Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Ling Feng's explanation left Liang Yue completely speechless about this man.

She didn't even know how to describe Ling Feng.

Because he has his own behavioral logic when doing things.

It was an emotion so pure that no matter what he did, he would never feel that he was wrong.

Even if it means sacrificing others to achieve his own goals, Ling Feng has a way to justify himself.

The key point is that Ling Feng is not quibbling, he believes from the bottom of his heart that he is not wrong.

Pure good or pure evil are both things that make people feel afraid.

Liang Yue kept silent and no longer communicated with Ling Feng.

At night, the temperature dropped sharply.

Ling Feng said to Liang Yue and the others, "Let's go back and rest tonight! Our vision is getting worse now, and we're not worried that Zhang Yi will notice anything unusual."

He was returning with the special forces, and on the way he stopped by the tunnel excavation site to inspect the work.

There are more than a thousand surviving residents in the entire Xujia Town, and nearly a thousand laborers can be dispatched.

However, it is impossible for so many people to dig a tunnel at the same time.

The work must be divided into batches, with twenty people in each batch.

Then the shifts are handed over every half an hour.

The initial excavation is the most tiring.

Because the ground is frozen to a certain depth below the surface, it is very difficult to dig with manpower alone.

Ling Feng led the team leaders over and asked Academician Wu, who was in charge of directing the project, "How was the first day's work? Did it go smoothly?"

Academician Wu said: "Everything is going according to plan. If nothing unexpected happens, and we keep digging day and night, we will be able to open this 1500-meter-long tunnel in a month!"

"And then—bang!"

Academician Wu made an explosion gesture and smiled, "We'll use 2000 kilograms of explosives to send Zhang Yi's shelter flying into the sky!"

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction.

He looked at the construction site, which looked bustling with activity.

There were several armed soldiers guarding around.

Not far away, the people waiting to take over their shift were already waiting with shovels and bamboo baskets in their hands.

Suddenly, Ling Feng frowned, he quickly walked up to a villager and stopped him.

"You, look up and let me see!"

The villager had a scarf wrapped around his face, but he was thin.

When she heard Ling Feng's order, she pulled off her scarf, revealing a childish face.

Ling Feng's eyes widened suddenly, "How old are you?"

"I'm thirteen."

The boy answered honestly.

Ling Feng suddenly flew into a rage and shouted at Xu Dongtang and Academician Wu who were nearby, "Didn't I tell you not to let children under sixteen work?"

“Do you know that children are the future and hope of the nation?”

Xu Dongtang hurried forward and said, "Captain Ling, we are all farmers. Even though he is only thirteen, he can do physical work just as well as the adults in the city."

Ling Feng said angrily, "I said no and it's no! Even if the project is very tight, we must have a bottom line when doing things!"

He pointed at the boy and said, "Bring him back here immediately! This is a battlefield, no children can be allowed to join us!"

Xu Dongtang quickly pulled the child aside and said, "Yes, yes, I'll take him back right away!"

The boy looked at Ling Feng with gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

Not far away, Liang Yue witnessed this scene and felt even more speechless.