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Chapter 48, Morale

After Egger climbed up the bell tower again, he squatted on the bell tower and tried various handsome gun-holding postures.

In the end, Iger discovered that being handsome is bullshit, and none of them are useful. If you want to shoot accurately, you still have to use the standard shooting posture that is strict.

Iger lost interest. He huddled up in a ball wearing thick clothes, and then he felt sleepy. Whenever he was about to fall asleep, the cold wind blew, forcing Iger to wake up a little.

Time passed little by little, and finally I had enough 4 hours.

Iger yawned and returned to the chapel. He casually walked to Andy's bed, bent down and reached out to pat him gently.

As a result, as soon as Iger stretched out his hand to take the picture, Andy, who was still sleeping, rolled away and escaped. Iger was stunned for a while. This guy can actually "bounce"?

Andy turned over and opened his eyes suddenly. When he saw a black face, he remembered that he was now in a safe zone.

When the blood plague breaks out, based on the immunity probability of close to 10%, there should be more than 30 survivors in Jixi Town.

Andy didn't see that many people. There were nine people in their group at first.

Many superpowers, such as being able to eat one meal to last a whole day, carrying a weight of 200 kilograms while walking as fast as flying, and driving a winding mountain road with one hand without spilling a drop of water in the cup. Behind these are all sad blood, sweat and tears.

"What's the matter?" Andy immediately sat up when he saw this black boy.

Through today's half-day observation, Andy discovered that the core of the gospel team is naturally Father Locke, and Father Locke's deputies are the bearded Vance and this little black guy.

This little black guy seems to have a higher prestige in the team than Vance, so he either has a very prominent life experience or has extraordinary abilities.

After Iger saw Andy woke up, he didn't say much to him. He yawned and said: "It's your turn to go up to the clock tower to watch. The gun and alarm clock are up there. After four hours, you can come down and find someone to replace you."

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After Andy got up, Iger comfortably occupied the magpie's nest, and the whole person shrank into the quilt with residual warmth. Iger suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and said to Andy: "That female security guard, you go first

Don't make any arrangements, just go on duty during the day."

Although the gospel team implements a rotating duty system, among the remaining personnel, apart from Father Locke, the only ones who can use guns are Vance and Sister Maria.

Sister Maria often takes the initiative to stand guard for others, and this voluntary behavior cannot be forcibly vetoed through orders.

Now that there are more people who can use guns, it is natural to find someone to replace Sister Maria and take a rest.

Sleep until dawn.

It is convenient for men. After getting up, rubbing the gum in the corner of the eyes with your hands is considered as grooming, but it saves a lot of time.

After Vance and Egg got up, they started working on people's heads according to the arrangement last night.

Clyde and Andy, who had just come down from the bell tower, were taken by Vance to pull planks at the lumberyard, while Egger took Joanna and Caitlin.

Vance drove away his tall pickup truck, and Iger and the two ladies chose a slightly older pickup truck and went straight to the fast food restaurant in the community.

The gospel team starts with labor every morning, and has to finish a round of work before breakfast. On the one hand, this two-meal system saves food, and on the other hand, it is a straightforward reminder to everyone: If you don’t work, you will be

No food to eat.

On the way, Egger briefly talked to the two ladies about his action plan for the past few days, which mainly involved cleaning up the community from house to house, sorting out all usable things, and sending important things to Vance's home for stacking.

Bring needed supplies back to the church.

After a few short conversations, Egg found that Ms. Caitlin looked listless.

Iger saw Caitlin like this yesterday. It was excusable at the time. She looked like this when she just woke up today. Iger thought there was something wrong with her.

"Caitlin." Iger shouted to Caitlin. After she raised her head and looked at him, Iger asked her: "Is it okay that you didn't rest last night?"

Caitlin shook her head. She also wanted to cheer up, but the more she thought about it, the more powerless she felt, as if her body had fallen into a swamp, and she could only wait for herself to be swallowed by despair.

Caitlin fell into a state of demoralization.

Morale: -30 , depressed.

Lovelorn Strike: -20

Unemployment hit: -15

Blood plague cataclysm:-5

Safe Shelter:10

In a "depressed" state, Caitlin only felt dizzy all day long and her limbs were weak. If no one called her, she could curl up in any corner for the whole day without eating or drinking without moving.

"I'm sorry." Caitlin said to Egger, "My state is very depressed and I can't get rid of its influence. Please give me a few days and I will slowly get better."

It turns out that low morale can really have a serious impact on people.

After observing Caitlin, Egger said to her: "I think you need to have a heart-to-heart talk with Father Locke and Sister Maria. It will be very useful. Please believe me."

In response to Egger's concern, Caitlin struggled to squeeze out a smile.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Joanna, who was driving, said to Caitlin: "You should trust Iger. He is the sharpshooter in our team who has the magical talent of hitting the target with perfect accuracy."

Egg was stunned for a moment after hearing Joanna's words. He heard the implication. He could actually add buffs to others?

If it weren't for the fact that asking about other people's attribute points would be considered a huge offense, Egg would really like to ask Joanna for information about himself right now.

Obviously, the interaction, understanding and trust between people will have different effects.

Joanna's current morale status is:

Morale: 25, positive.

Marksman's Guard: 20

Sincere friends:5

Egg's morale status is:

Morale: 50, happy.

Team trust:10

Confidence:40

You read that right, after this guy found out yesterday that he had something wrong with him, Egg's morale skyrocketed by 40 points, and he didn't even know how to vomit this slot.

Joanna drove into the T-Zuo Street and quickly arrived in front of the fast food restaurant after passing the bakery.

Parking the car, turning off the engine, the three of them got out of the car and walked directly into the kitchen of the fast food restaurant.

"All ingredients, cooking oil, salad dressing, condiments, sugar, and anything edible must be taken away." Iger said as he walked, "I am in charge of the front desk, Caitlin is in charge of the kitchen, and Joanna is responsible for the inspection.

Let’s see if there is a storage room.”

"good."

"knew."

The three of them split up. Egger pulled out a stack of takeout plastic bags and packed up the messy things on the front desk one by one.

"There is no storage room." Joanna turned around and then came over and said to Iger.

"Then go and help Caitlin." Egg has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he hates being interfered with when he is packing his things.

Not long after, Joanna and Caitlin began to move things towards the pickup truck, while Egger watched as they did so.

Edible oil.

flour.

flour.

Potato



Hey, wait a minute.

Iger stopped the two ladies who were carrying the big bag of potatoes and walked out. He skipped the front desk a few steps and walked to the potato bag. After opening the bag, he bent down and took out two potatoes and looked at them carefully.

"It has been left for too long, and it has sprouted." Joanna shrugged at Egg and said, "But it doesn't matter, you can still eat it if you cut off the sprouted part."

However, when Iger held the two potatoes with green sprouts, the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the base of his ears.

God feels pity for you!

Don’t you want to farm?

Isn’t this coming?


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