Chapter 1492: Surviving the Doomsday 27
Xining returned to the corner, took off his shoes and sat on it.
Jack didn't ask, as if he knew she would speak at the right time.
The sound of checking and asking questions continued to be heard outside. It was not until all the residents in this row of corridors had finished checking that they took the people away. There are several such corridors, and the rooms are basically full.
At the same time, it seemed that another wave of people came over. Just like when they checked in before, they reported their names and room numbers, and the corresponding people moved in.
Xining sneaked to the door, looked out for a while through the rows of bullet holes.
After coming back, he let out a long breath: "It seems that the previous fight came back again, and those taken away were all those who joined the army in the past two days. I don't know how many people died this time..."
After two days of fighting, many people must have died. Now that the fight is back, those people imprisoned in the square meter area are all family members of their own people, and they have to live here. The new recruits to the army all joined the enemy's conscription camps, and their families were naturally thrown into civilian areas.
As for people like Jack, they have not joined any party. If they were thrown into a civilian area, there would still be a lot of men inside, and they would be the backbone of the future. After the second battle, many men died, leaving only women and children. We could no longer let the men wear out, so they were left at the grassroots level of the military region.
While laughing bitterly, Jack felt lucky. Regardless of the two conscriptions, two different groups of people, no matter which side they join, they may die.
The rebels today will become the regular army tomorrow. It is true that in the power struggle, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west prevails over the east wind. The whole process this time, including the two days of fighting, only took thirteen days, not even half a month.
After everyone settled down, soon there was a lot of excitement outside. It was the people who had been recruited from the previous time who had returned.
After suffering for more than ten days, knowing that their family members were still alive, naturally everyone cried with joy. There are also those who cry sadly, those are those who waited until their family members were killed in battle.
There was a lot of crying outside, and it didn't stop until the food delivery person came.
Xining opened the door and waited for the dining cart to deliver food. The dining cart was being pushed over, and the people distributing food were distributing food one by one according to the room. There is a person who is responsible for statistics. Every time a copy is sent, he clicks a little on the notebook, so there is no mistake, less or more.
The food this time was quite rich, and there was even a piece of steak!
After closing the door, start eating.
Xining was eating, and Jack next to him was turning the steak over and over to look at it carefully: "It's beef. If it were someone else, it would also be supplied to the civilian area."
After hearing this, Jack took a bite, immediately closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and chewed slowly. It was indeed a steak, tender and juicy. It feels like the last time I had steak was a lifetime ago!
I was only halfway through eating when I heard "dong dong dong~" and there was a knock on the door. Well, it was a banging on the door.
"Coming!" Xining shouted, but don't knock anymore. The door is no longer strong. Without the door, it is more or less inconvenient. The bathroom only has a fig leaf.
Opening the door, three men in military uniforms stood at the door.
Xining asked: "Sir, what's the matter?" I hope it's still a census and nothing will happen again.
The leader with a captain's epaulette looked at the tablet: "Are you Rebecca Lewis?"
"Yes!" It felt a little bad.
"A&E surgeon?"
"Yes!" He already knew what it was about.
"Follow us!" The captain raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
"Okay." Xining turned around: "You guys wait for me here, don't worry about me, I probably need a doctor."
After saying that, he exited and closed the door. The captain led the way: "You're really smart, you know you need a doctor."
Xining followed, with two soldiers behind him. She smiled: "Besides being a doctor, I have no other specialties. Naturally, you need a doctor when you come to me."
We have reached the door leading to the second area of the military area, which is an iron gate.
At this time, the door was full of bullet holes, but the iron door was so thick that bullets could not penetrate it, and a single bullet was embedded inside.
A person next to him was repairing the access control next to the door. The rectangular access control was broken, and the repairman was cleaning up the black broken glass that was still hanging.
The captain took out an access card from his pocket and showed it to the guard at the door. The guard picked up the scanner and scanned the barcode of the access card, and then looked at the photo on the scanner.
Then he turned the scanner to face the captain: "Fingerprints."
The captain pressed his thumb, and there was a "beep" sound, and green appeared around his photo, proving it was correct.
The guard then walked to the door, pushed the door hard, and pushed the door into the door slot with force.
Advanced review, plus the original door opening method, really went for it! Who said the access control was broken? Otherwise, the door should have opened automatically.
As soon as I walked in, I was immediately surrounded by the strong smell of gunpowder and blood. The scene here is different from that outside. Outside there is crying and howling, and scenes of reunion and parting between life and death are being staged. And here it is busy.
It was exactly like after the war, with a dozen soldiers holding guns in their hands and walking back and forth. Others were carrying bodies lying on the ground. Judging from the blood stains still on the ground, there were quite a few people who had fallen here.
The captain ignored the corpses on both sides and the soldiers carrying the corpses. As he walked, he said: "There are too many injured people and there are not enough military doctors. We have to mobilize non-military personnel."
At this time, a soldier who was not dead was found, wearing an enemy military uniform. The soldier carrying the body shouted: "Hey, here!"
A soldier carrying a gun pulled the bolt of the gun as he ran there. When you run back, aim and shoot. "Bang~" shot through the chest. The man only twitched and never moved again.
And all this happened less than five steps away from her.
The captain turned to look at her, as if he was satisfied with her calmness, and continued walking forward: "If you do well, you can be reorganized into the army immediately and become a military doctor."
Hehe, forget it about the military doctor. If the fight comes back, even the military doctor will inevitably suffer the same fate.
Walking further inside, there are rooms. Each room is larger than the previous area. There are two beds side by side, as well as cabinets and tables. This should have been where soldiers lived before, but it has been used as a field hospital.
At this time, the people lying on the bed were all people who had been treated, because the wounded who had not been treated were all lying in the corridor. They lined up one by one, occupying both sides of the corridor. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed like they couldn't see the end.
There were people wearing disposable surgical gowns, and there were medical soldiers wearing only white uniforms, who were busy bandaging the wounds of the wounded in the corridor.
In several rooms that were set aside as operating rooms, doctors in surgical gowns were racing against time to perform surgeries.
Xining did a rough count and found that there were only about seven doctors, but there seemed to be thousands of wounded. Of course there were not enough doctors.
The captain took her to the door of a room. There was a soldier standing at the door. He knocked on the door: "Sir, the person is here."
(End of chapter)