Apocalypse Arrival

"Three, this is your room."

A man named A Quan led Chu Qianxun and others to the three dormitories.

He handed over the key to the room, with a kind of ingratiating attitude, and enthusiastically explained the precautions for living in this base.

Even busy cleaning the floor and the table for them, cleaning the room.

The Nanxi base has much fewer people than the Goose City base, and all the people are required to gather and live on a middle school campus.

The entire base has adopted a kind of militarized management, so a clear class consciousness has initially emerged.

Ordinary people are doing the hardest and most tiring work in the base. Every day they use the earned work points to receive special "meal tickets" in the base in exchange for food.

The saints can enjoy superior treatment. They have a lofty position in the base and accept the services and flattery of ordinary humans.

Saints like Chu Qianxun, as soon as they arrive at the base, they can be assigned to a bright single dormitory with a separate bathroom.

Ordinary people without abilities mostly squeeze in the opened Chase shop downstairs, and more often sleep in classrooms in the teaching building, sleeping on beds barely made up of tables.

Looking down from the third-floor dormitory window, there is a long line on the playground, distributing food for today.

The meal is a pot of clear soup, like a pot of water, and a pot of stiff fried noodles.

The people in the line were holding colorful tickets in exchange for food that beggars would not necessarily eat before the end.

An old man handed out two green special "meal tickets", which were earned by his work for a day.

The ricer spooned a spoonful of noodles and slammed it into his bowl. The spoon was not big, and the pitiful little noodles could not even cover the bottom of the bowl in the hands of the old man.

"Master, good job, give me a little bit more, I still have a baby in my family."

The cooker impatiently spooned some clear soup and poured it into his bowl.

"Give it a little more, give it a little more, it's not enough at all."

"Walk around, noisy or noisy if there is no meal ticket." The meal maker became impatient.

"Go away, old man, don't be scornful and delay my cooking." The man behind the old man pushed him away and handed out four meal tickets, "Master, give me double."

The old man made a list of the team. He guarded the food and walked away with tears.

"It's pitiful." Gao Yan stood at the window.

"Nothing is so pitiful, is he weak and reasonable?" Jiang Xiaojie sat by the window with one foot hanging, "It's good to eat at this time. When I hid in the mountains, I was hungry for two days. ."

He saw Chu Qianxun's gaze look over, and for a while he was worried that Chu Qianxun did not like him being too cold.

"Am I wrong? Chihiro sister?"

Chu Qianxun reached out and touched his head.

No one can afford idlers at this time.

The organizers of the base can provide such an opportunity, so that all people in the base can have the opportunity to replace food with manual labor, which is already very capable.

Of course, such a system may have many abuses, bullying, and unfairness.

But in an era when food and clothing cannot be solved, all human rights will make way for survival.

Chu Qianxun remembered the daunting base leader he saw in that conference hall, the man's name was Tang Juan.

She couldn't think of such a person with such a strong and effective organizational ability.

"The three of you don't have to line up at the playground. There is a cafeteria on the second floor of the opposite building, which provides food for the saints."

After Ah Quan had cleaned the house, he respectfully handed over a few red meal tickets, “This is provided by the base free of charge to the first-time saints. One red ticket is equal to ten green tickets. You can participate in it later. Al Qaeda’s actions are exchanged for tickets based on the contributions provided. In our base, only tickets can be used to buy things."

"Thank you." Chu Qianxun took out a small bag of biscuits from his bag and threw it to him.

A Quan thanked him thankfully. He sharpened his head and grabbed the job of this reception, first to get familiar with the newcomer strong, and second, to tip him.

Although the girl in front of me is a girl, she is also generous. Ah Quan became more enthusiastic and thoughtful.

"What if someone just lives in the base but doesn't participate in the operation?" Chu Qianxun asked.

"That won't work. According to the regulations, the combat saints must participate in field operations at least once within ten days, um, that is, those searching for supplies or hunting for demon." A Quan replied,

"But there is no need for girls like Gao. As long as she goes to the base to register with Teacher Jiang and finish the assigned treatment work, she can also get tickets."

Chu Qianxun nodded, this base already has a model for large-scale base management in the future.

But in Chu Qianxun's memory, she had never heard of the name of this base and Tang Juan. Perhaps this base was eventually destroyed in a disaster.

In the last days, countless bases were captured by monsters and destroyed by humans. It's not uncommon.

"Who is Teacher Jiang?" Chu Qianxun continued to inquire.

