Chapter 7 Roger Camp ()

This is Roger Camp. After walking out of the mountains and forests, it was the road. It took only half a day to go east. At 3:00 pm, the shelter world finally arrived at the place he wanted to reach. He was stunned by everything in front of him. He felt that he had returned to Earth, Guangnan Railway Station, which was about to be celebrated during the Chinese New Year.

Standing on the hillside, the small camp surrounded by wooden fences in the game is extremely vast here. "Is this Roger Camp?" Li Zhi asked an old man next to him who was lying next to the small tree on the roadside. The old man was so thin that he had no skin intact, his body was covered with sores and pus. A few rotten rags were wrapped around his body, and a stench was filled with his body. He looked more like an evil ghost, not a human, perhaps hungry and drowsy. Li Zhi randomly crushed a pack of instant noodles and threw it into the rotten wooden bowl in front of him.

"Roar." The old man opened his eyes suddenly. He smelled the aroma of fried noodles. He seemed to have seen the wild beasts who had been hungry for half a month. He quickly picked up the wooden bowl and grabbed the broken noodles and swallowed it in his mouth. While swallowing, he was still alert to the surroundings, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it. There was not much instant noodles and the taste was not good, but the old man tasted very fragrant. After eating, he licked his lips as if he was savoring it, looking happy.

"Master, what do you want to ask? The old man can't live for a few days, so he can't salute you." After eating the fried noodles, the old man leaned his body with satisfaction, enjoying the evening sun, but he did not kneel down like Wade when he saw Li Zhi. "My master asked you that this is Roger Camp?"

Wade began to play his corresponding role. The old man gave him a blank look and said with his eyes narrowed: "The Roger Camp is inside. Have you seen the city wall? There is the original Roger Camp. Now it has become the Roger Fortress that blocks the demons. It not only blocks the demons, but also blocks our people from entering."

Li Zhi looked in the direction of the old man's finger. A long distance from a mountain pass stood a city wall. "What is there?" Li Zhi saw that there was an outer fortification in front of the city wall, but there was no stone wall, but a mixed structure of civil and wood. Li Zhi felt very familiar.

There are many women holding bows and arrows walking around on the wooden fence. The wooden fence is very high, using giant trees in the mountains and forests. They lean inward from a small angle and penetrate deeply into the ground. Between the gap between the wooden fence and the wooden fence, you can see that the loess is compacted and pressed behind. The women holding the bows and arrows stand on the loess patrol. From here, you can see that their heads and chests are not blocked by the tip above the wooden fence.

"There is it, it's also the Roger camp." The old man gasped: "So many refugees were blocked outside. At first, Westma accepted many refugees and recruited a large number of young and strong people to build the fortress together. However, two months ago, once the fortress was completed, the refugees were no longer allowed, saying that they were afraid that there would be scouts from the depraved demons would sneak in."

"Look at how many people on the plain are all blocked here. At that time, there were hundreds of thousands of people, no food, cold and hungry, but what can I do? Countless people die every day. Fortunately, there are Sakalam and the Sisters of Blind Eyes. They built a small town outside the fortress, gathered some people, and gave some thin batter every day, otherwise more people would die. If they die, they were afraid of causing plague, so they dug a big hole there, and threw them in. So far, they are afraid that tens of thousands of people have been buried."

"But their abilities are limited, and there are always a small number of people who can get relief. Some time ago, some exiled people brought some news that the demons were no longer eating people. In the east, the new Kandras Kingdom was being rebuilt, saying that they could go back, but many people went back. Look at me, there were people everywhere here, but most of them went back, so they were empty. These remaining people were either as old as me, unable to walk, or were frightened by the demons, and they would not go over no matter how they persuaded them. Alas, these people are really stupid. If those people came to deceive people, why were they not eaten by the demons?"

The old man suddenly opened up and talked endlessly. The old man looked a little unusual. With his attitude towards Li Zhi, the fake aristocrat, how could ordinary civilians dare to do this? Moreover, they would not be able to say this so, and they were in a well-organized manner.

"Young man, seeing that you asked the old man to have a meal before he died, I will tell you the last news that you can't let you die inexplicably. You must go to Roger Camp in the past two days, these two days." The old man said it was quite smooth at the beginning, and he started to intermittently and couldn't breathe.

Li Zhi didn't care about the smell of the old man's body, and supported his body and gave him a smooth breath. The old man looked at him in surprise. "Sir, I'll do it." Wade hurriedly squatted down and supported the old man in place of Li Zhi. His movements were a little flustered, with trembling hands, and he was excited.

"Haha, haha, the old man can still get this treatment before he dies, and he will not lose his life." The old man laughed and supported his body hard: "Over there, cough, I'm afraid that in two days, there will be attacks there. These stupid guys, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." The old man almost couldn't breathe in one breath, and suddenly remembered something again, took out an oval thing from his chest and stuffed it into Li Zhi's hand.

The old man pointed at Li Zhi and nodded. The air in his mouth gradually only vented but not inhaled. Wade only felt a sank in his hand. The old man's head fell weakly to the side, with a smile on his mouth, and his face was just happiness and satisfaction, without the slightest sadness of death. Li Zhi took a deep breath. A living person, the person who was still talking, died in front of him.

He held the old man and handed over the things he had submitted, and placed them in the space. "Oh! Wade, please help me, carry them there and bury them for him. Why, didn't you hear it?" "But sir, look over there?" Wade pointed to the mainland and signaled to Li Zhi to the direction of Roger Fortress. A group of people looked here sinisterly. He knew this look very well.

Where Wade pointed, more than a dozen people looked here secretly, staring at the old man's dead body, just like the rotten hyenas on the African grassland. Li Zhi saw that they were different from other refugees. The refugees still survived now are no different from skeletons. Some of these people actually have fat and fat on their bodies.
Chapter completed!