Ye Xiang looked at Gao Yang in surprise. No one knew the big star better than him. He was the most picky about the place where he sleeped. If he was a little unhappy, he would not be able to sleep. He also cared about his private space the most.

After living in Fenghua High School for two or three days, he tried to hide himself in the corner and keep a considerable distance from the students. But now, Gao Yang's expression seemed very calm, and he could only comfort him and said, "A Yang, this is temporary. I will find a way to let you live in a place that suits your identity."

Gao Yang smiled, said nothing more, and lined up to them.

In front of him was a wall pulled out of a barbed wire, which was 5 meters high, and the columns were densely spaced. The wire used was not only thick, but also covered with spikes. There were several tables in front of the wall, and field fortifications were arranged around them, soldiers wearing protective clothing, gas masks and live ammunition, and machine guns were also installed in the fortifications, which made people feel a strong sense of fear at first glance, but also a strong sense of security.

The new civilians stood in front of the isolation wall, and the soldiers in protective clothing measured their body temperature first, and used instruments to check their pupils. There was no problem. Then they walked to the two tables in front of the iron gate. On one side of the man and the woman, when they entered the door, there was a passage covered with plastic cloth, which was filled with water vapor, and it felt like they were disinfecting people. However, there was a high arched door at the entrance, which was covered with camouflage cloth, so they could not see the situation inside.

"Name?"

"Gao Yang."

"age?"

"28 years old."

"Profession?"

"Actor, singer."

"Identity card number?"

“…”

Gao Yang looked at a female soldier who was making records for him. The female soldier was wearing a mask and couldn't see what she looked like. However, she looked at her eyebrows and eyes, and the rank of a second lieutenant was on the seal. She was not old because of her military rank.

When she looked at him for the first time, Gao Yang felt that the other party recognized him, but he still examined his identity without emotion. At this point, Gao Yang was already awakened to the fact that his previous identity would not help him any longer, unless the disaster was over and everything would be restored to its original state. But no matter how naive he was, he would not think that he could still return to the past.

So when faced with the trivial interrogation of the female lieutenant, he was not impatient at all. Instead, he felt that such strict measures could make him live longer.

"This is your temporary ID card. You must get it well. Use the ID card to receive the ration supplies. After the quarantine period, find a job that can support you to do it." The female lieutenant used a computer to print out a plastic card with Gao Yang's photo, name and other information. There was a hole in the card. She put on a rope and hang it around her neck.

"Thank you." Gao Yang held the card in his hand with a wry smile on his face. After the female lieutenant waved him in, he walked into the arch that was covered tightly with camouflage cloth. The soldiers stood inside, but they were not wearing protective clothing. Because it was very stuffy, the soldiers were already sweating in their close-fitting vests.

"What? Take off your clothes? Take off all your clothes? Is there any human rights? Is there any law? I refuse! Personal privacy cannot be violated! This is a legal provision that everyone remembers on the road! Don't you understand what you rely on taxpayers to support?"

Before Gao Yang could walk in, he heard a middle-aged man shouting angrily. He recognized that it was the middle-aged man who had been in the car with the old principal Wen Liangqian. Gao Yang remembered that he said he was an executive, and now his trousers and shirt are no longer so decent, but he still scolded the soldiers standing next to him in a harsh manner.

The soldiers did not make things difficult for him. One of the sergeants said expressionlessly: "In special periods, everyone must check whether there are scratches and bites in their bodies and wash them with disinfectant water. After entering, they will change your clothes and give you personal belongings in the order you register. You can refuse, no one will force you to go back the same way."

A young soldier next to him said disapprovingly: "Tsk, it's all big men, who would still like to see you!"

"You! You..."

The middle-aged man blushed and stood there without moving. He immediately did what the soldiers asked him to do, but he couldn't help but retreat? Go back the same way? What a joke! Just outside the unfinished high wall under this central mountain range, there were still zombies rushing over!

Gao Yang hung the identity sign around his neck, walked to the door silently, and began to take off his clothes. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad, a little painful, and even felt like crying, but when he walked out of the passage with disinfectant spraying water naked and took a set of clothes from the soldier on the other end of the passage, he felt that something was hidden in his heart by him.

"Sorry, I'm short of supplies now, so I can only wear this for the time being."

