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Chapter 33 If you tell us to get out, we're going to get out of here

Really? Lu Xun once said that the first person to eat a crab is very admirable. Who dares to eat it if he is not a warrior?

But when people find out that crabs can be eaten, their fear will be greatly reduced. Everyone will think, if they can eat crabs, then so can I.

But unfortunately, the players are not crabs, and Pang Hong’s pot is not a crab shell.

"My food!"

Fat Hong cried out sadly again. He could sell a bowl of egg fried rice for 100 Luck Coins. Even though the ingredients were just ordinary ingredients, they also needed his skills. Otherwise, how could he make people energetic? What he earned was

Hard-earned money.

The sympathy in my heart suddenly turned into anger. Although you are miserable, you should be polite at least. I am so awesome that I will cook a big pot of rice for you, but what do you mean by taking my pot?

"snort!"

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He was angry, but Pang Hong had a good temper. He directly used Shunpo to go up to the sky, and then took out a set of kitchen utensils.

As a chef, isn’t it natural for me to carry several sets of kitchen utensils with me?

When the remaining survivors saw Fat Hong floating in the air, their sanity came online again, and they suddenly became timid for a moment, but the hunger in their bellies made them turn their attention to the players who were eating.

Although these meals have already been eaten by the players, they don't dislike them at all.

So they stepped forward...

"Damn it, are these NPCs crazy?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The players were so intimidated by this group of white-named NPCs that they couldn't even eat. So the angry players punched these NPCs down and hung them on the gate.

"You damn Kabane, get out of Yashiro Station!"

"You shall not die well!"

"Bagya Road!"

Perhaps after eating something, this group of survivors gained some strength and immediately spit out the fragrance to the players.

The players' noses were so angry that Ma Dan had never treated such a shameless NPC. He obviously saved them, but now he was scolded, and everyone was angry.

If you tell us to go away, we will go away? Then we will lose face.

The survivors are excited, and so are the players. They have decided to rebuild the Eight Generations Station. I won’t leave!

In fact, Yashiro Station's facilities are relatively complete, otherwise this group of people would not have survived for so long. The only threats are the fusion group and Kabane, but for players, these are not problems.

After some fiddling, the players threw out the ruins of Yashiro Station and began to skillfully build their own residence.

Of course, there was also a group of players who randomly found a place to stay, and Shi Shiran came over to watch the survivors.

"Do you still want to scold me?"

Zhuo Yifan hugged his chest and was extremely arrogant. After all, as a second-generation rich man, this was his character.

The survivors were all speechless, not because what Zhuo Yifan said made sense, but because they had been cursing for so long that they could no longer shout.

"what to do?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at He Jianguo. Throwing these NPCs out was a bit excessive. After all, these people were just hungry, but it wasn't a big deal to leave them alone. God knew they would be worse than causing trouble.

He Jianguo thought for a while and said to these hapless people: "Which of you is the leader? Let's talk about your fate."

"I am……"

A man with a hoarse voice spoke.

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, and his younger brother immediately put the man down.

Just like Zhao Haitang, as a rich second generation, Zhuo Bufan naturally has a younger brother around him. Although only Lao He in his factory has entered the game, it does not mean that he cannot spend money to hire a younger brother.

"Put them all down."

He Jianguo opened his mouth and said.

After being put down, the survivors continued to remain silent one by one. At first, they were determined to die and wanted to fight Kabane to the death. However, when the blood in their chests faded, all that was left was coldness.

"We had no ill intentions towards you, but you attacked us and we tied you up just for self-defense."

Hearing this, the leading man was immediately unconvinced: "It was obviously you who attacked Yashiro Station and killed so many of us."

He Jianguo looked at this middle-aged man, who looked rough and was dressed as a warrior, and explained: "I think you have misunderstood. We are not that kind of monster. Didn't you see that we have been fighting with them?"

The man did not refute. This is a fact, but it is also a fact that the players have extraordinary power. Normal people must be wary of them, let alone this apocalypse. Who knows if they are transformed by high-level Kabane.

"You have two choices now, either get out or stay. We will provide you with three meals a day and you will be responsible for cleaning up our daily life."

The man said angrily: "Then wouldn't we become slaves?"

He Jianguo spread his hands: "Then you can go, we won't force you."

If you want to be free and have free food, how can such a good thing happen?

"We need to discuss it."

The man was silent for a long time and finally spoke.

He Jianguo nodded and motioned to Pang Hong to bring the big pot of rice so that these starving ghosts could have a serious meal.

"Well done!"

Zhuo Yifan gave He Jianguo a thumbs up.

"There are still a few people in this group."

He Jianguo suddenly said, seeing Zhuo Bufan puzzled, He Jianguo explained: "We can completely imitate the sand city in "God Eater" and build a city of our own."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "But this is not as dangerous as the copy, and there are no materials."

The world of "God Eater" is very dangerous even for high-level players, so it is natural that Sand City charges fees. After all, they really do their best to protect offline players.

But in this world, any player in Stage 3 or even Stage 2 of the Kabane can completely defeat these Kabane as long as he holds a weapon.

"But they still need a place to rest."

He Jianguo shows his hands.

Although the Lord God has created another casual dungeon, and even going to this dungeon does not require luck coins, players still need to spend money to re-enter other dungeons.

Zhuo Yifan looked at He Jianguo with admiration: "Okay, Old He, your mind is a bit unqualified to be a security director."

He Jianguo shook his head and said nothing. In fact, this matter is simple to say. Anyone can come up with this idea, but the premise is that there are people under you. Just like Hongxing's Sand City, no one is guarding it. No matter how good the idea is, it will be in vain.

The two discussed it, and considering that they could not afford to recruit a team like Hong Xing's at the moment, Zhuo Yifan proposed to use share management, with a limit of 100 players. The higher the level, the more the share, and it would be settled on a daily basis, so that players could leave at any time.

As for Zhuo Yifan, he is the nominal city lord and does not participate in the sharing.

He Jianguo:......

The happiness of a rich person is often so simple, boring and unpretentious. All he cares about is that everyone calls him City Lord. It would be better if the system can give him a title.

As for why the players want to give him the title of City Lord, the reason is also very simple. Everyone sees that he is extremely talented and is willing to pay today's share. He is an energetic and good young man, and everyone gives him this face.

Everyone originally wanted to give the naming rights of the city to Zhuo Yifan, but he shamelessly named the city "Luocheng".

"This name is inappropriate. What if I get it mixed up?"

"Yes, yes, no, no, no."

"I think this city is a city under siege. How about calling it a besieged city?"

"This is good, this is good! The image is appropriate!"

Zhuo Yifan was dumbfounded as he watched the group of players who had just flattered him name the new city 'Besieged City' in a few words, then ignored him and ran off to hunt Kabane.

"Is there any mistake? I am the city lord, please give me some face!"

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