Chapter 471

In the era of World War II, the development of Krasnoyarsk City flourished because of the war.

However, subject to the needs and development of this era, the construction of the whole city is mainly practical.

Whether it is the railway station, or the construction of various enterprises and administrative units, the province can be saved.

In other words, the city has the rudiment of the city, and the hardware facilities are barely enough, but the software support is still far from enough.

Moreover, in this era, there is no need for perfect service.

All food is a supply system. People not only have money, but also have tickets. The material supply is barely able to supply people's basic life.

Zhou Zhen only analyzed it for a while and determined that the railway station is the best place to get material supply.

Located in the extremely cold zone, it is a mineral city and an industrial city. Both food and daily necessities are transported from other places.

The daily necessities transported from other places are basically transported by railway. The railway station is a transit distribution center.

If you really want to enter the city, all kinds of goods are distributed, but they are not complete here.

Zhou Zhen doesn't need too many materials. He only needs necessary food, warm clothes, guns and ammunition.

There is room for him. As long as he has prepared these materials, he can live alone for a long time.

The train finally stopped and the iron door outside the carriage was opened.

A German Translator shouted at the door of the carriage: "it's convenient to get off the bus, then bury the body and eat according to the arrangement. Don't run around. The Soviet soldiers don't understand German. If there is a misunderstanding, they'll die in vain."

After shouting loudly, he quickly disappeared, and then at the door of the next carriage, he motionless reminded the prisoners.

The people in the carriage struggled to get up, most of them couldn't stand straight, and almost everyone was shaking violently.

Not because of fear, but because of the cold.

It's too cold in this ghost place. There is a white fog in front of everyone because of breathing, and the beard and eyebrows hang on the hair because of the freezing breath.

One of the short-sighted civilian prisoners carefully took off his short-sighted glasses and put them into his pocket.

The glasses have been hazy. Everyone's hands dare not be exposed. They can only be removed without time to wipe them.

Zhou Zhen bent down as much as possible and got off the train like everyone else.

In addition to two bodies, four or five people could not get up and lay helpless on the floor waiting to die.

It was not dark yet. When Zhou Zhen got off the train, he could clearly see the surrounding environment.

The area of the railway station is very large. Except that some buildings act as boundaries, there is no fence at all.

There are two platforms in the railway station. The platform is very large. Many trucks are loading and unloading goods.

They got off the passenger platform. More than 100 people came down from each carriage, more than a dozen carriages, and more than 1000 people stood densely on the platform.

Only dozens of Soviet soldiers were maintaining order. When they came to this place, they were not afraid of the prisoners escaping.

It is nearly 10000 kilometers away from Europe. The only result of escape is starvation and freezing in the wilderness.

There are two freight warehouses that Zhou Zhen pays attention to. One is opposite. It should be an arms warehouse, which is separated from the passenger platform.

Another living material warehouse is on the same side about 500 meters away from him, with more than a dozen warehouses.

Zhou Zhen had no impulse. He saw a prisoner trembling with a dung bucket. He walked over. "Let me help you."

The other party was stunned. "Thank you."

Zhou Zhen smiled with another person and covered his mouth and nose with clothes like him. They carried the dung bucket and followed the others to the toilet.

In fact, the dung bucket doesn't smell at all, because all feces and urine have long been frozen into ice.

Zhou Zhen spit on the ground. Before it fell on the ground, it turned into an ice block and hit the ground into several pieces.

The management of this area is more strict. There is a section of fence with guard towers and soldiers on it.

Barrels of dry ice feces were baked next to a big fire for a while, and the outer layer melted. On the contrary, it was a cylindrical ice.

Because it is roasted by fire, the smell here is very smoky. The smell is mixed with stink and shame, which makes you want to vomit.

The soldier carrying the dung bucket with him was a strong young man. He asked Zhou Zhen, "where are you from?"

"Hanover. And you?"

"Konisburg, but now it is said to have become Kaliningrad of the Soviet Union. I not only have no motherland, but also have no home."

Zhou Zhen looked up at him. His young face was full of confusion.

He wanted comfort, but he couldn't say anything. Until the 21st century, there was no Soviet Union in that area, and it was still an enclave of Russia.

East Prussia has become a historical term.

After the dung barrels were poured out, they were stacked on the other side of the road. There were two dung barrels in each carriage, and more than 20 dung barrels smelled.

And downwind of the odor is the canteen.

It's too cold outside. The canteen is a hall. These people go in according to the number of cars and are arranged in teams.

Zhou Zhen and his men went in a little late because they emptied the dung bucket. The queue had been lined up.