The soldier who handed him the clothes explained, Gao Yang looked at it and found that what he got was a set of brown prison uniforms worn by the prisoner, but he didn't care anymore.

Then he heard the man shouting behind him, "What does this mean? This is the prison uniform worn by the criminal! Are you wrong? We are not criminals! You are too much! Too much! Where are your sir? I want to complain to you!"

Gao Yangtou didn't look back, and sat in front of a soldier responsible for cutting his hair, and said calmly: "Thank you, help me cut my hair, the shorter the better." His hair, designed by a top hair stylist, once took a lot of time to wash and maintain it.

After cutting it, I won’t have that much effort.

Holding the card and receiving the most basic living supplies, Gao Yang came to the big tent he and Ye Xiang had seen before, found his own bed according to the number, sat down, and felt his heart empty.

A doctor came again with two armed soldiers to register him. Gao Yang asked: "Doctor, how long is the quarantine period?"

The doctor's hair was gray and looked a little older. He replied kindly: "So far, no infected person has been found to have mutated after 48 hours. So, if there is no abnormality after 48 hours, you can be determined to have no problems. Of course, we will also evaluate your health. In addition to the mutated virus, we must also avoid the occurrence of other epidemics. During these 48 hours, please conduct a physical examination as required, eat on time and maintain a good physical condition."

"Thank you, doctor." Gao Yang let out a long breath, 48 hours, not long.

After the doctor left, Gao Yang looked around. Almost three-quarters of the people were already living in the big tent, and there were more than 150 people, all wearing brown prison uniforms like him, which made him feel like he was in prison.

Most of the people who came in didn't know each other, most of them sat or lie on their beds, some looked for people to talk to, and there were also piles of people gathered together and muttered.

Of course, all the people living here are men. Looking around, the oldest is about 60 and the youngest, and they are probably in their early 10s. Everyone looks very serious, and some people keep wiping their tears, and some children are even crying to find their mothers. Just everyone's words are actually not loud, but so many people are together, the tents feel very noisy, which is not like a prison, but rather like a vegetable market.

Gao Yang is now forcing himself to adapt to other things, but the noise makes him feel very uncomfortable. He wants to go out, but no one stops him in the tent, but when he walks out of the tent, there is a row of toilets with cement that has not been dry yet. A little further inside is a large public toilet. His range of movement is the toilet at the farthest. Outside, it is the 5-meter-high isolation net I saw before.

His vision was also blocked by these isolation nets and countless large tents arranged side by side. I don’t know how big the isolation area is and how many people live. He could only look up and look at the scaffolding, tower cranes, modular building materials, dense pipelines on the high-walled construction site in the direction of the arrival. There were constant rumbling sounds of machines. On the opposite side of the high wall, on the high hillside, there were old buildings covered with plants standing. Workers were cleaning up the plants and installing cables to make the abandoned houses work again, and new buildings were also being built quickly.

Wherever you see, there are busy construction figures, and the sky is covered with dust from the building.

It was dark and the huge construction site was brightly lit. The previous power outages on the island did not seem to affect the construction here. It seemed that even at night, the construction on the construction site would not stop. It would be lively and it would seem that there was hope.

Gao Yang was just thinking about where he should stay after the 48-hour quarantine was over? Also, he found that Ye Xiang did not follow in.

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"Brother Yun, this is today's food distribution list. You can check it and sign it if you have any questions."

Aqi walked to Long Zaiyun and handed over a list of food distribution. Although she was not good-looking, Long Zaiyun trusted her very much. Not only did she hand over all the women to her, but she also gave her the responsibility for the distribution of food.

Zhuo Kairen stood aside with no expression on his face, but he was whispering to the woman Aqi, who was nothing else, was just too scrupulous. He just heard that Long Zaiyun was alone and wanted to get an extra biscuit from her. Those women were obedient to her and could not find any opportunity to get close to her.

Of course, Zhuo Kairen didn't really miss women so much at this time. He just felt helpless about Long Zaiyun's two men, one Leiya and the other Aqi. They were too solid. And those people, under Long Zaiyun's control, had no intention of resisting. Zhuo Kairen used to be a desperate person when he was playing live broadcasts, but at this time, he didn't want to spend some time to build a small group and secretly win over others. That would be a desperate person.
Chapter completed!