The storage center has everything.
soon.
More than a dozen trucks and vans loaded with supplies were repainted and the name of Charity Unlimited was written on them.
The crowd also found dozens of rechargeable speakers, recorded promotional slogans in advance, and set off in a mighty procession.
…
"Dear residents of the surviving sites, in this difficult doomsday, are you worried about survival? In a world full of mutant beasts, are you afraid to go out to find food? Are you sick and can't find medicine, so you can only leave it to fate?"
"Good luck is coming, good luck is coming. Charity Unlimited is having a grand opening sale, and Chairman Qi Feihu is offering huge discounts to the whole city. We have everything from food, drinks, medicine, pesticides, and bedding. We don't want your gold, your jewelry, or even your women. As long as everyone gives a little virtual power, intangible luck, and unnecessary agility, you can get any material you want."
"Charity Unlimited Company takes kindness as its core and saving the world as its mission. It is Chairman Qi Feihu's life mission to let everyone survive in this dark world. He does not want to be a savior, he only hopes that his kindness can make everyone feel warm and give everyone the courage to live."
"Charity Unlimited Company provides door-to-door delivery service. We can deliver any supplies you need to your door. We will allow you to enjoy the warmth of spring in this miserable doomsday world. As long as you want, you can live forever."
"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, and a good reputation all over the world."
…
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 the time before the disaster, and they no longer felt any of the decadence of the end of the world.
The mutant cats and dogs wandering around the city seemed to be frightened by the mighty momentum and the sudden noisy atmosphere, and not a single one jumped out to stop the convoy along the way.
after all.
In the past, in the noisy cities, they would retreat away from the hustle and bustle of the human world. This familiar and lively slogan should have awakened their deepest memories.
…
Wenxin Jiayuan is a large community with a permanent population of about 10,000. The disaster struck suddenly, and most people were killed, leaving less than 2,000 survivors.
This group of people were also stationed in the underground garage. They were managed by a dozen security guards from the property company. They were lucky enough not to encounter any attempt by the examinees to take over their bodies.
But this is also their misfortune, because there is no demon coming out to disrupt the order.
More people means more resource consumption.
After half a month, the supplies stored by this group of people were almost exhausted, and most people had only been able to get basic rations for several days.
When the end of the world comes, all the evils of human nature are exposed, even worse than those of the candidates. After all, the candidates still have to follow the keywords to grow, while they have no scruples.
Relying on the weapons and food in his hands, the security captain has bullied several beautiful women and won over hundreds of young and middle-aged men, giving them better food and asking them to maintain order.
At this time, they were planning to push the seriously injured and the old and weak out to die, to reduce the pressure and burden of food, and to force the remaining young and strong to go out to find food by detaining their family members...
The young and middle-aged people who were unwilling to be oppressed secretly planned to kill a few security guards and seize control of the underground garage.
The two sides were on the verge of a fight, perfectly demonstrating the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak.
…
"Geng Zhong, are you going to rebel?" The security captain was a middle-aged man in his forties with a vicious look in his eyes. He wore a helmet, a stab-proof vest, and held a crossbow, which he aimed at a young man in his twenties in front of him who was holding a wrench more than a foot long.
Behind him is a well-equipped security team holding rubber batons, slingshots, high-intensity flashlights, explosion-proof steel forks, kitchen knives, etc.
On the other hand, although the young people were numerous, most of them were unarmed, and wrenches, car fire extinguishers, and mop sticks were their best equipment.
"Rebellion, who do you think you are?" Geng Zhong snorted coldly and said angrily, "We can't even get enough to eat, but you still force us to go out and find food. What's the difference between this and forcing us to die? We're all going to die anyway, so why not 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 already set rules to distribute food according to contribution. You can get half of the supplies you bring back. Why are you so unsatisfied?" The security captain said, "Order. Only by maintaining order can more people survive."
"That sounds good, but you are so fat and bloated, why don't you go out and look for food?" Geng Zhong said.
"The division of labor in society is different. I have to stay here to maintain order. In order for more people to survive, someone has to sacrifice." The security captain said shamelessly, aiming the crossbow in his hand at the people behind the young man, "Do you really want to rebel with him? I can give you a chance. Put down your weapons now, and I can forgive you for the past. Otherwise, in this world, your death will be in vain..."
"Old man, we will never let you off even if we die. Do you think we are not prepared? As long as you dare to take action, we will open the cover of the sewer at any time. Smell the air, is it gasoline?" Geng Zhong sneered, "We will die together, right? Who is afraid of who?"
"..." 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 slowly. We have finally survived, there is no need to kill each other..."
When the situation is tense.
Suddenly, the sound of a charity company's publicity vehicle was heard outside.
