338 Jiangcheng Prison!
After coming out of the commercial street, Xue Feng came to the confinement center again.
This is where Zhu Shasha and her family live.
Zhu Shasha and the others are all women and are more likely to become targets.
"A zombie that can suck blood! Or a person with special abilities is wandering around here!"
When Zhu Shasha heard the news, she opened her mouth in surprise.
I didn't expect there was such a danger nearby.
"Black Panther is quite sensitive to these auras. I will take Black Panther to search later, but you have to be careful before that." Xue Feng reminded.
"I understand." Zhu Shasha nodded.
They have also been searching for some daily necessities around them recently.
Although someone will deliver things like food and water.
Sometimes they would go to the riverside villa to get it themselves.
But daily necessities are not just these things.
Food, clothing and daily necessities are all indispensable.
Now that I need to go out, I have to be more careful.
After leaving the confinement center, Xue Feng sent An Xiaowei and Wang Xinyu back to the base.
The area around the base is not safe now, so it would be better to let them go back early.
Next, Xue Feng went to Jiangcheng Prison alone.
Jiangcheng Prison is located in a relatively remote location in the north of Jiangcheng, next to the suburbs.
There was no news before to prove that there were survivors there.
Because there have never been any survivors seen there.
Unexpectedly, according to the system's intelligence, there are still a large number of survivors there.
This made Xue Feng feel that in the doomsday, everything was unknown.
Maybe there are many survivor groups inside Jiangcheng that I don’t know about.
It just hasn't been discovered for various reasons.
When Xue Feng came to the suburbs, he found that zombies could be seen on the streets from time to time.
There are not many of them, only a few scattered ones.
It must have wandered over from somewhere else and there was no time to clean it up.
Xue Feng easily got rid of these zombies.
Then he came to the gate of Jiangcheng Prison.
Next to Jiangcheng Prison, there is an electronics factory and a garment factory.
These two places have cooperative relations with Jiangcheng Prison, and many of the products there are made by prisoners.
Going to jail is like working on a sewing machine. This is definitely more than just a joke.
is what actually happened.
Being in prison does not mean sleeping every day, but you need to work every day.
It usually takes twelve hours or more.
If you do well, you will have a chance to get a reduced sentence.
In earlier years, prisoners did more than just simple work like operating sewing machines.
They all have to go mining and move big rocks, and many people die of exhaustion because of this.
Therefore, prisoners were also called labor camp prisoners in the past.
At this time, the prison gate was closed and there were high walls and fences.
"This is really a good place." Xue Feng couldn't help but say when he saw this scene.
After the apocalypse, places like prisons are much safer than other ordinary buildings.
Zombies simply can't climb such a high wall.
"Is anyone there?" Xue Feng shouted at the top of his voice.
Although he didn't know who the survivors here were, he guessed they were prison guards or something like that.
I just don't know how many prisoners are still there.
"who is it?"
Just at this moment, a voice came from behind the door.
Sure enough, there is someone!
"I have no ill intentions, I just want to make friends." Xue Feng shouted.
"Let's make friends. Since we are friends, do you bring any gifts?" the other party asked.
Xue Fenngle heard this.
"Of course I brought it. I have a few bags of rice here." Xue Feng said.
He directly took out a few bags of rice from his space backpack and placed them on the ground.
This is absolutely hard currency in the doomsday.
And according to intelligence, there are sixty survivors here.
It is estimated that a food crisis has occurred.
Even if there is no food crisis, there is definitely a shortage of food.
After hearing that there was rice, the person on the other side immediately responded with excitement: "Okay, okay, you stay where you are and we will open the door."
Then there was the sound of the door lock turning.
A few seconds later the door opened.
Several people in uniform came out with smiles on their faces.
"Are you an official?" One of them came forward and shook hands with Xue Feng. He was a man who looked a little fat.
He should be around thirty years old.
"I guess so." Xue Feng nodded without denying it.
Since the other party had this misunderstanding, he didn't mind.
"That's great, we've been waiting for official rescue!" The man's face showed a relaxed expression.
But Xue Feng noticed that the people next to him were different.
They seemed a little alert, even taking advantage of me not paying attention.
Just surround yourself in the middle.
Xue Feng didn't care much about it, after all, he was a stranger.
So it’s better to be cautious.
"Wait for rescue? Are you going to stay here forever?" Xue Feng asked curiously.
"Yes, we have been given an order from above to defend the prison and not release any prisoners. After all, we have a lot of serious criminals here, and they will become a disaster if they are released." The man nodded heavily.
Disaster!
Xue Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.
Between serious criminals and zombies, which one is more destructive?
Obviously still a zombie!
After all, zombies are contagious, but serious criminals are not.
"But later there were no more orders, so we had no choice but to hold on," the man added.
"Then how did you survive? Did you have enough food?" Xue Feng was curious.
"We have a reserve warehouse next to the prison, and we moved all the food here," the man explained.
In fact, if you have a low standard for living, you don’t need to eat meat and vegetables.
Rice soup alone can last for a long time.
“That’s what the official said.”
"How to arrange our prison and how to deal with the prisoners."
"The zombies outside have been cleared out. Has order been restored?"
At this moment, several prison guards around him asked questions one by one.
They looked very anxious and wanted to know the situation outside.
How are you going to deal with the criminals?
Hearing this, Xue Feng frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, these people are prison guards, and they know the following procedures and processes.
Even if it is the end of the world now!
They also don't have to worry about what will happen to the prisoners if the authorities still exist.
Then there will definitely be arrangements of your own.
They should be more at ease with themselves.
Something is wrong!
Huh?
Xue Feng glanced at a prison guard next to him and found that he had a tattoo on his arm!
Although it was covered by long sleeves, a large area on the back of the hand was still exposed.
People with this kind of tattoo will never be admitted to the prison guard unit or any other state unit.