It turned out that this place was in fact a simple employee dining room, but most of the people who ate here were foreigners and that's why they were hired specifically at this place. There are a lot of companies in this building, and the owner of the restaurant is also a very special guy.
The boss of this place counted people from abroad on work visas. Therefore, the food that had to be prepared in this place was numerous and thanks to that the canteen warehouse usually accumulates much food and basically every week supplies more food.
When the apocalypse broke out, the people here did not realize the danger that was coming from outside. So everything went on as normal until in the afternoon, where there were only a few people left in this place, and suddenly there were troops in the lower part of the building shooting at civilians in the street, and also at lunatics in the hallway.
There are a lot of those "lunatics" biting anyone they see. The few people in the dining room were all scared and did not know what to do. So as a first decision they quickly closed the door and persisted relying on the supplies that were here.
These few people are the lucky ones, as the food had filled up again in the stores and they had plenty of supplies, but they still faced a serious problem. All the food that was in this place was fresh food, such as potatoes, which have been stored in this place for a long time. But that being a very manipulable food, it can last for a long time.
To say that this Charon is really someone talented is an understatement, he proposed to process the ingredients immediately after being trapped in this place, anyway, they didn't have much to do, so they processed all the food in large quantities, using machines in vacuum packaging that were in the dining room according to the portions that each adult human should eat.
After several days of work, all the food had been processed to make it last much longer.
Then there was a long wait day by day hoping that it would all be over, and slowly they began to have a resource crisis, there was no water!
With fear and difficulty, they began to explore the apartments within their reach. They were afraid of being discovered by the walkers, so they did not dare to block the stairs. They always acted all together every time they went out for something they needed and explored the adjacent floors consuming the water that could be found in the building, after that, they found themselves again in a situation where there was no water available.
Just when some people were getting desperate, Charon stood up again. He suddenly remembered a video he had seen before, which was to use soil to filter sewage and reuse it. Soil that has been used for a period of time will become extremely fertile, it can be saved to plant some crops in sunny places.
So they took out some soil and sand from the second floor and made a huge sewage filter. As for where the sewage came from, none of these people would particularly mention it, although Rick and the others were curious.
After listening to these people's experience, Airon couldn't help but say that these guys are very lucky.
Airon, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed to Charon, who had misidentified him at first, and said.
"You just said there's nothing for us, did someone snatch it from you?"
Charon's face suddenly became extremely angry, he gritted his teeth and nodded.
"That's right, a group of people suddenly broke into the building some time ago and took all our food. Fortunately, I knew something like this could happen so we hid food secretly, but we ran out of it all a few days ago."
"You haven't eaten for the last few days?"
The six people nodded, Abraham and the others frowned, and Daryl couldn't help but ask quietly, "Would you rather starve than go out and find some supplies?"
Charon shook his head helplessly and then explained to everyone, "It's not that we're not looking for it, but we've been looking for it for the last four days, but it looks like that group of people have been looking for all the supplies around here, and we haven't found anything, plus we don't want to alert that giant monster in that building."
Rick and the others cast a questioning glance at Airon, seeing the latter nod slightly, then unloaded the backpack and distributed the food to the six unfortunates.
Then, several people entered from the outside led by Bob who was carrying a large backpack. He then began to check the six people for any injuries.
Charon and the others were very close, and no one took anything else. Charon was crying while eating and kept mumbling something in his mouth.
Airon's ears were very good, he could hear what this guy was saying with just a little concentration, it turned out that he kept repeating a sentence.
It's really disgusting, how could he eat such disgusting things?
"Don't you like the taste of shit?" Airon's prayer made everyone turn their heads towards him, and then he walked towards Charon. "You're eating of my shit, don't you like it?"
"What... It's not that, thank you."
Then this man continued to stuff the food in his mouth. Airon then looked at Daryl and said, "He doesn't like our survival food, this fucker prefers a piece of pizza."
"We shouldn't let him eat..."
"That doesn't matter, even though we know that food prepared for going out lasts a long time, it's nutritious but it doesn't taste particularly good."
During the period, some people even got up and went to the filter to get water, and asked Airon and the others if they wanted to drink. Seeing their disgusted expressions, the man laughed a couple of times and then continued eating.
After finally waiting for a few people to eat and drink enough, Airon wasted no time and asked the question again, "I want to ask you two questions, who are the looters nearby and what do you know about the monster?"
Airon's mind was working quickly, and now he had found someone interesting, so there would inevitably be some action.
Under the circumstances that other people do not know, he should learn as much as possible about any clues. After all, the danger is not only the walkers, but also the survivors. But lately Airon questions whether humans are still a danger.
Charon thought about it for a moment and then told them all the information they knew, they didn't know the number and power of each one, they only knew that this was a team of ten people, and the leader was a guy named Tony.
As for the monster, he was always in that place and killed everything alive that entered that building.
As for Tony, he didn't do anything to them, but he took all their food reserves, but at this point, doing what the other party did was equivalent to killing them in disguise.
That's why Charon was so angry.
He couldn't get any useful information from these people but they had to leave immediately, because he had already seen a squad of survivors approaching down the street in the distance.
"Zz... We have targets moving."
"Let's go fast!"
...
Airon's group wasn't too large when he left, but after calling for reinforcements to take over the power company before coming to Carolina, they were joined by a few people.
But still, even if there weren't many people, they were all experts at what they did. Charon and the others had just eaten, but they had been hungry for several days. As a result, some people couldn't move their legs right after running downstairs.
Marko felt his head spinning, his feet went slack, and he fell straight to the ground. The group that had originally brought the stretchers bent down to check their condition. The other party's face was covered with fine beads of sweat and his breathing was ragged. He checked his pulse and felt his heart beating abnormally fast.
"These are normal symptoms, maybe dehydration so we need to get back to the RV as soon as possible..." Bob said as he put handcuffs on Marko who was unconscious.
Rosita came over and said, "We got the photos and managed to gather some extra samples that were already secured, are you okay?"
"Better than Marko... Quite a curious bunch, keep an eye on them."
At the same time, a convoy not far away quickly approached, there were three large vans, you could see there was a machine gun in the back of the van in the middle, and there were two people standing in the back of the other two vans.
These guys obviously saw George and the others running toward the RV in the distance. One of the long-haired guys flashed a cruel grin, raised his gun and wanted to shoot these guys several times.
Bang!
But suddenly, there was a clear shot from behind an abandoned car not far away, and the shot broke the air.
This guy just felt the gun in his hand was crushed by something hard, a big impact made his hands go numb.
Another van next to him had a single hole in the hood, which startled the driver and he suddenly stepped on the brake, the car screeched and a black line was drawn on the road and then stopped.
An arrogant voice came from the car.
"What a bastard dares to shoot me!"