Early the next morning, Zhou Qing and Wang Yangdao came over early to wait.
Yang Yi basically had a certain understanding of Beichuan last night, but after all, Zhou Qing and the two are just ordinary people, living at a low level, and many things are not accessible to them. However, Yang Yi was not in a hurry. If he wanted to swallow the entire Beichuan, it would not be possible in an instant. .
After getting up and enjoying a luxurious breakfast for Beichuan survivors, Yang Yi walked towards the depths of the shanty town under the leadership of Zhou Qing and Wang Yangdao.
What I saw was much worse than the original settlement in Shennan. At least Yang Yi and the others still had some intact tents or canvas roofs at that time. But here, you can¡¯t see any intact tents, they are all sewn together piece by piece.
In front of the tent, there are people with sallow faces and thin muscles, and their eyes are blank. You can't see a trace of color in their eyes.
In more tents, there are countless people just nesting in them, not even moving, as if they are waiting to die. Occasionally, someone would come out of the tent with disheveled hair, like a chicken coop. The smell emanating from their bodies could be smelled from a distance with a disgusting stench. But the people here, as if they were used to it, didn't pay any attention to this, and didn't even move their expressions.
Zhou Qing said: "The people here all rely on Beichuan's relief food. It is distributed every Monday. Those who are strong can barely survive until the next distribution; for those who are in poor health, this relief food is There is no way to support it until the next distribution.¡±
Like the original Shennan settlement, there are relief grains, but since there is no output here, I don¡¯t know how many people will starve to death.
But as Zhou Qing said, people will starve to death every week. In fact, the relief food was only enough for about four days.
No matter how strong a person is, he is so short of food and nutrition. After a few months, the body will become weak and unable to withstand such hunger several times. It's like a vicious cycle. Looking at the past now, almost no one can be called strong.
The majority of people are still weak and inexperienced, and they may be the next to starve to death at any time.
As we walked deeper into the shanty town, in front of some tents, some women stood almost naked in front of the tents. There is no expression on his stiff face. He only moves his mouth and makes a greeting sound when he sees someone passing by.
Yang Yi looked at a skinny woman in front of him. Holding a man's thigh. He made a begging sound: "If you want me, no matter what, as long as you have a bite to eat."
This woman should have been a very beautiful woman before. But under the torture of the apocalypse, everything in the past no longer exists.
However, her pleas were not moved by the man at all. She was kicked away directly, and then he said with a heavy "poof": "You are such a wretch, even if you give it to me for free, you don't want it. You still want to eat something." . With that food, there are many women waiting in front. It doesn¡¯t matter what status they are now.¡±
After saying that, he hummed a tune and left, ignoring the woman who was kicked away by him.
Of course, there are more women who numbly put their bodies on display. They look numbly at the men coming and going. As long as they are attracted, men will naturally come over and pull them into the tent behind them to vent their anger. After a pass, he left a pitiful amount of food and left with satisfaction.
Without order, some people with abnormal moods can show off to their fullest.
Even Yang Yi saw someone with burn marks all over his body, which should have been caused by cigarette butts or some charcoal.
For food and survival, women can only use their bodies to earn money.
Yang Yi and his group were walking among them. Their brightly dressed clothes naturally attracted the attention of everyone here. Every woman stared at Yang Yi and the others with bright eyes, wishing they could pull Yang Yi into their arms. People dressed like this are all people who live a very nourishing life in Beichuan. This kind of people are not short of food.
"It's a pity that their flirtatious eyes have found the wrong person. As they are now, it's not that Yang Yi has any prejudice against them, it's true that they can't arouse any interest.
Whenever a woman wants to come and entangle her, Zhou Qing and Wang Yangdao will stop them and push them away without Yang Yi saying anything.
For the women living at the lowest level, even Zhou Qing and the others did not dare to complain even though they were punched and kicked.
After passing by for a while, Yang Yi also became numb. In Beichuan, people have no means of survival at all. Women can still sell their bodies, but what about men? Only those who are stronger will join various forces, large and small, to fight for a piece of food.
Passing by a littleIn the large tent, a man's roar came from inside, followed by a sigh of satisfaction.
A strong man walked out of the tent with a satisfied smile on his face, holding up his pants, just glanced at Yang Yi and the others, and left happily.