"Oh, teacher Jiang, that's a powerful man in our base. He and his son were originally teachers in this school. After the end, Brother Jun brought a few people in and cleared all the monsters in the school. Jiang. The teacher helped manage this place."

When it comes to this teacher, A Quan seems to admire him,

"You see that our rules and systems here are all drawn up by Teacher Jiang. The base can be as orderly as it is now. Thanks to Teacher Jiang and his son. We usually just kill monsters."

Chu Qianxun roughly touched Nan Xiji's situation, sent Aquan away, and went to the cafeteria with Gao Yan and Jiang Xiaojie.

When they walked through the playground.

I saw the old man who had just received food sitting on the side of the playground feeding his seven or eight-year-old grandson noodles.

A little food, and a grandson who has been hungry for a day. It made him almost reluctant to eat two bites, and put most of the noodles without oil into the mouth of his grandson.

Gao Yan fell behind when the three passed by.

Looking at Chu Qianxun without paying attention, Gao Yan squatted down quickly and put a cooked bird|egg in his pocket into the bowl.

It was on the way here, Chu Qianxun deliberately walked up the tree and touched it.

Gao Yan was not willing to finish the meal in one breath, so she put one in her pocket.

Chu Qianxun glanced at her without speaking.

What appeared in her mind was the appearance of Gao Yan once wickedly snatching food from a child.

Sister Yan and she used to be two completely different people. Chu Qianxun thought to himself.

The three of them entered the canteen.

Although the food in the cafeteria was not as good as before the end, it was obviously much better than those distributed on the playground.

There are rice, steamed buns, and some meat dishes that are rare at this time. Of course, the price is quite expensive.

If you are willing to pay, you can even let the chef cook you a bowl of steaming noodles on site.

The three of Chu Qianxun are newcomers, and the eyes of everyone in the room have basically been on them a few times.

In order not to attract excessive attention from others, they only took the simplest meal, found a corner and sat down to dine.

Not far from them, before a middle-aged man was about to dine, he pulled out a booklet and recited prayers religiously.

Tang Juan just brought someone in from outside the dining room, and he kicked the man's chair over with his foot.

The booklet was spread on the ground, with a pair of angel wings printed on the cover.

Most of the people in the restaurant stood up and greeted Tang Juan. Regardless of his age, he called Brother Juan.

Tang Juan was naked, with a coat over his shoulders, and a group of men with ferocious expressions were clustered behind him.

"Lao Zhang, how many times have I told you, don't believe in this or other labor education, they are all fooling you with mental retardation." He bent down, stretched out a finger, nodded his head, and stepped on it. On the cover of that booklet, "It really threw my appetite for food."

The man named Lao Zhang blushed and got up from the ground, lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Forget it, forget it, Ah Juan, Lao Zhang just likes this."

An elderly man with glasses and an elegant appearance walked out behind Tang Juan, patted Tang Juan on the shoulder to persuade him.

Tang Juan sniffed from his nose, raised his feet, and found a place to sit down.

Lao Zhang picked up the booklet and said to the elderly wearing glasses in a low voice, "Thank you, Teacher Jiang."

He quickly put away the booklet, bowed his head and left.

Tang Juan strutted his feet, with a cynical look, and his face was full of disdain.

"Forget it, forget it, Ajuan, everyone has their own ambitions, don't be like him."

The legendary teacher Jiang pushed his glasses and sat down beside Tang Juan.

The people who followed Tang Juan into the door successively seated beside him.

Someone eagerly brought them plenty of food.

Tang Juan complained to the people around him as he ate, "Any **** who loves the world is a fart. Their teaching has a research institute in Goose City, and there is a woman with bird wings in it, so he said it was a holy angel. Mom. Yes, that woman, Lao Tzu, has seen her. She kills people harder than me. The blood angel is about the same."

When the three words Blood Angel passed Chu Qianxun's ears, her heart suddenly tightened.

She caught a memory fragment that flashed through her mind.

In the first few years of the end, there was a famous figure in the God's Love Group whose nickname was Bloody Angel. That is a cruel and bloodthirsty woman.

When the Shenai Group tore off the veil of charity and began to expand its power.

This **** angel often had wings on his back, hanging high in the air, and the feathers on the wings turned into sharp blades and fell from the sky like rain.

The white wings were dyed red with the blood of the rebels, and thus earned the nickname of Bloody Angel.

After the magic seed came, many weak people who could not survive independently chose to live by relying on the strong.

For this reason, they do not hesitate to sacrifice their dignity, looks, and even their bodies in exchange for three meals a day to survive.

