Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 379 Escaping From Hell to Heaven 1

In the cold underground palace, the chill is overwhelming. There is only weak lighting here, and it is easy for people to bump into things if they are not careful. And the governor of Havana, Diego, lives here, because he has been a little bit annoyed by too strong light recently.

Led by the guards, several medical staff came to His Excellency Governor's office with a first aid kit. The haggard Diago sat on a high-backed chair and said in a hoarse voice: "The deadline I gave you has expired, have you researched a treatment plan?"

Several medical staff looked at each other, and the guard pushed the leading doctor hard, forcing him to walk in front of His Excellency the Governor. The doctor said tremblingly: "We have recently studied a new therapy, maybe we can try it."

"Just try?" Diego looked at the doctor with a masked face, his empty eye sockets glowed red, like a demon.

The doctor only looked up and felt trembling all over his body, and quickly lowered his head and said: "Your Excellency, we really have limited conditions. Now that the world is destroyed, we lack medical equipment and cannot conduct in-depth research and analysis on your condition,... …

According to what we know now, the best medical conditions in the Caribbean should be the 'Aurora Legion'. They have sufficient medicines, equipment and even medical personnel. They should have a way to heal the Governor General. "

After the doctor finished speaking, he felt the silence around him. He raised his head slightly and saw that Governor Diego was holding a pistol and pointing it slowly at himself, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, Your Excellency Governor, please listen to my explanation. I have really tried my best, and it cannot be blamed on me."

Bang... After the gunshot, the doctor fell to the ground. The next few medical staff who followed were frightened and backed away, but they were blocked by the guards and could not escape, so they could only scream in shock.

"Don't make excuses if you are incompetent." Diego put down his pistol, stood up slowly and came to the rest of the medical staff, and said indifferently: "I will give you three more days to find a way to treat me. .Otherwise you will all end up like this idiot."

Several medical staff were pushed away, and when they got out of the underground palace and saw the gray sky outside, everyone burst into tears. Near them, a philistine-looking guy was courting the captain of the guard, "This is a special medicine I got recently. It's called alpha interferon. It can treat various diseases,..."

The philistine made a lot of hype, and the stern-faced captain of the guard just nodded and said, "Mr. Kema, as long as you can keep bringing us medicines and other supplies, we can continue to trade with you. "

"Thank you, thank you Captain for your support." Koma nodded again and again, and conveniently put a cloth bag on his body next to the captain of the guard, "I need some diesel recently, I wonder if I can buy it?"

"I'll give you a quota of two tons this time,

Bring more goodies next time. The captain of the guard looked at the things in the cloth bag and finally smiled. In the end of the world, it is better to exchange some benefits if you have the power and power. The canned fruits that you can see everywhere in the past have become hard currency.

Koma, who was a smuggler, was overjoyed immediately. After accepting the quota slip from the captain of the guard, he hurried towards the Havana oil refinery. He used a large pile of old clothes to keep out the cold as payment, and after paying a bribe, he got more than a dozen large barrels of diesel oil.

After getting the diesel, Koma immediately got some rickshaws and drove towards the beach with a dozen guards. Along the way, he had to bribe a large number of checkpoints and guards before finally boarding a small steamer parked in Havana Harbor.

On this short one-kilometer road, what Kema saw was a large number of displaced people and ruthless soldiers. The atmosphere in Havana was extremely tense, and from time to time, hungry and crazy people could be seen running out of corners to grab things.

There are a lot of rumors in the market, and it will be said that Governor Diego has the support of the "Enclave" and will immediately defeat the "Aurora Legion". After a while, it was said that the "Aurora Legion" was launching a large-scale offensive, and the war had reached Haruko near Havana.

Koma carefully collects these news, but he doesn't believe them easily. And when he appeared at the pier, a bunch of trembling Cubans poured out, shouting at him one after another.

"Mr. Korma, buy me. I'm a fitter. I can do anything. Just give me a dress and I'll go with you."

"Mr. Korma, I have more than a dozen female slaves here, all of whom are of the highest quality between fifteen and eighteen years old. As long as you have eight cans of meat, they will be yours."

"Mr. Korma, please take me away, I will do anything for you."

Hundreds of people gathered around amidst the clamor, and more than a dozen guards were pushed back again and again. They had to be hit hard with gun butts to keep the crowd from getting out of control.

Along the way, the servile Korma finally straightened his back in front of these poor people, and he shouted: "Stop arguing, it's still the old rule, my boat only has two hundred people. Skilled workers are the priority, followed by those who can work." young woman. Get out of my way, I'm not a philanthropist."

Tanya was pushed and shoved in the crowded crowd, the hunger and cold had almost exhausted her last bit of strength. She has been suffering for three or four days in front of the pier with hundreds of people, and the small steamer in front of her is the only hope for these people to survive.

Just when Tanya was about to be squeezed out, she finally came to Mr. Korma who decided her life and death. But Koma just looked at her and waved: "Go away, go away, I only want young women who can work, you are too old."

Goodness behold, Tania was only twenty-four, and she was only looking terribly haggard from not eating or drinking. Just when the guards were about to push her away, she shouted in desperation: "I graduated from the University of Havana School of Medicine. I am a doctor. Please accept me."

Korma stared at Tania suspiciously and fiercely, and finally he grabbed the woman's emaciated arm and pushed her aboard, "If you lie to me, I'll throw you into the sea and drown you .”

Originally Kema only planned to take away 200 people, but in the end his 500-ton small steamer pulled more than 400 people. And there are thousands of people on the shore who heard the news, crying and wanting to board his boat.

When the small steamer left the port with black smoke, the more than 400 lucky people on board were greatly relieved, feeling that they had escaped from hell.

Tania was sitting on a large oil drum, with her arms folded tightly wrapped around a dozen pieces of ragged clothes, some of which were even ripped off from dead people. But hunger still made her feel exhausted, staggering as if she was about to fall down at any time.

At this time, the ship began to distribute hot water and food, and the boiler room on the ship was easily turned into a kitchen. Tania couldn't remember a time when she had eaten warm food, and a cup of hot water with a small piece of bread made her want to cry.

"Mr. Korma, where are we going now?" Tania asked when he saw Korma passing by. She only heard that boarding Korma's ship would save her life, but in fact she didn't know where Korma's ship was going?

"To Matanzas," Koma said.

Someone on the boat immediately asked: "Isn't Matanzas occupied by the 'Aurora Legion'? There are also wars everywhere, so what can we do?"

Koma said disdainfully: "You know what! If Havana is hell, Matanzas is heaven." (To be continued.)

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