Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others Chapter 110

  Chapter 110 A ray of light in the doomsday

  The storage center has everything.

soon.

  More than a dozen trucks and vans full of supplies were repainted, and the name of Charity Unlimited was written on them.

   Everyone also found dozens of charging speakers, recorded the promotional slogans in advance, and set off in a mighty way.

"Residents of the survival point, in this difficult end, are you worried about survival? In a world where mutant beasts are rampant, are you afraid to go out to find food? Are you sick and can't find medicine, so you can only resign yourself to fate? "

"Good luck is coming, good luck is coming. Charity Unlimited Company opened with big rewards, and Chairman Qi Feihu benefited the whole city. Food, drinks, medicines, pesticides, and bedding are all available. Don't want your gold, don't want your jewelry , let alone your woman. As long as everyone contributes a little bit of virtual power, intangible luck, and unused agility, you can harvest any material you want."

"Charity Unlimited Company takes kindness as its core and saves the world as its mission. It is Chairman Qi Feihu's lifelong mission to let everyone live in this dark world. He doesn't want to be a savior, he only hopes that his kindness can Let everyone feel warm and give everyone the courage to live."

  "Charity Unlimited Company provides door-to-door delivery service. As long as you need, we can deliver any supplies to your door. Let you enjoy the warmth of spring in this miserable doomsday world. If you want, you can live forever."

   "The opportunity is right in front of you, buy early and benefit early, buy more and get more discounts."

   "Love life, love charity, unlimited charity, word of mouth all over the world."

  Walking through the ruins full of bones, the moment the trumpet sounded, the employees of Charity Infinite Company were in a trance, as if they had traveled through time and space and returned to before the catastrophe, and they couldn't feel the decadence of the end.

   Those mutated cats and dogs wandering in the city seemed to be frightened by the mighty momentum and the sudden noisy atmosphere, and none of them jumped out to intercept the convoy along the way.

after all.

  In the noisy cities of the past, facing the heavy traffic in the human world, they would shy away. This familiar and lively slogan should have awakened the deepest memory in their hearts.

  Winxin Jiayuan is a large community with a permanent population of about 10,000 people. When disaster struck suddenly, most of the people were killed and less than 2,000 people survived.

   This group of people was also stationed in the underground garage. They were managed by a dozen or so security guards from the property company. They were lucky that no candidates seized their dormitories.

   But this is their misfortune again, because there is no demon coming out to disturb the order.

   More people means more resource consumption.

   After half a month, the supplies stored by this group of people have also reached the point where they have run out of ammunition and food. Most of them have only been allocated basic rations for several days.

  When the end is approaching, the evil of human nature is exposed, even more so than the candidates. After all, the candidates have to follow the key words to grow, and they have no scruples.

  Relying on the weapons and food in his hands, the security captain has already bullied several beautiful women, and has recruited hundreds of young and middle-aged men to distribute better food to them so that they can maintain order.

  At this time, they are planning to push the seriously injured and the old and weak to die, reduce the pressure and burden of food, and force the remaining young and strong to go out to find food by detaining their family members...

  The young and middle-aged, unwilling to be oppressed, secretly planned to kill several security guards and seize control of the underground garage.

  The two sides were at war with each other, fully interpreting the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong.

"Geng Zhong, do you want to rebel?" The security captain is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has dark eyes, wears a steel helmet, wears a stab-proof vest, and holds a crossbow. A young man in his twenties with a wrench more than a foot long.

  Behind him is a well-equipped security team holding glue sticks, throwing sticks, bright flashlights, explosion-proof steel forks, kitchen knives, etc.

   On the other hand, although there are many young people, most of them are unarmed. Wrenches, car fire extinguishers, and mop sticks are already considered their best equipment.

"Rebellion, what are you?" Geng Zhong snorted coldly, and said angrily, "You can't even eat enough, and you force us to go out to find food, what's the difference between this and forcing us to die, anyway, it's death, It's better to die together."

"It's death to ask you to go out to find food. Don't you need to eat and drink? The garage has set a rule, and the food is distributed according to the contribution. You can share half of the supplies you bring back. What are you dissatisfied with?" The security captain Said, "Order, only by maintaining order can more people survive."

   "It's nice to say, you guys are full of food, why don't you go out and look for food?" Geng said seriously.

"The social division of labor is different. I will stay and be responsible for maintaining order. For more people to survive, someone must sacrifice." The security captain said brazenly, aiming the crossbow in his hand at the people behind the young man. Do you want to rebel with him? I can give you a chance, put down your weapons now, and I can let the past go, otherwise, in this world, death is nothing but death..."

"Old man, we will never let you die. Do you think we are not prepared? As long as you dare to do it, we will open the cover of the sewer at any time. You can smell the smell in the air, is it the smell of gasoline. Geng Zhong sneered, "Isn't it just to die together? Who is afraid of whom?"

   "..." The face of the security captain suddenly changed, "Geng Zhong, don't be impulsive. If you are dissatisfied with our policies, you can sit down and talk slowly. We managed to survive, and there is no need to kill each other..."

   When the sword is on the verge of breaking out.

