Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 63 The Real Refugee Camp
The valley was crowded with people, because they were all refugees who were driven over by strange beasts. There were not even many tents. Most of them built a simple shed with branches at random and became a shelter.

Su Zhuo followed Zhu Touqiang to the col, where nearly a hundred Baizhi people stood on the thick concrete wall.

The two sides of the city wall submerged into the mountain, which looked very shocking. Su Zhuo estimated that even a third-level alien beast would not be able to pretend to be opened by brute force alone.

"It's unreasonable, how can there be such an exaggerated building here?"

Ling Dong looked at the number painted with white paint on the wall and said:

"This should be a military base. I didn't expect them to find such a good place."

"How do we get in?"

"Of course I went in openly!"

With such a large base, it is impossible to stay in the base all the time if you want to survive, so the flow of people at the entrance of the base is not very small.

However, except for the white-haired people who look bright and bright, ordinary people are even naked.

Su Zhuo thought for a long time, and finally decided to put on some make-up. Being in the enemy camp, it's better to keep a low profile.

Although Que Qi didn't want to, he still put his hair up. It happened that the strange beast he killed on the way revealed a lot of clothes.

She also wore a knitted hat to hide her striking red hair.

Ling Dong put on bulky clothes, coiled up his hair and put on a peaked cap, completely turning into a tomboy.

As for Su Zhuo, it's much simpler. He directly made a few holes in his clothes, and with his embarrassing stubble and long-unmanaged hair, he was even more of a refugee than a refugee.

"Okay, it's just the last step!"

The three looked at each other's images, Su Zhuo suddenly grabbed two handfuls of dirt and looked at the two women.

Ling Dong took a few steps back, looked at Su Zhuo in horror, and said:

"It's not about smearing this black, disgusting, smelly mud on your face?"

Su Zhuo grinned, took the lead to smear the mud on his face and said:
"That's right, have you ever seen refugees as clean as us?"

"Can I not wipe it off?"

"no!"

Not long after, three ragged refugees appeared in front of the gate of the col.

The soil in the woods had corroded many dead branches and leaves, causing the three of them to have a strong rotten smell.

Bai Zhi, who was guarding the gate, kept covering his mouth and nose. The smell of these refugees made him a little breathless. He waved impatiently and said:
"Hurry up, hurry up, you stink to death, put all the entrance fee on the table."

It was only then that Su Zhuo noticed that there was a table in the wide city cave, and each passing refugee took out a card and put it on the table.

The battle between Yincheng and the beast horde was many times more intense than Lancheng. A large number of cards were lost near Yincheng. As long as you are lucky, you can always pick up a few of them.

But good luck does not favor everyone, and some refugees did not find the card.

A refugee in front of Su Zhuo approached the city gate tremblingly, lowering his head and wanting to go inside.

"stop!"

The white sticks were not blind either, they kicked the refugees who wanted to evade the fare to the ground.

"You want to go in without a card!? Catch me to the hard labor camp for hard labor!"

Bai Zhi's strength could not be resisted by ordinary refugees, but the refugee passed out and was dragged away by two people.

Ling Dong was angry and wanted to stand up for the refugees, but Su Zhuo held him back.

It was quiet all around, everyone lowered their heads in silence, for fear of being noticed by Bai Zhi.

"Remember! Without a card, don't even think about entering the base! If you want to evade the fare again, don't blame me for being rude!"

No one cared about the small episode, Su Zhuo and the three handed over their cards and followed the crowd into the col.

As soon as he came in, Su Zhuo noticed the military base on the mountainside.

But more are the dying refugees lying around the col.

Many shirtless men dragged thick trees or boulders, constantly repairing the valley, and the houses that combined stone and wood had already taken shape.

If there is a slight negligence, Bai Zhi's whip will fall on the men.

What's even more tragic is that these houses were not repaired for themselves, but were built for those card masters, martial arts, and weapon masters who took refuge in Bai Zhi.

Ling Dong was young and energetic, and the scene in front of him made him furious, and it was even more sad when he saw the white sticks standing in front of the military base in the col throwing leftover chicken bones to the refugees down the mountain, causing looting.

"Su Zhuo, why didn't they resist?"

Su Zhuo seemed to be laughing and helpless, he could better understand the situation of these people.

"Resist? How do you resist? After layers of exploitation and squeeze, you can't even fill your stomach, so what's the resistance?"

"But you can't be enslaved by these guys all the time, can you?"

Que Qi was deeply moved when he saw the scene in front of him, and said lightly:

"Won't you be enslaved forever? There will always be someone who will stand up, but it's just not the time yet."

"Let's go, these are beyond our control. The most important thing now is to find out the news of the space crack and find out the strength of Bai Zhi."

The col is long and narrow, and there are thick concrete walls in the front and back. Su Zhuo didn't turn around for long before he saw a familiar figure.

It was Zhu Tou Zhang and Xia Yuhai who ran into each other at the space-time rift.

Zhutou Zhang's real name is Zhang Qiang. Among all the refugees in the mountain col, he may be regarded as one of the strongest people who are unwilling to take refuge in Bai Zhi. Because he was in the pig-killing business before the end of the world, he got the nickname Zhutou Zhang.

At this time, Zhang Qiang was surrounded by many children. He handed cards one by one to Xia Yuhai, and then let Xia Yuhai, who is a card master, use them and exchange them for items to give to the children around him.

The tempering of the last days has made these children understand the importance of food, and they don't care what they put in their hands, they just put it in their arms and leave in all directions.

There is not much food for fifty food cards, and all the children dispersed after a while.

Xia Yuhai sighed and couldn't help saying:

"This is all our savings. Life is hard now. Are you really not planning to go to the secret realm?"

Zhang Qiang was not at all disappointed when the cards were all gone, but instead smiled warmly.

"It's impossible for us to collect a hundred cards. Why don't we distribute them to these children? Anyway, with our strength, we can't starve to death."

"But have you ever thought that many of these foods do not fall into the mouths of these children."

Zhang Qiang looked at Xia Yuhai with deep meaning and said:

"Don't underestimate these children, they are far smarter than you think."

When Su Zhuo heard this sentence, he suddenly remembered the time when he was struggling in society, and couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

Zhang Qiang also noticed the three of Su Zhuo, stood up and said:
"Three, you've been standing for a long time, why don't you come in for a glass of water? The ravine lacks everything, except water."

Xia Yuhai was a little vigilant, a large part of the refugees here had become walking corpses, and they might do something, but he couldn't refute Zhang Qiang's invitation, so he could only keep an eye on it.

Su Zhuo came back to his senses and said:
"my pleasure."

(End of this chapter)