Huajia Old House is located at the intersection of Wushu Port and Xigou Port, here is a village, but in fact, a few cement buildings and a tile house, there are a lot of farmland and woodland nearby.At this time, it is winter, and you can still see a little green in the ground.

Perhaps because of the heavy rains that had just fallen before, there were no shadows in the field.Zhang Qui-fai and several brothers in the previous convoy were smoking cigarettes in the cement building, and he looked out the window and looked at them with a little unpleasant face.

“Do these lazy bones think that food will fall from the sky by itself?”The curtsive suddenly.

“Brother, it’s raining today, and the weather is so cold...” A man with a national face next to him sucked his nose and wanted to help those in the camp say a few words of good words.

"Ah Yong, it is because the weather is very cold, this talent has to move," Zhang Quifa and this man called Ah Yong worked in the convoy for several years, his thinking is also very clear, "Huajia old house hundreds of mouths waiting to eat and drink, if they are not moving, then we can only drink the northwest wind."Now it is winter, the valley can not grow or grow in the land, can only barely grow a little food to make a living.We don't have much food, and those chickens and pigs can't kill them at the last moment, so now we can only look at the sky and see how much can be done in the land."

"The old seven have not returned for a few days, and it is estimated that the confession is outside," Zhang said, spit out a cigarette, and looked a little silent.The old seven he said was Deng Wuxi, and he was also a brother who had been driving for several years.

"Old seven... alas," the man formerly known as Ah Yong was named Chen Guoyong, and his relationship with Deng Wuxi was also very good, and he was also sad to think that this old brother died on the way out like several of his former companions.

"In the end, I killed the old seven," Zhang Qui-fa said, pressing the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and when the smoke in his lungs came out of his nose, he said, "as the present look, it is difficult for us to survive this winter, and I am afraid that many people will die there."Now on the one hand, it is a shortage of food, on the other hand, this weather has caused many people to be sick.If I had to choose, I would not have said that I would have let the old seven go to the warehouse on the other side of the industrial park to make some supplies back, and the situation there was some danger, and the old seven really did not come back."

"We still have to go to a few people more secure," Chen Guoyong said, his character is more straightforward, his brain is not as active as Zhang Qui-taf and Deng Wuqi.

“Yes, brother,” the other few joined in.

Zhang Qiaofa shook his head, "We are so many people, if not last resort, I still feel that there are fewer people sitting in the town."If everyone goes out, who will take care of the people on the other side of the tile house, afraid that they will not be turned over.If someone steals the goods from our family while we are not there and kills the chicken and the pig, we have nothing left.”

“They dare!”Lin Xuequan, this man is also a member of the team, his sex is more intense, since the beginning of following Zhang Qiaofa and others in the old home in the Huajia home has been to the owner of the self-proclaimed, "Don't look at everyone is two arms and two legs, but as long as I look over, they no one dare to look into my eyes."

"Brother, they're afraid of the gun in your hand," Li Wenmin laughed, "don't blame my brother, I'm talking straight."

A young man suddenly rushed in outside the door, and when he saw Zhang Qiaofa and others in the house, he hurried forward and said, "Brother, there are two people dead today in the tile room."

“What cause death?”Zhang Quifa heard the news and suddenly stood up, eyes staring at Deng Zeng, who had come to the news.Originally worried that the winter weather would have a bad impact on the survivors of the old Chinese house, I did not expect the news to come out of this way.

"It may be the flu, many people have a cold, a few seem to have a fever," Deng Zeng just passed the tile room, saw a few men inside carrying two bodies lost, he went over to inquire about the situation, and immediately returned to Zhang Quifa to report.

Deng Zeng was very worried about his uncle Deng Wuqiu's not returning in the past few days, and some people had vaguely told him that Deng Wuxi might not be able to return.These days, in addition to helping Zhang Quefa guard the chickens and pigs in the camp, from time to time he would go to the cement bridge next to the river port to take a look.

The old Chinese house and the nearby fields are surrounded by two river ports, and the road leading to the outside is only two cement bridges in the north and south.The bridge on the north side was sealed because it was adjacent to the village of Kangqiao Town, because the houses there were very dense, the number of zombies was large, and the hidden dangers were very large.

The bridge on the south side is the location of Deng Zengchang, which connects the path to the Hulu Expressway and is also the only way for Deng Wuxi to return to the camp.He often stayed here these days, looking forward to his uncle's safe return.

“The flu!”The people in the room were surprised to hear the news that Deng Zeng brought back, and their medicines were now in great need, and if it was just an ordinary case of a cold, it would not cause any major problems, but if it was the flu, it would be dangerous in the camp.

