555: C555 People Who Are Not the Same

C555 People Who Are Not the Same

The other soldiers wanted to punch the poor survivor as well.

Just as the survivor's frail body was about to be knocked to the ground, a voice was suddenly heard, stopping the soldiers in their tracks.

"Forget it, let him go." Wang Yi glanced at the survivor with bruises all over his face and said plainly.

The few soldiers couldn't help but be shocked as they turned to look at Wang Yi.

"These two boxes of food belong to you. What you do with them has nothing to do with me. However, you are not allowed to snatch the leftover food from this survivor."

Wang Yi said as he took out a few pieces of chocolate from his coat pocket and gave them to the poor survivor.

"Thank you, thank you …"

The survivor raised his head with much difficulty to look at Wang Yi, as if he wanted to remember Wang Yi's face in his heart.

"Let's go."

Wang Yi sighed deeply. He looked at the survivors with dull eyes like walking dead. He thought that if he were to take charge of the gathering place, this must not happen.

Seeing this, the few soldiers hastily stepped aside, and Wang Yi and the others entered the base.

Although the city walls looked majestic, the gathering place inside the city walls were not as beautiful as everyone thought it would be.

As far as the eye could see, almost all the houses were made of wood. The tallest was only three stories tall, and on average, it was only two stories tall.

The road was extremely narrow, and he could vaguely see a few frozen corpses on both sides of the snowfield. Nobody cared about this place; it was more appropriate to call it a rotten private camp than a gathering place for survivors.

It had been almost half a year since the apocalypse had started. The easier materials had almost disappeared, and most of the survivors had lost weight.

They stood or sat, or leaned against the wooden houses by the roadside, eating corn flour made into a nest, then grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and stuffed it into their mouths, staring blankly at the sky.

Wang Yi looked at this scene indifferently. He didn't feel sorry for the survivors because they were much better than the survivors outside the city wall. At least they had something to fill their stomachs and a roof to shelter them from the snow and wind.

When Wang Yi's group of seven passed by, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding survivors.

The clothes they were wearing were still clean, and they didn't have the emaciated look of the other survivors. This was the result of having plenty of food.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the survivors changed as they looked at Wang Yi's group.

Envy, jealousy, or even a more brutal look.

Especially the two girls, Lee Mei and Zhu Min, one wore a snow-white mink coat, the other wore a skintight cowboy. Their skin was white and rosy, and when many male survivors saw it, their eyes turned green.

To them, living was a problem, and they would not care about their dignity.

Other than Wang Yi, all the other survivors felt extremely unnatural when they were being stared at like wolves and tigers. Unknowingly, they also quickened their pace.

"Bro Yi, their eyes are so scary …"

Lee Mei took two steps forward and grabbed Wang Yi's arm timidly. After all, it was the first time Lee Mei had met so many green eyes.

"Don't worry, they won't dare to act rashly."

Wang Yi patted the back of Lee Mei's hand. However, as he finished, the survivors on both sides slowly got up and walked over.

Obviously, Wang Yi had underestimated their attractiveness to these survivors.

"All of you, scram back!"

At that moment, an angry shout came from far away. The survivors who had surrounded them had fear flash across their eyes when they heard the voice. They quickly returned to their original spots and continued the half-dead expression.2

"Someone's coming."

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of soldiers walking towards them. The one leading them was a young man with a dark complexion. The angry roar came from his mouth.

"You have just arrived at the gathering place?" The tanned man walked over and frowned as he looked at Wang Yi.

"Yes."

Wang Yi nodded slightly and stared at him with interest. The fact that he could make a move in that situation proved that he was different from the other soldiers.

"The gathering place is not as safe as we thought. If there are conditions, we can enter the inner city. At the very least, it would be safer there."

The dark-skinned man frowned as he looked at the survivors around him.

"They are all unambitious people who rely on the food from the gathering area to survive. If you have anything, it would be best if it didn't show itself."

The dark-skinned man waved his hand as he spoke, leading the group of soldiers away.

"This person is not bad, at least he knows to remind us." Yang Ze pointed at the man's back and said.

"Maybe."

Wang Yi nodded and led the group to the center of the street.

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