"Those people with super powers actually look down on us ordinary people from the bottom of their hearts."
"That's right, they are so kind-hearted and will help us."
"We can only rely on ourselves."
"Yeah, occasionally a few water-type superpowers come and say they are giving us water to drink, but they all look so arrogant and stinky that they wish they could make us kneel down and call us ancestors!"
The fat eldest sister was standing by and talking to Xini, "You can't say that, water powers are still good, otherwise I wouldn't be giving you water for free, right?"
"Besides, big sister, you get up first. As we told you before, this healing system is really not a cure-all for all diseases. I asked you to beg the captains of the private teams to prevent you from making enemies with a bunch of people.
Right?"
"Besides, as everyone has said, the healing system is very rare. They really don't have any in their team."
"Nothing, fat sister, you're the only one who can talk easily, and the wind is like rain." A woman with a sharp mouth and a thin and dry cheek shouted at the top of her voice, "We don't believe it. There are so many of them, don't any of the teams have a healing system?"
"That's right, how do they treat their injuries in battle?"
"Isn't there a doctor here?" The fat sister couldn't explain to them clearly, and glanced at the woman holding the child, "How about this, big sister, after I finish the things at hand, how about I take you to the medical room?
"
The fat aunt turned her head and patted the young man, "Go, go, don't crowd around here and talk, go to bed, rest more, take good care of your body, and then you will have the energy to continue fighting against cold and hunger tomorrow."
"No! They are the same people, but why are they ranked third, sixth or ninth?"
"If it's windy and sandy outside, we can't be allowed to live in this kind of environment for a long time, right?"
"Hey, hey, where are you talking about? Don't be ridiculous! Now you are saying that people with special abilities are treated better than us ordinary people!"
"They said that those who can get thicker mats are those who grab them quickly." On the mat next door, a woman wearing glasses whispered to her husband.
"For example, some people who arrived late were basically not allocated any supplies. Some people could only use old newspapers to make do for a few nights."
Everyone:......
The better ones are assigned a small bed of about one meter, but most of them just sleep on the floor with a thin layer of mats.
"You think it will end when it continues like this."
"Yes, yes, we have to protest."
The A-1 area was brightly lit, with thousands of people crowded together, and there was basically no privacy at all.
"I heard that their resting place for superpowers is better than ours! They seem to have separate cubicles." The old man on the floor opposite couldn't help but join the group chat to complain.
"That's right. Although I used to have a salary of three thousand, I could at least have enough to eat."
"Nowadays, the poor are really waiting for death, but the rich can still live a good life!"
"We should unite and come out to protest together."
They are all human beings, no one can understand what they are saying.
"That's right, our family still has a car worth 400,000 yuan! The loan has almost been paid off, and the end of the world is coming! Do you think it will be a loss? Why doesn't it come sooner? If it comes earlier, we don't have to pay back the loan."
“Unite and protest!”
Song Kexin held her sister's little hand and hurriedly escaped from the noisy A-1 area, frowning slightly.
"That's right." After hearing this, the woman holding the child immediately showed a look of indignation, "My child has been sick for three days, and no one took care of it. I asked them to find a healer to come and have a look, but every one of them resisted and refused to agree.
."
"I think this damn apocalypse is caused by those with superpowers."
"good!"
Then everyone dispersed, but many people returned to their small beds with strange expressions.
"Looking at the situation, something might happen." Zheng Heng said calmly.
"Hey." The old lady spoke with a Gyeonggi accent and mocked, "Living in a basement is not okay. Last time I saw the news, it was said that a young man was scalded to death when a water pipe burst in the basement he rented.
"
"They certainly don't need twenty contribution points for a simple meal."
She put down these words and went to work in a hurry. She only asked the woman holding the child to wait for her.
"Nowadays, a simple meal costs 20 contribution points, but most people can't afford it."
"I'm telling you, don't be too anxious. Our current environment is like this. The child may be coughing because of the cold."
The young man had a square face and thick eyebrows. He was coaxed by a group of women, and blood suddenly rushed to his head. He stood up and spoke, "Since everyone thinks so highly of me, I, Fang Gang, will form a team for everyone."
, let’s find a few more representatives and talk to each other together.”
"Would any of you be the leader?" The old lady from Gyeonggi pointed to a few young people in the group chat with squinting eyes, "Young man, I see you are in good spirits, how about you take the lead?"
"What? Your monthly salary in Gyeonggi is only 3,000? Then you are not allowed to live in the basement?"
An old lady on the bunk next to her angrily threw down the hard package, "Then there's no other way to deal with them?"
"We have a house in the Second Ring Road! The legacy left by our ancestors is just gone."
"It's really a drought and a flood, but the rich can still enjoy it."
"Maybe we can enjoy spicy food in the separate room!"
"That's right, if this continues, we will have to wait to die, and everything good will be allocated and used by those with super powers."
"Otherwise we lived a good life before, why would we need to endure hunger and suffer this kind of pain?"
"What Fat Sister said, it seems that if you can resist it, you can carry it, but if you can't resist it, you can die?" A young man next to him curled his lips and said.
"What do you think, Miss Song?"
"That's right. You haven't provided meals yet. Do you want us to starve to death here?"
"Look at Lao Wang's kid next door. Aren't they full of energy after just a few days of coughing?"
"Yes! Protest, why can those with special abilities live in small cubicles and enjoy good food and drink, but we have to suffer in this concentration camp?"
Xu Boliang nodded, "Yes, what ordinary people said just now seems quite strange. They may start to stir up trouble."
"Yes, young man, please organize us to go there together and talk to the person in charge of their Area A."
"There is nothing we can do now. The environment is just like this, and the climate is just like that. We can only continue to adapt."
"good!!"
Classmate Song Kexin just wants to live her small life peacefully and does not want to get involved in any class antagonisms.
Hearing this, he just smiled politely at the other party and pulled his sister forward.
At this moment, a thin little figure rushed over from the opposite side and shouted "Classmate Su Xiyue" excitedly and happily.