The survivors who lack clothing and food are generally weak, and the body's resistance is very poor, and there are many old and weak women and children on the tile room, and they are likely to become the focus of the disease.

Although the decline in the population in the camp can alleviate the pressure on food, if this is the result of an infectious disease, the queer hair has to be taken seriously, because as the number of people with disease and death continues to grow, those who are in fear and worry are likely to break the jar and break down the camp.

"Go and calm them down first, and say we'll get the medicine back and let them wait two days."Zhang Quifa could not think of any countermeasures for a while, but first ordered Deng Zeng to return to stabilize the emotions of those people.

After Deng Zeng went out, the people in the house began to rack their brains and think of ways.

A well-looking young woman came to the house with a bowl, filled with a few boiled eggs, she divided the eggs into the hands of these men in the house, and stood with her eyes.

Zhang Qixing peeled the egg in his hand, took the protein out of the inner yolk and handed it to the young woman, who took the egg yolk with joy and took it in her hand and ate it into her stomach.

Zhang Qiao smiled, and the big hand pinch her on her ass, and then sent her out.

"Brother, one more egg, this is the old seven, do you want to take it to Accent," Chen Guoyong put an egg in front of Zhang Qianfa, and asked him.

"The old seven is the old seven, and the acson is the acson, and there is no a goat."Zhang Qui-fai did not think about it, so he picked up the egg and peeled it, and then evenly divided it into several parts, one by one, to the other brothers present, "let's help the old seven to eat."

Deng Zeng returned to the tile house and looked at this dilapidated tile house with some sorrow.The tile house is only 50 meters away from the cement building where Zhang Quifa lives, and there is a vegetable field between them, and most of the survivors in the camp live in this tile house, and only Zhang Qui-taf, a group of them are qualified to live in the cement building.

At the time of the disaster, Zhang Qui-Fhai's logistics convoy was on the Shanghai-Lu Expressway.When he was in danger, he realized something was wrong.After Zhang Qui-fa took the remaining brothers to the high speed, he followed the path to the old home of Huajia.

At that time, there were already the first survivors who had just gathered here, most of them villagers living nearby.In the next few days, because of the fireworks in the camp, many people continued to flee.

There are more than a dozen people gathered here as many as a dozen people, among them are led by Hua Jianping, an indigenous people in the old home of the Chinese family, and they all form a small group, and there is a lot of voice among the survivors.

After Zhang Qui-fai's team came here, it began to form a match with this gang.Zhang Qui-fai is a person who often runs in the society, he first came here to see some of the end, the team survived the few people, he worried that Hua Jianping a group of people will take the opportunity to seize the supplies of their convoy, so he took the initiative to use these materials to coopt other survivors.

Zhang Qui-thai's hand immediately won the trust of many survivors, and Hua Jianping saw that Zhang Qianfa's forces had quietly risen, they began to use curves to save the country, they took the initiative to launch a campaign in the camp, the purpose is to help Hua Jianping through the election to become the manager of the old Chinese house, and they can use this to ask Zhang Qiufa and others to hand over the controlled materials.

Zhang Qui-Fah's social experience is very old, not those who lack the eyes of the villagers can compare, he quickly figured out the plans of Hua Jianping, so he immediately saw the trick, become passive to the initiative.

Huajian equals rely on their own side of the number of people than Zhang Qui-fae's team, thinking that as long as the use of the campaign method can be stable to win the ticket, but their ideas in Zhang Quifa seems very naive.

In the end of the disaster, the most important thing is people.To live, one cannot live without the food and other materials needed for life.Hua Jianping did not master many of these things, and Zhang Qixian, he used the materials on the truck to buy a lot of survivors in the camp, and even the people in the Hua Jianping gang bought a few.

When the results of the election vote came out, Hua Jianping was defeated by a big disadvantage, and although Zhang Qianfa paid the price of some materials, at least from the clear side to get the management of the camp.

At that time, Zhang Qui-fae's managers should be somewhat nameless, because his core members are small, and although Hua Jianping's group lost the election, these people did not accept Zhang Qui-fa's management, but took the opportunity to provoke the incident several times.

Zhang Qui-fae does not want to erupt into a positive conflict with them, because there are few people, the conflict is easy to suffer, and it may be that it will show that the other side seizes the opportunity to turn over.

Zhang Qui-taf has chosen to forbearance most of the time, but he has not let go on the issue of material belonging, and he has begun to observe other survivors in private, selecting some of their own people to expand the size of the team.