The quiet night camp regained its vitality in the early morning, and the early players replaced the vigils. When they were looking forward in the distance, their teammates who had been bitter for a night yawned and slammed their rifles. Going to the respective barracks, one by one, the logistics carried a variety of sundries in the camp.

As more and more people get up, the whole camp is smashed, and the sound of people's voices waves one after another until the sky. A thick smoke emerges from the camp. It is the kitchen where the stove is born, the coal in the camp. No shortage, the logistics made raw coal and thin mud into carbon blocks, which are now used for cooking water.

When the metal knocking sound of breakfast was heard in the camp, the camp was quiet again, and the adults and the men and women took their own tableware to line up for breakfast.

The restaurant at the camp is open-air. After all, it is not easy to build a restaurant that accommodates 6,000 people overnight. Zhang Huai'an will not be willing to come up with a lot of supplies to build a restaurant that is not needed.

The breakfast is a porridge. All the kitchen workers in the kitchen are the villagers called Zhang Xiaoqiang. They are now regarded as the absolute shackles of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Whether they enter the gathering place or enter the gathering place, they are the most supportive of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s death. Loyalty, whether it is work or something else, is very obedient, naturally, they are also taken care of by Zhang Huai'an, and there is something good to think of them first.

A hot pot of hot pot, a basket of high-pitched hoes, distributed in the hands of a ruddy cook, thousands of people silently patted the long line to swallow a mouth waiting for their own No one dares to swear, no one dares to jump in the queue, and no one even dares to look around.

These new members can learn discipline and rules so quickly because of what happened last night. The first thing they went to the camp yesterday was to get a bowl of hot porridge. After drinking, they had to go to the hot water with 84 disinfectant water.

The children don’t know why when they get the hot porridge, some people use ink to put a dot on their palms. Most people drink their hot porridge and stand in line in the open-air shower. Bathtub showers with various utensils modified.

Others who are more courageous want to eat more bowls. They throw away their own tableware and confuse them in the middle of the children. The result is conceivable. Even if some of the clever points erase the dots, it will not work. The above taste can only be washed with 84 heating water.

Immediately, two hundred children were driven out of the camp in front of five thousand inmates, no matter how regretful the children were, how miserable the pleading in their mouths was, and no matter how tightly they caught the camp’s objects, they all Was driven out, one does not stay, Zhang Huai'an is to use these children to teach other children, what is the rules, what is called discipline.

Yesterday's negative textbook, how the church's current occupants are in order, they lined up silently, waiting for a companion to walk past the breakfast, but did not dare to take a look.

The breakfast is divided into three grades. The team members and the logistics that need to do heavy work are full of gimmicks. They are holding a small woman under the age of five and a small group of relatively thin girls. Each of the other children has only one. Bowl porridge, girls have hoes are Zhang Huai'an franchise, the boys were driven away yesterday, the girls are afraid to lie, the women are because they have to work, even if they carry children, they have to do, There is no plan to set up a nursery school in the camp.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer, they are sitting in the distance to have breakfast. The breakfast on the table is no different from the contents of the big dining hall. They are all porridge porridge, the only difference is a few dishes of pickles.

Sitting on the side of Zhang Xiaoqiang, absent-mindedly drinking porridge, holding chopsticks in one hand, but not holding the bowl in the other hand, but in the pocket of the pet, just touching the 92-type pistol that I just got, yesterday I was too courageous Big, actually touched the small building, and finally found the place where Wu Yi processed human flesh. At that time, he was scared and screamed.

喵喵 was caught by the evolutionary three brothers, and the seven-seven pistols on his body were also confiscated. Yesterday, the battlefield was cleaned in a hurry, and the pistols of the cockroaches were also found back, and they were so anxious that they always went to Zhang Xiaoqiang reached out and didn't talk. He aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's NP22. Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to ask Zhang Huai'an to make up a 92-type pistol that she had long wanted. As a result, she became a tea without a new toy. Thinking.

"Kell, I don't think you always have to boring in the camp and boring, simply, you continue to go with the search team to find supplies."

After brewing for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally said it with a hard scalp. In fact, he did not want Yang Keer to run a little girl all day long. Yesterday they found 50 tons of grain in Wu Yi, and converted it to everyone in the camp. Can only be spread to 16 pounds and a half, they have to stay a lot of time, the food gap in the camp is really big, Zhang Xiaoqiang only ask Yang Kerer and Shangguan Qiaoyun to go out again, go outside to search for food.

Of course, it is not limited to food. Other Zhang Xiaoqiang needs everything, clothes, bed sheets, and various learning tools, as long as he can use them.

Yang Keer heard that Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he was not happy. She directly vetoed Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Hey, I don't go, I want to look at you. If you sneak out and sneak out someday, what should I do? Yuan sister can't see you again, I don't want to be widowed at a young age." ········”

Zhang Xiaoqiang squirted a bite of porridge, and he yelled at Yang Keer:

"Where did you learn from this little girl's film, what is the singularity, what is widowed? How do you say it? Let you go, don't tell me the conditions, can't you look at me now?"

When Yang Keer heard this, he and Zhang Xiaoqiang were glaring at each other. After a long while, Yang Keer couldn’t stand the sternness of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes and could not help but bow his head~lightnovelpub.net~ muttered in his mouth:

"Well, it will bully me, go and go, what can't be done, but..."

Yang Keer has a hand and points to the side of the bustle:

"I want to stay and look at you, no matter where you go, she has to follow you..."

When the words came out, I was just a pair of gossip-like cockroaches, and she knew that Yang Keer would not take her out to play again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and cautiously looked at the face of crying, and solemnly nodded: "Agree..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Kerer have just become a condition. Zhang Huai’an, who is nervous, ran over and stood in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s whisper:

"Hey, a lot of people have come outside, and the leaders of all forces have come together. Do you want us to martial?"

Seeing the tension on Zhang Huai'an's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. He shook his head and said, "No, we are as usual. If you go to talk to them, let me talk to you yesterday, don't take them too seriously. Children, if they really have the courage to move us, their heads and brains will not appear, but let their men directly kill them."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang’s wisdom beads in his grip, Zhang Huai’an’s old face was loose, nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned to see the angry beggar, walked over and grabbed a small face and shouted:

"It’s all you have to do, look at it, and I have to go to wipe your ass, and remember it for the next time..."

After saying that Zhang Huai'an turned and left, behind him. With a small face and tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoqiang. He wanted him to give himself a vent, and he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the sky and whistling.

“Wow·········” 痛 first burst into tears in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned the wheelchair, shouted: “I am full...” and then escaped.