People who do this are not limited to women, but also men.

People can often see that many powerful male saints are surrounded by many beautiful women. Similarly, there are some powerful female saints who keep handsome men in captivity.

The reason why this **** angel is so notorious is that even a small person like Chu Qianxun who was still at the bottom of society has heard of it. The main reason is that she has not only many lovers around her, but also often bursts of scandals of torture and killing lovers. Come.

Chu Qianxun freezes a picture in his mind, a picture of the **** angel that he saw in the newspaper many years ago.

Fu Yingyu!

Chu Qianxun stood up at once.

All kinds of pictures and all kinds of dialogue voices flashed in her mind.

Through this clue, the memories of many years ago began to recover.

Back then, she was still struggling to survive in the quagmire. For her, the things between those big bosses had nothing to do with her.

At most accidentally, I caught a few glances at the text published in Jingui's newspaper.

The well-known Shenai Group was once only a small pharmaceutical research and development company.

Where is that company first? What is your name?

Chu Qianxun felt her body cold, and the truth was right in front of her eyes, just waiting for her to reach out and reveal it.

The famous healing medicine "Holy Blood" of the Shenai Group is worth a thousand dollars, and a single dose is hard to find.

"Holy blood" is divided into three levels according to the level of curative effect. The first-level holy blood is in a thick liquid form. The middle and high-level Chu Qianxun has never seen it. It is said to be semi-solid mode.

Chu Qianxun had also bitten his teeth and spent a lot of money to buy a junior "Holy Blood", the taste of drinking...

She clenched her fists suddenly, bent down, and vomited out.

Gao Yan and Jiang Xiaojie were taken aback.

"Sister Chihiro, what's wrong with you?"

"Chihiro, are you okay?"

Chu Qianxun waved her hand, her memory strung into a complete line.

The Holy Angel Mercy Relief Society is the predecessor of the famous God Love Group in later generations.

Their pharmaceutical R&D center was originally located in Goose City.

Three months after the doomsday came, their researchers accidentally discovered Ye Peitian who was dying in the warehouse.

What did they do with Ye Peitian?

Why did Ye Peitian turn into a murderous madman and pursue the Shenai Group at all costs to retaliate wildly?

It was not even necessary for Chu Qianxun to think more, the disgusting answer was already **** spread out in front of Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun declined Gao Yan's care, waved his hand, and closed his eyes.

Indifferent and selfish Gao Yan is actually a gentle and considerate woman. Ye Peitian, who is murderous, is a silly Baitian who sacrifices for others at every turn.

The God’s Love Group, which has saved all mankind, is doing human experiments in secret, even so perverted that it does not hesitate to extract human flesh and blood for its own benefit.

Walking the same way again, everything that I saw from a different height completely overturned Chu Qianxun's memory.

Returning to his residence, Chu Qianxun arranged his backpack and equipped weapons without saying a word.

She was wearing a black assault suit, short boots, gloves, a pair of knives in the middle, a dagger on her legs, a gun on her waist, and a cold murderous look all over her body.

Gao Yan and Jiang Xiaojie were taken aback.

"Chihiro, where are you going?" Gao Yan grabbed her.

"I'm leaving for a few days, you and Xiaojie are waiting for me here. Don't run around."

"Sister Qianxun, what are you going to do, I'll stay with you?" Jiang Xiaojie didn't know what happened, but he knew what Chu Qianxun looked like, and he was going to fight in all likelihood.

"You don't need to go. I have something to confirm. I'll be back soon. Stay here."

Although Chu Qianxun's level is higher than that of all the saints in Goose City base, they can't hold back the large number of them.

If there is a conflict, it will be very dangerous. Chu Qianxun didn't want to become an innocent teenager like Jiang Xiaojie because of his anger.

She carried her backpack, stretched out her hand on the third floor window sill, and jumped down.

Gao Yan and Jiang Xiaojie rushed to the window, only to see the black figures flashing a few times on the wide playground, all the way to the school gate.

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I wanted to write that Chihiro returned to Goose City in one breath, so that you wouldn't worry, but you think it's 11 o'clock now, it's too late, so I have to put it on tomorrow.

When everyone discusses, stay relaxed, try not to dispute and avoid getting angry. The author is also a human being, and of course there are times when he writes well and sometimes he writes badly. Sometimes it suits your appetite, and sometimes it doesn’t. Sometimes even if you say it, I really can't write better.

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After all, they are all the cute ones who have loved me. Let's not worry about each other.

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