  Suddenly there was the sound of a publicity vehicle of a charity company coming from outside.

  “…there will be surprises when the door opens, and the charity will not stop…”

  “…All kinds of materials are available. With a little effort and a little luck, you can enjoy a beautiful life before the end…”

   "Charity is unlimited, always consider you, and send kindness every day."

what's the situation?

  Both sides in the confrontation were stunned.

  The end is over?

  People from the government came out to distribute food?

   Geng Zhong looked at the security captain, sneered and said: "The official people are here, you are dead."

The security captain's face changed, he listened carefully to the radio, and then smiled: "There is no official, it is clear that there is a stronger force, and they are here to organize the collection. Geng Zhong, do you think they will use me under this situation, Or use you group of sallow and skinny burdens?"

  This time, it was Geng Zhong's turn to change his face.

At this time, someone who went out to check the situation ran back and shouted from a distance: "Geng Zhong, don't fight anymore, there is really a convoy outside with large bags of food and supplies, go out and get food, we are saved .”

   After speaking, he hurried out again.

  The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, women and children in the garage don't care so much. After being hungry for many days, they heard that there was food, and they all ran away without a trace.

   In a blink of an eye.

   In the garage, there are only two confronting groups left.

   Both sides looked at each other, looking very embarrassed.

   "Brother Geng, why don't we go out and have a look, what if the other party really accepts us? It's better than waiting here to die!" A young man behind Geng Zhong swallowed, and said in a low voice,

  Everyone is afraid of death, who wants to work hard if they have a chance to live!

   "Yes." Geng nodded emphatically, glared at the security captain, turned around, and walked out of the garage without looking back.

  The security captain and a group of people were left behind, a little at a loss.

  A security guard with an electric baton looked at the empty garage and asked, "Boss, what should we do? Are we going to get food too?"

"What kind of collar? Look at the situation. If you can grab it, grab it. If you can't grab it, join it." The security captain was silent for a moment, and said, "In this troubled world, people are everything. We have so many strong men, we are welcome everywhere. As long as we are united as one, we can have a place in any force, and no one can bully me."

   "Brother Feng is right, we all listen to you." The group of security guards tasted the sweetness in the garage, so naturally the security captain followed suit.

   "Come on, go outside and see, who is playing tricks?" The security captain waved his hand and took the lead to go outside.

"Don't rob, keep order, come one by one, our supplies are abundant, we have everything, if not enough, we will ship more supplies. Have you seen our company name? Charity Unlimited Company, the heart of our chairman Kindness will not let a person starve to death."

  Yao Tong held up the trumpet, trying to maintain order.

  Gou Kun held a machete, and guarded more than a dozen trucks with dozens of employees from the business department, sternly threatening: "This is a charity item, whoever dares to grab it, stomp on whose hand."

  The horn on the roof has been playing slogans.

  The employees of the company are intimidating and threatening, and the people in the garage have long been used to submitting under the oppression of the security captain.

   After a while.

   The riot gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the supplies on the car anxiously, waiting for distribution.

Seeing the quiet people, Duge stood up with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, I am Qi Feihu, the chairman of Charity Unlimited Company. Although we are doing charity, we are a company after all. To maintain the normal operation of the company, Therefore, things cannot be given to you for free, you need to pay some price to buy them, and you must have heard the broadcast.

  What I need from you is a little strength, a little agility, and a little luck. Paying for these things will not have any impact on your life, but it will allow you to get enough living materials. Can you accept this condition? "

   "Does the power work for you?" Someone asked.

   "No, it's the power in your body, you don't need to do anything." Duge laughed.

   "Okay, chairman, don't talk about it, I'll buy it." Someone couldn't help but stand up, "Don't talk about strength, just give me food, and sell my life to you."

"We are a charity company, the purpose is to let more people live, what do you want your life for?" Doug smiled and shook his head, and stopped talking nonsense, "Those who are willing to give strength stand on my left, and those who are willing to give Agile, stand on my right hand side, those who are willing to give luck, stand in the middle and don't move. Those who disagree with this deal can go back to the underground garage. As long as you stand in line, you agree to the deal, and then you can go there to collect supplies gone."

  The voice did not fall.

   Crash!

  Thousands of people took the initiative to divide into three teams. No one cared about strength, agility, or luck. What they mastered was the principle of proximity.

   To them who have been hungry for days, those things are nothing.

   Get the supplies first, and then talk about living.

  When everyone finished standing in line, Duge snapped his fingers, Gou Kun and others opened the car door, and people began to receive supplies one after another. No one felt that they had lost anything. Everything was like a normal charity event, or post-disaster relief.

   Those who received the supplies were like dreaming, and many people even started to pinch their own thighs unconsciously. After confirming that everything was true, most people looked at Feihu as if they were looking at a fool or an angel.

   Of course, there are also grateful people, holding a lot of supplies, crying loudly, kowtowing to Duge again and again, calling benefactors directly.

As for Duge's attributes, in this transaction after transaction, his strength, agility, and five senses improved rapidly. His personal ranking was like riding on a rocket, soaring upwards. After a while, he rushed into the top three ten.

  (end of this chapter)

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