Everyone sat on the ground with an iron lunch box in front of them. The iron lunch box had not been washed, and there were still leftovers of the food on it.

Many people wipe their lunch boxes with their hands or skirts.

Zhou Zhen quickly found her carriage. Just before she was ready to go, she was called by a Soviet soldier.

He looked back and understood what the soldier meant.

He went to a row of long tables and took a lunch box from there. Then he returned to his team.

Before getting off the bus, he thought about acting according to his circumstances.

The guard of the canteen is tighter than that of the platform. It's better to go back to the platform instead.

He's not in a hurry. He still has one night.

Back in front of the team, Zhou Zhen also sat down on the cold ground. The hall was a little warm because more than 1000 people came in.

What brings more temperature is the kitchen behind a row of glass windows, where there is a row of stove and large pot, in which rich mushroom soup is cooked.

This kind of mushroom soup is cooked with a small amount of mushrooms and artificial butter. The taste is not worth mentioning, but it is a happy enjoyment to have a mouthful of hot soup.

Everyone's life depends on the hot soup every day.

Soviet soldiers came out with iron buckets. Everyone could distribute a full box of mushroom soup and then a piece of bread.

Bread is not big, it is impossible to eat, but the purpose of the Soviets is to keep them hungry. It is impossible to eat.

Zhou Zhen ate the bread in three or two bites. As for the box of mushroom soup, he really couldn't eat it.

I don't know how long I haven't washed this lunch box and how many germs there are.

Beside him sat the young soldier who had no home. A small piece of bread and a box of soup obviously could not satisfy his hungry stomach.

Zhou Zhen poured half of the soup to him, and then poured the remaining half to another obviously ill prisoner on the other side.

He barely supported himself, his body trembling, and no one knew whether he could make it.

When I went back, it was dark and the lights of the railway station were on.

There is also a group of audience here. It should be the students in this city after school.

They were organized to watch the German prisoners in the open space between the toilet and the platform.

These children, the oldest of whom is only 15 or 16 years old and the youngest of whom is only 10 years old, have begun to cultivate their hate nature at this age.

Many students prepared stones in their hands. Across a row of railings, they hit Zhou Zhen's prisoners with the stones in their hands.

Each prisoner kept silent and avoided the stones. Even if he was beaten, he could only admit his bad luck.

Zhou Zhen has been silently observing the surrounding environment, modeling the environment of the whole railway station, and then designing her own escape route.

This is the best period of time. His escape alone can lead to chaos. In chaos, he is easier to escape.

It was getting dark. As long as he was not caught for the first time, he could fly high.

As for the fate of others, Zhou Zhen never considered it.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to enter the car again. Once he enters the car, he is locked from the outside, which makes it more difficult to escape.

It's almost their carriage. There's a soldier on duty ahead.

Although the soldiers were holding guns in their hands and staring at the prisoners, their vigilance was not high.

In this place, no one believed that the prisoners would escape.

But when Zhou Zhen came to him, he suddenly shot.

Zhou Zhen didn't hit with all her strength. Although it was clean and sharp, it would expose her strength.

He punched each other's Adam's apple with his left hand. The soldier looked at Zhou Zhen in amazement and couldn't say a word.

Zhou Zhen turned behind the soldier, put her hands around his head and twisted it hard.

His cervical spine clicked and was broken by Zhou Zhen. Zhou Zhen had caught his gun before he let go of his body.

This is a Soviet equipped rifle during World War II. Although it is only a single warehouse with five rounds, it can only contain five bullets at a time. After hitting, it needs to change the cartridge clip.

But the accuracy of this gun is still among the best even after decades.

After grabbing the rifle, Zhou Zhen reached out and took two five bullet clips from him. Then he kicked his right foot on the ground and rushed to the waiting hall.

All this happened within a few seconds. Almost everyone had not reacted. Zhou Zhen had disappeared.

The soldiers' whistle finally sounded, and there were some riots in the camp of German prisoners.

A group of soldiers rushed over, but when they entered the hall, there was a surge of Russian people waiting for the bus in the hall.

Several soldiers on duty at the railway station were chasing after the entrance to the hall. "Don't let him run..."

Killing is not the purpose, escape is the purpose.

After entering the hall, Zhou Zhen didn't shoot at the crowd, but fired two shots at the roof, smashed two lights, causing panic. At superhuman speed, with the help of the terrain in the railway station, she fled from above the crowd to the entrance.

In less than ten seconds, he had disappeared, and at this time, the guard reacted.