Lu Shen also laughed when he heard this.
The plan that Fu Anan proposed was easy to implement in her hands.
Not to mention whether those people would believe their words, just the supplies she had just stored in the space were enough to drive the refugees outside to do anything.
"clever."
Lu Shen couldn't help but praise her.
Not just smart, but also super lucky.
"There are still a few days left, and we need to find a spokesperson with enough authority to rally the majority of the refugees."
Fu Anan gave a general idea, and a more detailed plan appeared in Lu Shen's mind.
Finding a person with charisma is more authentic and reliable than making refugees trust you in a short period of time.
With their minds made up, they headed towards the target refugee pile.
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Death, despair, illness
People's eyes are numb.
When they saw them coming in, some eyes fell on the two of them. Rather than curiosity, it was more like a look of looking at food.
"I could feel their desire to survive."
Fu Anan looked around with his hands behind his back and spoke seriously.
She is very reliable when it comes to big things, but a little silly when it comes to small things.
Lu Shen looked at her speechlessly, then turned his attention to the refugees. After walking around for a long time, he actually saw something.
"These NPCs live in scattered areas. There are some tribal groups, but they are generally very small."
These makeshift groups can spot problems in an instant.
Although they are not far away from each other, they all take care of their own business.
There are usually one or two people with prestige and status in a small group, but precisely because of this, it is difficult to find someone who can convince 80%... no, 70% of the refugees.
I am not afraid of the old, weak, sick and disabled, but I am afraid of a group of scattered sand.
Fu Anan also saw something and realized that it was like trying to catch the moon in the water for someone to be able to lead these refugees.
If you can’t find anyone, come yourself.
Show kindness first, then establish authority.
A successful person always has a backup plan for doing things.
Looking around, all they saw were NPCs struggling for survival, waiting for their rescue.
At this moment, a child's sharp cry was heard from a low tent.
When Fu Anan heard the sound, he quickly walked towards that place. When he bent down and looked forward, he was almost beheaded by the falling sword.
This desire to survive is really strong!
Fortunately, I shrank my head quickly, otherwise I would have to start over.
The person crying inside was a boy of about 11 or 12 years old. He saw Fu Anan holding the machete in both hands and blocking the front, and his voice suddenly became higher, "Get out now!"
Fu Anan looked inside and saw two adults.
The woman cut her wrists and put her hands to the unconscious man's mouth, pouring blood into his throat. When she saw Fu Anan, her eyes instantly became fierce, much more terrifying than the child in front of her.
Fu Anan was not afraid, after all, she was here to do good things.
"Would you like some water?"
This sudden remark startled the child in front, who simply couldn't believe what he heard.
"Would you like some water? If you want some, bring me a bowl."
Not only was the boy in front dumbfounded, but even the woman behind was dumbfounded.
When they were in dire straits, someone suddenly appeared and offered them water? Either it was a deity, or they were dreaming, or maybe this person just wanted to turn them into food.
Women believe more in the last possibility.
The boy picked up the broken bowl that his mother often used and held it in front of Fu Anan.
Hahaha! Let’s get started early today~
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)