The cold dungeon is cold, and the cold is pressing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere is only a faint lighting here, and it is easy for people to bump into things if they are not careful. And the governor of Diego, who rules Havana, lives here, because he has been a little bit disgusted with too strong light lately.

Led by the guards, several medical personnel arrived at the office of His Excellency the Governor with a first-aid kit. Diego, who had already described the withering, sat on a high-backed chair and said in a hoarse voice: "The deadline I gave you has arrived, has the treatment plan been studied?" ”

Several of the medical staff looked at each other, and the leading doctor of the guard pushed hard, forcing him to walk in front of His Excellency the Governor. The doctor shuddered, "We recently discussed a new treatment, maybe we can try it." ”

"Just trying?" Diego looked at the doctor with a masked face, his hollow eyes glowing red, like a demon.

The doctor only looked up and felt trembling all over his body, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Excellency the Governor, we really have limited conditions. Now that the world is ruined, we lack the medical equipment to conduct an in-depth analysis of your condition,......。

According to what we know now, the best medical conditions in the Caribbean should be the 'Aurora Army', and their medicines, equipment and even medical personnel are still very sufficient. They should have a way to heal His Excellency the Governor. ”

When the doctor finished speaking, there was silence around him. He looked up slightly and saw Governor Diego holding a pistol and slowly pointing it at him, and immediately exclaimed, "No, Your Excellency, please listen to my explanation." I've really done my best, and I can't be blamed for that. ”

Bang...... and after the gunshot, the doctor fell to the ground. The next few medical personnel who followed were frightened and retreated, but they were blocked by the guards and could not escape, so they could only scream.

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

Several medical staff were pushed away, and when they left the underground palace and saw the gray sky outside, everyone burst into tears. Near them, there was a philistine-looking guy who was currying favor with the captain of the guard, "This is the special medicine I recently got here, what is it called alpha-type interferon, which can treat all kinds of diseases,......。 ”

The philistine guy said a lot, and the stern-faced captain of the guard nodded and said, "Mr. Komar, as long as you keep getting us medicine and other supplies, we can always trade with you." ”

"Thank you, thank you captain for your support." Komar nodded repeatedly, and put a cloth bag he was carrying beside the captain of the guard, "I need some diesel fuel recently, I wonder if I can buy it?" ”

"I'll give you a two-ton quota this time, and bring more good things next time." The captain of the guard looked at the contents of the cloth bag and finally smiled. In today's last days, it is better to exchange some benefits for the powerful, and the canned fruits that used to be everywhere have become hard currency.

As a smuggler, Koma was overjoyed, and after accepting the quota slip given by the captain of the guard, he hurriedly ran in the direction of 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 barrels of diesel.

When the diesel fuel arrived, Koma immediately got a few rickshaws and rushed to the beach with a dozen escorts. Along the way, he had to bribe a large number of checkpoints and guards before he could finally board a small steamer parked in the harbor of Havana.

On this short one-kilometre journey, Koma saw a large number of displaced people and ruthless soldiers. The atmosphere throughout Havana is extremely tense, and from time to time you can see hungry people running out of the corner to grab something.

There are many rumors in the market, and it is said that Governor Diego has the support of the 'Enclave' and will immediately defeat the 'Aurora Army'. After a while, it was said that the 'Aurora Army' was launching a large-scale attack, and the fighting had reached Haruko, near Havana.

Koma collects all this information carefully, but does not believe it easily. And when he appeared at the docks, a crowd of shivering Cubans poured out and shouted at him.

"Mr. Komar, buy me. I'm a fitter, I can do anything. Just give me a piece of clothing and I'll go with you. ”

"Mr. Komar, I have a dozen slave girls here, all of whom are of the best fifteen to eighteen years old. All it takes is eight canned meats, and they're yours. ”

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

Hundreds of people surrounded the clamour, and more than a dozen guards were pushed back again and again, and they had to be hit hard with the butts of their guns to keep the crowd from getting out of control.

Along the way, Koma, who had been servile and kneeling, finally straightened his back in front of these poor people, and he cried out loudly: "Don't quarrel, it's still the old rule, my ship needs two hundred people." Skilled workers are preferred, followed by young women who can work. Incompetent people get out of my way, I'm not a philanthropist. ”

Tania was shoved around in the crowd, hunger and cold on the verge of exhausting her last strands. She had been languishing in front of the dock with hundreds of people for three or four days, and the small steamer in front of her was the only hope for these people to survive.

Just as Tania was about to be squeezed unconscious, she finally came to Mr. Koma, who decided her life and death. But Koma only looked at her and waved: "Go away, go away, I just need a young and capable woman, you are too old." ”

Sadly, Tania was only twenty-four years old, and she only looked unusually haggard because she had not eaten or drunk. Just as the guards were about to push her away, she shouted in a hurry, "I'm a graduate of the University of Havana's medical school, I'm a doctor, please take me." ”

Koma stared at Tania with suspicion and ferocity, and finally he grabbed the woman's emaciated arm and pushed her onto the boat, "If you dare to lie to me, I will throw you into the sea and drown." ”

Originally, Komar only planned to take 200 people, but in the end, his 500-ton small steamer pulled more than 400 people. And on the shore there were thousands of people who heard the news and cried and wanted to board his ship.

When the little steamer suddenly sailed out of the harbor with black smoke, the more than 400 lucky people on board breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they had escaped from hell.

Tania sat on a large oil drum, her hands and arms tightly wrapped around a dozen torn clothes, some of which had even been stripped from dead people. But hunger still made her feel exhausted to death, staggering as if she was going to fall down at any moment.

Hot water and food began to be distributed on board, and the ship's boiler room was easily turned into a galley. Tania couldn't remember when she had eaten warm food, and a glass of hot water and a small loaf of bread made her cry.

"Mr. Koma, where are we going now?" Tania asked, seeing Koma passing by. She had only heard that she would survive if she boarded Komar's ship, but in reality she had no idea where Komar's ship was headed.

"Go to Matanzas." Koma said.

Someone on the ship immediately asked, "Isn't Matanzas occupied by the 'Aurora Legion'?" Where is there a war, what can we do when we go? ”

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