Wei Fei entered the shelter accompanied by the guards, not considering other things at all. The first thing he wanted was to look for Dai Zong.

The guard told him: "We give priority to finding the regional heads here. The shelter is divided into four areas, managed by four persons. The person in charge has a list of survivors in each district. You can find the corresponding person by calling out the names from them. You don't have to mess around. However, the person in charge has a lot of things and may not be willing to help. Do you have other supplies in your hands? If there are those in charge who are in charge, the chance of helping is very high."

"I don't have any good things on me," Wei Fei opened the shoulder bag he carried with him, which only had some napkins, a little candy and other miscellaneous items, and was a little worried. "Why don't you go back to find friends who come with me, he has a lot of good things."

The guard looked carefully and said to him: "First go to the West District and the North District to see it. If it really doesn't work, look back and find your friends."

"Thank you!" Wei Fei nodded quickly, and on the other person's territory, he could only listen to them.

On the other hand, Qin Shou seemed less anxious, and he followed the office of the person in charge of the East and South District, and watched curiously along the way.

The guard here also told him that it is more convenient to find the person in charge to do things, but he needs to give some gifts, otherwise he may not be able to take care of it.

Qin Shou didn't care. He told the other party not to worry. He had some cans and secretly handed them to the guard one.

After getting canned food, the guards accompanied him smiled and looked around carefully. They made sure that no one found it and hid it quickly. They were very polite to Qin Shou: "Brother, thank you! I will say nice things to the person in charge later, and I will definitely help you find the person!"

"Have you been here!" Qin Shou's eyes turned to the gathering place of survivors in front. In the middle of a bunch of messy tents, hundreds or thousands of people were there like a market, which was very lively. He was very curious and asked the guard, "Brother, what are you doing there?"

"That's our internal trading market. Everyone will use the various materials they usually find when going out for trading. Now money is useless and is bartered."

"Can I go over and take a look?"

"The person in charge is there, it's not going to be a good way. Aren't you here to find someone?"

"Yes! But there are two hours, and there is enough time." Qin Shou said, "I just went over and took a look to satisfy my curiosity. You don't know that it is difficult to encounter such a scene when I survive outside. I forgot when I last visited the market."

"No, you can find someone to go out here as soon as possible, the smaller the chance of being discovered. If the boss finds out, we will be punished! Now we are taking risks and letting you in, don't make it difficult for me to do it." The guard whispered.

"I'll take a look and leave soon!" Qin Shou turned around and took out another bottle of drink and handed it over secretly, "Anyway, if you follow me, you can take me away immediately if you find something wrong."

"This..." The guard hesitated, looked at the juice drink in Qin Shou's hand, turned around, quickly took it and stuffed it into his clothes, "Don't stay for too long, just take it and leave!"

"Don't worry, buddy, I won't make it difficult for you!" Qin Shou nodded and smiled.

The two turned to the market and Qin Shou checked around. Thousands of survivors gathered here. Most of them set up stalls on the spot, and all kinds of resources found when they went out. Common ones include firewood, hay, and a bunch of stones. Of course, no one cares about them. There are other daily necessities everywhere, and the goods at each stall are very complicated. Most of them just take a look and turn around and leave.

There are many people selling food and drinks. Everyone gathers there to bargain with vendors, and uses the supplies they brought back to make a big deal in exchange for more food.

I even saw that I needed a lot of daily necessities to get canned food that had expired for one month, and countless people were rushing to replace it.

Qin Shou shook his head and heard a shout in his ear: "Baked cockroaches, roasted cockroaches! Come and roast cockroaches! Everyone is fat, come quickly!"

He thought he had heard it wrong, so he followed the shouting and found hundreds of survivors surrounding a stall, which was difficult to squeeze in.

Finally, I stood at a higher position next to me, but I saw a barbecue stall. Sure enough, there were survivors skewers like mutton skewers, skewed cockroaches together with bamboo sticks, put them on the barbecue rack and grilled them, and brushed the seasonings on it.

Near the stall, several people sat there holding bamboo sticks, grabbed countless live cockroaches from several sealed plastic boxes and stringed them together.

The dense cockroaches in the plastic box were crawling around quickly, which made Qin Shou's scalp numb. He suppressed the desire to vomit and turned to look at the guards accompanying him: "So many people buy cockroaches? Can that thing be eaten?"

"Why can't you eat it?" the guard sighed. "Although they are full of bacteria, they are better than starving to death. The one who is selling roasted cockroaches, he is a big cockroach breeder here, and he is very powerful! Those who skewers of cockroaches work for him, and hundreds of people work for him in cockroach workshops. Cockroaches have strong reproductive ability, do not have high requirements for things, and they raise them cleanly. Do you know that he is relying on raising cockroaches to support one-third of the survivors in the shelter to consume food!"

"Awesome!" Qin Shou had heard of it before and had seen cockroaches eating. After all, there was no way to survive in the end of the world. However, it was the first time that a large number of cockroaches were raised in such a large number of cooked cockroaches and even sold skewers.

When the guard said this, he couldn't help but say to him: "The two of us who contributed the most outstandingly are cockroach farmers and rat farmers. More than half of the survivors in the shelter are supported by them. Can you imagine that the cockroaches and rats that everyone hated before the end of the world have now become the hope of everyone's life? In more than a year, the zombies in the city are becoming more and more terrifying, and the food resources can be found are fewer and fewer, and most of them have expired. The tide of corpses is everywhere in the deep city, and there is no way to get close to them. If this continues, there will be no other food except cockroaches and rats in the future!"

The outside world is different from Qin State, and Qin Shou couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he had a system, otherwise he might have fallen to this level.

His eyes turned to the other side, and there were many women and children standing in a position. There were signs next to each other, with food, cosmetics names and various miscellaneous daily necessities written on it. Everyone's eyes were very dark and there was no hope.
Chapter completed!