"What Yang Yi didn't expect was that at the same time, a bald man rushed out from the side and got directly into the tent. A woman's scream was immediately heard, and then the strong man's yelling was heard. Everything happened in just a few breaths. The bald man came out of the tent with a slight smile on his face and a small bag of dry food in his hand.
"Give me back the food, give me back"
A woman with disheveled hair rushed out of the tent. She was covered in scars, some of which were caused just now, and she was screaming hysterically.
The woman didn't care that she was naked and exposed her snow-white skin. After bursting with her potential, she suddenly rushed behind the bald man, desperately hugged the bald man's thigh, and hugged the man. He stumbled and almost fell.
"Damn it, you stinky bastard, are you looking for death?"
The bald man didn¡¯t have any sympathy for her. In anger, he kicked the woman on the head and kicked her away.
The force of this kick was very strong, and blood suddenly flowed from the woman's forehead.
"Give it back to me, give it back to me!" The woman didn't care about the injury on her forehead at all. Instead, she stared at the small bag of grain in the bald man's hand and screamed heartbreakingly.
The angry bald man rushed up to the woman again, kicked her to the ground, and spat heavily at the end.
Although many people around him saw it, no one dared to come out and say a word. They all looked at this majestic bald man numbly. Yang Yi even saw expressions of gloating on some people. For hungry people, what they hated most was that other people could earn food.
Yang Yi has been watching this scene, standing still until the bald man walked past proudly.
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This sudden sound made the proud bald man stop. When he saw Yang Yi, who was not outstanding in stature, his fierce look flashed and he said coldly: "What, you want to help this stinky woman? Hehe, shouldn't you be watching? On her snow-white skin? I'm telling you, I don't know how many times I've played with this woman. Every inch of her skin is covered with my semen. It's extremely dirty. I advise you to go to the street in front. , where is it clean?¡±
Yang Yi's unscrupulous words made Yang Yi frown and said quietly: "Is it honorable for a grown man to rob a weak woman of the food she earned with her body?"
The bald man laughed wildly: "How dare you take care of the affairs of our Lianyi Company? This area is all owned by the Lianyi Company, and we have the right to collect taxes on the food we earn. What, you want to use our Lianyi Company's Can¡¯t we become enemies?¡±
Yang Yi doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s a big deal with the Lianyi Company. He¡¯s new here, so naturally he doesn¡¯t understand.
Most of the people nearby knew the identity of the bald man and were not surprised.
Wang Yangdao's expression changed, and he whispered next to Yang Yi: "Captain, Lianyi Company is the largest organization in the entire shantytown. It mainly exploits the shantytown. The main method is to snatch food from the women."
??Just from this introduction, it is not difficult to see what kind of company this so-called Lianyi Company is. In layman's terms, it is an existence similar to the underworld. They control this shantytown with tens of thousands of people, and they are considered a considerable force.
Of course, in Beichuan, shanty towns with tens of thousands of people are also the least profitable places. There are at least ten shanty towns in Beichuan, and nearly half of the people just live in this harsh environment. The real big forces disdain these areas that are so poor that they fall to the ground.
In the eyes of many people, the United Clothing Company that controls a shanty town is considered a big force, but in the eyes of the real big forces, it is just a ragtag group.
Yang Yi didn¡¯t pay attention to so-called companies like this at all.
After scanning the bald man lightly, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Lianyi Company?"
"What? I'm afraid, get out of here!" The bald man felt proud. In this shantytown code numbered No. 5, the world was dominated by Lianyi Company.
Yang Yi shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about Polianyi Company. Now I will count to three, put down the food in your hand, and then get out of here."
The bald man was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw and heard the name of Lianyi Company, but there was noA person with a hint of fear. It was this kind of astonishment that made him so distracted that he didn't hear Yang Yi's countdown at all. As the last three words came out, Yang Yi shook his head.
For people like this, it would be a shame for the alienated people to use them, so they were just a member of the main team.
As an absolute elite, every member of the main team is a warrior king who can fight one against ten. Whether it is firearms or fighting, ordinary people cannot compare. Long-term nutrition makes them look tall and strong, with amazing muscles.
No surprise, the main combatant who rushed out with an uppercut sent the bald man flying for more than half a meter, and several teeth flew out along with blood. (To be continued)