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  Hua Mi looked at Tang You speechlessly, and both she and Tang You felt that it was unusual for the 2,000 survivors to come to the material warehouse in City B.

  Sure enough, there was a garrison soon, and he ran into the supply warehouse of City B again with a bloody head,

  "Captain Tang, we came forward to persuade them to change their route, but they didn't listen at all."

  It was obvious that this group of ordinary survivors were those who are incited, otherwise they will not move towards the garrison.

  2000 survivors, one punch per person, the garrison with mortal bodies can't stand it, let alone the garrison will not fight back.

  Hua Mi immediately called the medical garrison to bandage the battered garrison.

  Before she could ask Tang You what to do next, she heard a burst of noise outside the material warehouse in City B.

  Tang You immediately ran out to check, Hua Mi followed behind.

  At the entrance of the material warehouse, the human flesh wall formed by the garrison is constantly retreating, and there is no way to retreat.

  But in front of them was a group of survivors dragging their children along.

  The survivors shouted at the top of their lungs,

  "Get out of your way, we just want food, give us food."

  "You can't dominate so many supplies, these all belong to us."

  "Give us food. Hurry up and give us something to eat."

  The rising and falling voices made Hua Mi feel familiar.

  In the previous life, because of lack of food, there were few incidents of survivors gathering to make trouble?

 It's just different from the previous life, the forces that were besieged and asked for supplies would shoot directly at the survivors.

  Tang You can't shoot, and neither can any of the garrisons here.

  So they could only use human flesh to form a defensive line, and the survivors who were besieged pressed back.

  One of the survivors took out a stone in his hand and threw it towards the garrison in front, cursing: "You bastards who robbed people and refused to let us eat, and watched us starve to death, you don't have any conscience at all. None!"

  In the group of survivors, there were children crying, old people coughing, women screaming, and men angrily cursing the human wall guards, silently guarding the door of the material warehouse, and some guards had their heads smashed. Broken blood.

  Tang You held a big loudspeaker in his hand and shouted to the survivors outside:
  
"These supplies are not for you to eat, but they are provided to the survivors in Xiangcheng and A City. You go forward, there are also many mobile vendors on the Xiang-B Expressway, selling supplies."

There should be a regulation for everything. The supplies in the supply warehouse in City B are just a transit warehouse for Huami.

  It is impossible for her to set up a stall by herself, and it is impossible for her to distribute goods to various material peddlers day after day.

  The amount of this project is too large, even in Xiangcheng, there is only one selling point in the RV supermarket.

  But now, that RV supermarket has turned into a wholesale supermarket. Many vendors in Xiangcheng will queue up overnight to wholesale supplies at the RV supermarket, and then sell their stalls to inside and outside Xiangcheng.

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