…
“… There are surprises when you open the door, and charity keeps coming…”
"… All kinds of supplies are available. With a little effort and a little luck, you can enjoy a good life before the end of the world…"
"Charity is infinite, thinking of you everywhere, sending kindness every day."
… what's the situation
Both sides in the confrontation were confused.
Is the end of the world
Are the government people distributing food
Geng Zhong looked at the security captain and sneered, "The official people are here, you are dead."
The security captain's face changed, he listened to the broadcast carefully, and then laughed: "There is no official at all, it is obvious that there is a stronger force coming to recruit us. Geng Zhong, do you think in this situation, will they use me, or a bunch of you skinny and sallow burdens?"
This time, it was Geng Zhong's turn to change his expression.
At this time, someone who had gone out to check the situation ran back and shouted from afar: "Geng Zhong, stop fighting, there really is a convoy outside, with large bags of food and supplies, go out and get the food, we are saved."
After saying that, he hurried out again.
The old, weak, sick, women and children in the garage didn't care about that. They had been hungry for many days and when they heard that there was food, they all ran away.
In a blink of an eye.
There were only two gangs confronting each other left in the garage.
Both sides looked at each other, appearing very awkward.
"Brother Geng, why don't we go out and take a look? What if the other party really accepts us? It's better than waiting to die here!" A young man behind Geng Zhong swallowed his saliva and whispered,
Everyone is afraid of death. If there is a chance to live, who would be willing to risk their life
"Yeah." Geng nodded twice, glared at the security captain, turned around, and walked out of the garage without looking back.
The security captain and his group were left behind, feeling a little overwhelmed.
A security guard holding an electric baton looked at the empty garage and asked, "Boss, what should we do? Should we go out and get food as well?"
"What do you want to lead? Look at the situation. If you can rob, then rob. If you can't rob, then join." The security captain was silent for a moment, and then said, "In this chaotic world, people are everything. We have so many strong men, and we are welcome everywhere. As long as we are united, we can have a place in any force, and no one can bully me."
"Brother Feng is right. We will all listen to you." This group of security guards have tasted the sweetness in the garage, so they naturally follow 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. Did you see the name of our company? Charity Unlimited. Our chairman is kind-hearted and will not let anyone starve to death."
Yao Tong held up a loudspeaker and tried to maintain order.
Gou Kun, holding a machete, and dozens of business department employees guarded more than a dozen trucks, shouting intimidatingly: "This is charity supplies. Whoever dares to grab it will have his hand stomped on."
The speaker on the roof was constantly playing promotional slogans.
The company's employees intimidated and threatened, while the people in the garage had long been accustomed to being submissive under the oppression of the security captain.
A moment later.
The riot gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the supplies on the truck, waiting for distribution.
Looking at the people who had quieted down, Doug stood up with a loudspeaker and said, "Everyone, I am Qi Feihu, the chairman of Charity Unlimited. Although we are doing charity, we are a company after all and we need to maintain the normal operation of the company. Therefore, we cannot give you things for free. You need to pay a price to buy them. I believe you 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 life, but it will allow you to get enough living supplies. Can you accept this condition?"
"Is the power for you to work for?" someone asked.
"No, it's the power within your body. You don't have to do anything." Doug said with a smile.
"Okay, Chairman, stop talking. I'll buy it." Someone couldn't help but stand up and said, "Don't talk about power. As long as you give me food, I'll even sell you my life."
"We are a charity company. Our purpose is to keep more people alive. Why do we need your lives?" Doug smiled and shook his head, and stopped talking nonsense. "Those who are willing to sacrifice their strength stand on my left, those who are willing to sacrifice their agility stand on my right, and those who are willing to sacrifice their luck stand in the middle and don't move. Those who disagree with this deal can return to the underground garage. As long as you stand in line, it means you agree to the deal, and then you can go over there to collect the supplies."
The words haven't finished yet.
Crash!
Thousands of people took the initiative to divide into three teams. No one cared about strength, agility, or luck. They just followed the principle of proximity.
To them who had been hungry for several days, those things meant nothing.
Get the supplies first and survive later.
When everyone had finished lining up, Doug snapped his fingers, Gou Kun and others opened the car door, and people began to receive supplies one after another. No one felt like they had lost anything, everything seemed like a normal charity event, or post-disaster relief.
Those who received the supplies felt like they were dreaming. Many of them even began pinching their thighs unconsciously. After confirming that everything was real, most people looked at Qi Feihu as if he were a fool or an angel.
Of course, there were also grateful people who held a large pile of supplies, cried loudly, kowtowed to Duger repeatedly, and called him a benefactor.
…
And Doug's attributes improved by leaps and bounds through these transactions. His strength, agility, and five senses improved rapidly. His personal ranking soared like a rocket, and soon he was among the top 30.
(End of this chapter)