it was also at least two years later, at least in the last days. Their lives in the past two years have not suffered much.

However, today's Deng Weibo appears in front of Chuhan in this image, but it is completely different from the past trajectory. What is going on?