More than a dozen trucks filled with supplies were repainted with the name Charity Unlimited written on them.
Everyone also found dozens of charging speakers, recorded promotional slogans in advance, and set off in full force.
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"Residents of the survival points, in this difficult end of the world, are you worried about survival? In a world where mutated 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 your fate?
"
"Good luck has come, good luck has come. Charity Unlimited Company has a big opening ceremony, and Chairman Qi Feihu has given huge benefits to the whole city. Food, drinks, medicines, pesticides, bedding, everything is available. I don't want your gold, and I don't want your jewelry."
, let alone your woman. As long as everyone puts in a little bit of virtual strength, intangible luck, and unnecessary agility, you can harvest any material you want."
"Charity Unlimited Company takes kindness as its core and saves the world as its own responsibility. Letting everyone survive in this dark world is the lifelong mission of Chairman Qi Feihu. He does not 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 it, we can deliver any supplies to your door. So that you can enjoy the warmth of spring in this miserable apocalyptic world, and you can live on forever as long as you want."
"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, reputation all over the world."
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Walking through the ruins strewn with bones, the moment the horn sounded, the employees of Charity Unlimited were in a trance, as if they had traveled through time and space and returned to before the disaster, and they could not feel the slightest bit of decadence of the doomsday.
The mutated cats and dogs wandering in the city seemed to be frightened by the majestic momentum and sudden noisy atmosphere. No one jumped out to intercept the convoy along the way.
after all.
In the noisy cities of the past, they would shy away from the busy traffic of the human world. This familiar and lively advertising slogan should have awakened their deepest memories.
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Wenxinjiayuan is a large community with a permanent population of about 10,000 people. A disaster suddenly struck, most 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 about a dozen security guards from the property management company. They were lucky enough not to encounter any candidates who wanted to take over the room.
But this is their misfortune, because no demon came out to disrupt order.
More people means more resource consumption.
After half a month, the supplies stored by this group of people have reached the point where they have run out of ammunition and food. Most of them have only been able to get basic rations for several days.
When the end comes, all the evils of human nature are exposed, even more so than the candidates. After all, the candidates have to follow the keywords to grow, and they have no scruples.
With the weapons and food in his hands, the security captain has bullied several beautiful women and won over hundreds of young adults, giving them better food and allowing them to maintain order.
At this time, they are planning to push the seriously injured and the old and the weak out to die, to reduce the pressure and burden of food, and to detain their families to force the remaining young and strong to go out to search for food...
Unwilling to be oppressed, the young adults secretly planned to kill several security guards and seize control of the underground garage.
The two sides were at war with each other, vividly interpreting the law of the jungle where the jungle prevails.
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"Geng Zhong, are you going to rebel?" The security captain is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has a sinister look in his eyes. He is wearing a helmet and a stab-proof vest. He is carrying a crossbow and is aiming at a man in front of him who is carrying a gun.
A young man in his twenties with a wrench more than a foot long.
Behind him is a well-equipped security team armed with glue sticks, swing sticks, bright flashlights, explosion-proof steel forks, kitchen knives, etc.
On the other hand, although there are many young people, most of them are bare-handed. Wrenches, car fire extinguishers, and mop sticks are their best equipment.
"Rebel, who do you think you are?" Geng Zhong snorted coldly and said angrily, "You don't even have enough to eat, and you force us to go out to look for food. What's the difference between this and forcing us to die? It's all death anyway.
It’s better that we all die together.”
"If you are asked to go out to find food, you will die. Don't you need to eat and drink? The garage has set rules to distribute food according to contribution. You can share half of the supplies brought back. What else are you dissatisfied with?" the security captain said.
Tao, "Order, only by maintaining order can more people survive."
"That's nice to say, you guys are so full of food, why don't you go out to look for food?" Geng Zhong said.
"The division of labor in society is different. I have to stay and be responsible for maintaining order. In order for more people to survive, someone has to sacrifice." The security captain said boldly, pointing the crossbow in his hand at the people behind the young man, "You really
Do you want to rebel with him? I can give you a chance to put down your weapons now, and I can forget the past, otherwise, in this world, death will be in vain..."
"Old man, we won't make it easy for you even if you die. Do you think we are not prepared? As long as you dare to block the sewer cover, we will lift it at any time. Smell the smell in the air, is it the smell of gasoline?
Geng Zhong sneered, "Aren't we just going to die together? Who is afraid of whom?"
"..." The security captain's expression suddenly changed, "Geng Zhong, don't be impulsive. If you are dissatisfied with our policies, you can sit down and talk about it slowly. We finally survived, there is no need to kill each other...
"
At the moment of tension.
The sound of a charity company's promotional vehicle suddenly came from outside.
