"The latest batch has been recruited, let the first batch of volunteers go down." After seeing Chang Sheng coming up with the new batch of people, Lao Xie picked up the walkie-talkie to contact everyone.

On the fence, the third group of volunteers have already climbed up the fence and are getting used to it.

Ding dong!

After Zhang Shi lifted the spear, he placed the spear head upward and the handle downward on the wall stack behind the wall.

He supported the wall with his hands to prevent him from falling.

My legs were trembling, and my body seemed to be empty.

He was in a daze, with stars in his eyes.

One and a half corn tortillas have been consumed long ago, and I am holding on until now by relying on my own strength and willpower.

My stomach was dry and my hunger was coming like a tide.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. With such an intensity of fighting, even though he had eaten food, his current condition was worse than before he came up.

"Line up and get down the wall, make room, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The urging sounds of the armed guards rang in my ears.

Zhang Shiqiang braced himself and moved his body towards the wall.

"Brother Xiao Zhang, cough cough cough." A hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from behind.

It's the king's way, and he's not dead either.

Zhang Shi turned his head and saw that Wang Dao was in even worse condition than him. For some reason, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Stop...stop laughing, give me a hand." Wang Dao supported the wall stack, his legs were shaking and he couldn't walk at all.

Just now I had no choice but to hold on, but now that the energy has been released, exhaustion is coming like a tide.

Zhang Shi smiled so hard that his heart ached. He supported him and walked towards the wall together.

The new zombie-stopping volunteers didn't even have time to look at them, so they immediately threw themselves into killing the zombies.

The sweat on his body was washed away by the rain, and after he stopped fighting, his body temperature also dropped.

Walk down the wall.

But I saw the volunteers who came down from the fence gathered together and did not leave immediately.

"What's going on?" Wang Dao regained his composure and stood up without Zhang Shi's support.

"I don't know." Zhang Shi shook his head.

"Everyone line up and get the food." Changsheng's voice came from the front.

The first batch of volunteers who gathered here burst into tears immediately after hearing this.

Be happy and smile.

"That's great. I didn't expect that we could receive food even after we got off the fence! It's no wonder we worked so hard."

"Yeah, I'm so hungry now that my chest is touching my back, and I can't even walk steadily."

“I feel less tired instantly.”

"Gudong!"

....

The group followed Chang Sheng back to Building 3 in the North District.

Queuing up to receive food.

There were still two corn tortillas, which made the volunteers overjoyed.

"Originally, I thought I would never go up again after coming down this time, but I didn't expect that food would be distributed when I came down. I feel like I can go up next time."

"Yeah, to be honest, I couldn't hold on anymore... Such a small amount of food is not enough for me to consume."

"Go for a walk, eat something, and have a good sleep. I'm really tired."

People lined up in a long line with excitement.

The heavy rain kept falling, but the haze above their heads seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Just when the food was about to be distributed, Changsheng stood outside Building 3, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Listen up, you are the first batch of volunteers. You are a special case. You are the only one available this time."

"If you are willing to participate in the fence against zombies next time, you can sign up later."

"The rest time for you is sixteen hours. After sixteen hours, meet here on time."

....

After everyone heard what Changsheng said, they realized that distributing food after building a wall was just a special case.

This caused many survivors to give up.

"Are you going to sign up later?"

"I...don't know. What about you?"

"I don't know. If we only give out two tortillas, it's really..."

"well...."

Although two tortillas are not much, there are many volunteers, and the food stored in Oil City is limited. You must first ensure the food supply for your own people before you can think of anything else.

Half an hour later, the food distribution was completed.

Zhang Shihuai carried two and a half pieces of corn cakes, thinking that his uncle was still waiting for him, so he hurried to his residence.

"Brother Zhang, wait." Wang Dao suddenly shouted from behind.

Zhang Shi turned his head and looked at Wang Dao in confusion, "What's wrong?"

After all, they fought side by side for eight hours. After a brief contact, his perception of the king's way became better.

"Um...will you participate next time?" Wang Dao asked.

Zhang Shi did not answer immediately. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said:

"I have already signed up to participate."

Wang Dao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said:

"I didn't sign up. I'm not sure I'll be able to rest after sixteen hours. My calves are still shaking..."

"But let's see if there is another chance later. By the way, where can I find you?"

Zhang Shi said: "If I got off the wall, I would still be where I live. Building 4, South District, Room 3."

"Okay, I'll come find you then."

"OK."

After Zhang Shi finished speaking, he turned around and left, running towards the south district in the heavy rain.

As he approached the southern district, his pace became more brisk.

The physical fatigue also seems to have eased a lot.

The feeling at this time is a bit like a child who was disapproved by his family and went out to find his way out, and then finally broke out.

Prove you can.

My uncle has always taken care of me.

Tap tap tap——

With rain all over him, he ran to Building 4 in the South District.

With a smile on his face, he thought about handing the tortillas to his uncle later and wanted to see the expression of praise on his face.

Thinking of this, his pace became faster and faster.

I hurried to the third room in Building 4.

I looked around and couldn't find my uncle anywhere.

Did he go out to get water?

No, I didn't see him when I just came in.

With doubts, he looked at a relatively familiar man next to him.

"Brother Liu, where is my old uncle? The old man staying next to me. Where is he going?"

The man sat on the ground, eyes closed, sluggish.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing someone calling him, Yoyo opened his eyes.

He was a little surprised when he saw it was Zhang Shihou.

'You actually came back alive? It's rare!'

"Is it dangerous to block zombies on a fence? Is the mortality rate high?"
To be continued...