Sandbox Doom

Chapter 46 Enter
The advantage of Doomsday is that the shelter staff can't go to the address Qin Shou fabricated to find locals to collect evidence and investigate.He didn't have the time to spare, let alone thought that the person in front of him was actually a black household who traveled from another world.

After registering the materials, an inspection was done in the small room, and the procedures were completed.

The medical supplies generated by the system are very effective. After two or three days of rest, all the scars disappeared. Even with a microscope, no traces could be found. Of course, no scars could be detected.

When the three came out of the registration point, Yuan Yuan had already been standing outside the door waiting.

Pang Jianqiao whispered to Qin Shou: "It seems that I need to count the supplies later, can I find a place to put my truck?"

Qin Shou did not indicate his identity as the "Chosen One" when he registered, and the big truck was of no use to him. He didn't want to be too high-profile to attract the attention of the shelter, so he said to him: "I will tell the gatekeeper later that your car shelter It broke down nearby, not too far away, asked them for some gasoline, and said that we would drive back together."

"Can they give gasoline?" Pang Jianqiao asked worriedly.

"Don't worry! For the shelter, a large truck that can pull goods is still very useful." Qin Shou nodded affirmatively, "They will definitely be willing to consume some gasoline for this."

"Can't you just put the car in the shelter?" Pang Jianqiao asked doubtfully.

"I don't intend to reveal my identity now to let them know that I am the Chosen One." Qin Shou replied, "I will tell them when the time is right. I hope you master and apprentice can do a little favor and hide it for me for the time being."

Pang Jianqiao understood, nodded and agreed without hesitation: "You saved us, why should you be polite about such a trivial matter?"

Sure enough, he turned around and whispered to his apprentice Shang Xingdong, telling him not to spread the identity of Qin Shou's chosen one, the latter nodded repeatedly, and looked at Qin Shou to express his understanding.

Back near the iron gate, the gate guard saw that they had registered, so they took a step back and let them pass.

Pang Jianqiao stepped forward and said: "Sir, we have a large truck that has to be parked on the road because it ran out of gasoline, not far from the shelter. The car is probably new, there is nothing wrong with it, and it can be put to great use. Can you get some gasoline, let us go out Bring the car over? My apprentice and this girl are waiting here."

"Truck?" The gatekeeper thought for a while, "I need to ask my superiors for instructions, but it shouldn't be a problem."

"That's troublesome!" Pang Jianqiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to meet Qin Shou's eyes, and nodded to each other.

The gate guard asked his companions to guard him, entered the shelter for a few minutes, and came over with a barrel of gasoline: "This is your gasoline, do you need us to send someone to escort you?"

"No, it's not far away!" Pang Jianqiao said, "There are no zombies here, the two of us are enough."

"Then hurry up."

"Okay!"

Asking Shang Xingdong and Yuan Yuan to stay in place and wait, Pang Jianqiao and Qin Shou took the oil barrels out of the shelter, walked all the way to the distance that the other party could not see from the observation tower, and then stopped.

Qin Shou took out the truck from the virtual backpack, placed it on the road, and Pang Jianqiao quickly filled it with gasoline.

"Remember to keep my affairs secret!" Qin Shou urged again.

"Don't worry! I can understand, after all, your identity is too special, it's better to be cautious." Pang Jianqiao laughed.

The two returned to the shelter in a truck.

Seeing the truck appearing, the shelter soldiers hurriedly opened the gate of the base to allow it to enter smoothly.

After the car was parked, someone came to receive the four newcomers: "I am Han Wenge, the counselor of the Huajun National Salvation Corps. I specialize in receiving newcomers and arranging everything for you. At the same time, I am responsible for the order of the shelter! Everyone knows that the red mist of the end of the day came suddenly, and the court almost All fell. Our leader is Gu Hong, the former capital of Huajun City, and now he is the largest existing leader in the entire Huajun official position. The entire shelter is dominated by the leader, who replaces the court to protect the survivors, strives to restore order, and fight against zombies together. The sanctuary was established not long ago, and there are a lot of things to do, so the management is relatively strict, and a stable group can do things well. Except for some daily orders, everyone in the sanctuary must abide by the laws and regulations, and must not violate the laws of our Qinglong country At the same time, militarized management is adopted, and the daily work and rest time is also stipulated. Everyone comes here, and our county soldiers will protect you absolutely safely..."

"So our freedom will be restricted?" Qin Shou couldn't help frowning when he heard the words "militarized management".

Han Wenge stopped, turned back and said to him: "This is a special situation, we must unite together to build a safe and comfortable shelter, this is our home! There are nearly a thousand survivors of different backgrounds and identities in the shelter The survivors are not all good citizens who are well-behaved and obedient. If they are not strictly managed, they will become a mess at that time, which is not good for everyone. Of course, there are also survivors who are dissatisfied and do not like to be restrained. The shelter is only for people who are willing to stay and be willing to be A friend of one of us is restricted, and those who feel unacceptable can apply to leave the shelter freely, and we will not stop it!"

Hearing this, Qin Shou's expression turned slightly better.At least it wasn't a bandit shelter, where no survivors were imprisoned.

"The broadcast was only made this morning, and more than 1000 survivors have arrived? Why can't they be seen on the road?" Pang Jianqiao asked curiously.

"Our shelter was established a long time ago. Before there were broadcasting equipment, the leader gathered hundreds of soldiers from the county and rescued survivors everywhere." Han Wenge replied, "Most of them gathered in the first few days after the disaster and followed the leader very early. Survivors. Some of them came back after receiving the distress signal in the city. There are only nine people like you who received the broadcast signal and came here today! The other five came in the morning."

"Oh~" Everyone understood, and looked around the interior of the shelter.

There are temporary wooden houses everywhere, which should be guided by professionals. They are beautifully done. Most of them are inhabited by people, and some are under construction. There are a large number of survivors moving processed wood from other directions.

There are teams in uniforms of county soldiers patrolling back and forth everywhere to maintain order.

The survivors seemed to be very harmonious and busy, but occasionally looked up at Qin Shou and the other four who followed Han Wenge.

"Does everyone here have to work?" Seeing the busy scene, Pang Jianqiao asked.

"Of course! Everyone is working hard to build their own homes. It's hard right now. When the shelter is fully formed, everyone can live in peace." Han Wenge replied, "I will arrange a place for you to live in first. After lunch, dinner It’s still early, if you’re hungry, I’ll take you to the cafeteria to get some food. After that, you’ll wait in the dormitory, and you’ll be arranged for your future work. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. Do you see the wooden house over there? It’s my office! "

(End of this chapter)