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"...There will be surprises when we open the door, and charity will never stop..."
"...All kinds of materials are available. With a little effort and a little luck, you can enjoy the beautiful life before the end..."
"Charity is unlimited, I always think about you, and send kindness every day."
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what's the situation?
Both sides of the confrontation were confused.
The apocalypse is over?
People from the government came out to distribute food?
Geng Zhong looked at the security captain and sneered: "The official people are here, you are dead."
The security captain's expression changed, he listened carefully to the broadcast, and immediately smiled: "There is no official, there is clearly a stronger force coming to recruit. Geng Zhong, do you think they will use me in this case?
Or should I use you sallow-faced and skinny burdens?"
This time, it was Geng Zhong's turn to change his face.
At this time, someone who went out to inspect the situation ran back and shouted from a distance: "Geng Zhong, stop fighting. There is really a convoy outside with big bags of food and supplies. Go out and get food quickly. We are saved."
.”
After saying that, he hurried out again.
As for the old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children in the garage, they didn't care that there were so many of them. After being hungry for many days, they all ran away when they heard there was food.
In a blink of an eye.
There were only two groups of people confronting each other in the garage.
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 can really accept us? It's better than waiting to die here!" A young man behind Geng Zhong swallowed and whispered,
Everyone is afraid of death. If there is a chance to live, who is willing to fight for it!
"Yeah." Geng nodded, glared at the security captain, turned around, and walked out of the garage without looking back.
The security captain was left with a group of people, a little at a loss.
A security guard holding an electric baton looked at the empty garage and asked: "Boss, what should we do? Go out to get food too?"
"What kind of collar should I take? Look at the situation. If you can grab it, grab it. If you can't grab it, join in." The security captain was silent for a moment and said, "In these troubled times, people are everything. There are so many strong men like us, and we are welcome wherever we go.
As long as we work together, we can have a place in any force and no one can bully me."
"Brother Feng is right, we all listen to you." This group of security guards tasted the benefits in the garage, and naturally followed the lead of the security captain.
"Let's go outside and see who is causing trouble?" The security captain waved his hand and led the way outside.
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"Don't rush, keep order, come one by one. We have plenty of supplies. We have everything. If it's not enough, we will ship more supplies. Have you seen the name of our company? Charity Unlimited Company, the heart of our chairman
Kindness will not let a person starve to death."
Yao Tong held up a loudspeaker and tried hard to maintain order.
Gou Kun was holding a machete and guarding more than a dozen trucks with dozens of business department employees. He threatened in a stern voice: "These are charity supplies. Whoever dares to rob them will stomp on their hands."
The loudspeaker on the roof of the car kept playing slogans.
The company's employees were intimidating and threatening, but the people in the garage had long been bullied by the security captain and had become accustomed to being submissive.
After a while.
The commotion gradually subsided, and everyone looked eagerly at the supplies on the car, waiting for distribution.
Looking at the quiet crowd, Duge stood up with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, I am Qi Feihu, the chairman of Charity Unlimited Company. Although we are doing charity, we are still a company after all. We must 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. You must have heard the broadcast.
What I need from you is a little strength, a little agility, and a little luck. Giving these things will not have any impact on your lives, but it will allow you to get enough living supplies. Can you accept this condition?"
"Is the power working for you?" someone asked.
"No, it's just the power in your body. You don't need to do anything." Duge smiled.
"Okay, Chairman, stop talking, I'll buy it." Someone had already stood up and said, "Don't talk about power, just give me food or sell my life to you."
"We are a charity company, our purpose is to let more people live, why do we want your lives?" Duge smiled and shook his head, no longer talking nonsense, "Those who are willing to give their strength stand on my left side, and are willing to give
Those who are agile, stand on my right side, those who are willing to give up luck, stand in the middle and don't move. Those who don't agree with this deal can return to the underground garage. As long as you stand in line, you agree to the deal, and then you can go over there to collect the supplies.
Already."
The words were not spoken yet.
Wow!
Thousands of people took the initiative to divide into three teams. No one cared about strength, agility, or luck. What they grasped was the principle of proximity.
To them, who had been hungry for several days, those things were nothing.
Get the supplies first, then survive.
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 seemed to be in a dream, and many people even began to pinch their own thighs unconsciously. After confirming that everything was true, most people looked at Qi Feihu as if they were looking at a fool or an angel.
Of course, there are also grateful people who hold a lot of supplies, cry loudly, kowtow to Duge, and call their benefactors.
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As for Doug's attributes, his strength, agility, and five senses improved by leaps and bounds in this transaction after transaction. His personal ranking was like sitting on a rocket, soaring upwards. After a while, he rushed into the top three.