Chapter 291 They Are Really Short of These Supplies

"Have you encountered anything strange or abnormal recently?"

Hearing Song Chen's question, Lao Wang and others looked puzzled.

"We usually just walk around the entrance and surroundings of the transfer station, cleaning up the zombies that wandered over, and we can't walk more than a hundred meters at most, so we really didn't notice anything unusual."

The total number of people in the transfer station is only ten, so there is no need to worry about too many people attracting zombies and causing a siege by the zombies. So every day they just need to ensure that there is no danger inside the transfer station, and it is enough for the passing teams to rest and settle down, and help pass on more important news.

The zombies around are all wandering from other places, and there are not many of them. They have never encountered the abnormal phenomenon that Song Chen mentioned.

Song Chen lowered his head and fell into thought after hearing this.

Is he overthinking?

Just when Song Chen was thinking, Zhang Jialiang next to him seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.

"Come to think of it, I seemed to hear some noises when I was on night duty the night before yesterday, but I found nothing after chasing it, and finally returned empty-handed. But after that, every time I was outside the station, I always felt like I was being watched."

"Feeling of being watched?" Song Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, that feeling of being watched." Zhang Jialiang nodded.

"Are you too sensitive?" The person next to him smiled indifferently, "Our transfer station is in a remote location. Let alone living people, there are not many zombies, so how could someone stare at you? Besides, even if there is something staring at us, why don't I feel it?"

Zhang Jialiang scratched his head when he heard this, and his face turned slightly red.

In fact, he was not sure whether there was something staring at him. The feeling of being watched was very mysterious, just a kind of intuition, but it made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Are you tired from training too long recently? Why don't you go on duty later? I'll tell the captain and you can have a good rest in the dormitory. It's a good opportunity to discuss some experience with Lu Peng." Lao Wang persuaded.

He knew that Zhang Jialiang and Lu Peng had a good relationship. Lu Peng would teach Zhang Jialiang some combat skills when he came to the transfer station on weekdays. It was a good opportunity to exchange more.

But Zhang Jialiang waved his hands and refused.

"How can that be? I'm fine. I won't delay my duty."

Seeing Zhang Jialiang's firm attitude, Lao Wang didn't say anything more.

But Song Chen suddenly looked at Zhang Jialiang and said, "Which direction did you find the abnormal situation?"

Unexpectedly, Song Chen would ask, Zhang Jialiang thought carefully for a moment and replied, "It's the east side."

East side?

Song Chen thought.

Isn't the east side the direction they came from?

But when they walked this way, they didn't find anything unusual, but were a little too calm.

"Thank you for your message." Song Chen took out a few boxes of self-heating rice and pickles, as well as a few bottles of purified water from the space, "These are my thank you gifts."

? !

Zhang Jialiang looked at the things Song Chen handed over, his eyes widened.

What is this?

He didn't see it wrong!

Self-heating rice and pickles, and purified water? !

Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, he has been eating dry food distributed by the upper level every day, which is dry and astringent.

Water is an extremely precious and important resource. There is only a little bit of it every day, and it is not purified water, and it smells very bad.

But even with this little bit, he is reluctant to drink it.

Every time he eats dry food, he swallows it hard, it is dry and astringent, and it is as uncomfortable as it can be when it is stuck in the throat.

But what does he see now?

"No, no, no! This is too precious, I can't accept it!" Zhang Jialiang waved his hands repeatedly, with a panic expression on his face, "I just told you what I know, how can I accept such precious supplies from you?"

Song Chen smiled, "Now is a special period, no matter how small the details are, there may be a big crisis behind them, your information is very important."

Although Song Chen said this, Zhang Jialiang was still embarrassed to accept these things.

In the end, it was Lu Peng who persuaded him to accept the things.

Zhang Jialiang carefully put these things in the closet.

They didn't have a locker, and there was nothing to put anyway, so there was only a closet, in which there were a few uniforms that were not washed clean.

Looking at these extremely precious food and water, Zhang Jialiang was ready to share these things with everyone in the station when he came back from duty.

Just when Zhang Jialiang was calculating how many mouthfuls of these things would be enough for his companions in the station, Song Chen spoke again.

"As I just said, this is a special period. No matter how small the details are, there may be something strange. So please recall carefully whether you have encountered anything unusual recently. Anything is fine. I am willing to exchange it for supplies."

Song Chen took out a lot of self-heating rice, sausages, braised eggs, pickles and other supplies from the space again, which made everyone present stare blankly.

The most experienced Lao Wang at the scene took a look at the supplies Song Chen put out, and immediately understood that he was using the excuse of gathering information to distribute supplies to everyone and improve their meals. He was filled with mixed feelings.

Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, supplies have been tight, and everyone can only drink dirty water and swallow dry food.

On weekdays, they have to be on guard against zombies that may attack at any time, and their spirits cannot be relieved and relaxed.

Although they were trying very hard to cheer themselves up, they all became thin and haggard.

If they continued like this, even an iron man would become a useless person.

Thinking of this, Lao Wang sighed.

"I don't know if this is an abnormal situation, but when I went out to sweep the zombies in the morning, I felt that these zombies seemed to be a little different."

"How different?" Song Chen asked.

"It seems... smarter." Lao Wang frowned, "Usually, those zombies are like puppets controlled by instinct. When they smell human scent, they rush forward all at once, but the ones I met seemed to have suddenly grown brains. Not only can they run away, but they can even sneak attack."

"Hey!"

The people next to him nodded suddenly when they heard Lao Wang say this.

"I also encountered this situation. The zombie seemed to think that I was stronger than it. After seeing me, it didn't pounce on me, but ran away. I couldn't catch up with it even if I wanted to."

Others also encountered similar situations and told their own experiences.

Song Chen memorized all the phenomena that everyone had said.

"Thank you for the information you provided. These supplies are given to you as a reward for the information."

Everyone did not act pretentiously and took the supplies from Song Chen.

From the White Tiger Team's previous description and a series of things that happened after seeing Song Chen in person, it can be seen that Song Chen is very confident and can even take out these things and give them to them casually. Song Chen must have a lot of them in his hands, so there is no need to push them around.

And most importantly, they are really short of these supplies.

As long as they are tight, these supplies will be enough for them to eat for a long time, and then they will be able to better defend this transit station.

We must not let down their kindness.