Doomsday Rise

"Come, eat steamed buns!" Ping'an soldiers distributed steamed buns to these rescued people. The snow-white steamed buns had just been taken out of the steamer, steaming hot, and a scent of wheat permeated the air, causing a commotion in the crowd. However, after seeing the Ping An soldiers with live ammunition all around him, he quickly calmed down, but his eyes were fixed on the white steamed buns, his throat moved, and he swallowed hard.

Unless they are too weak to eat, they can only be fed with liquid food. Everyone else can receive 1 steamed bun and 5 energy tubes.

Some survivors gobbled up the steamed buns immediately after receiving them, wishing they could stuff their fists into the buns. It had been a long time since they had eaten hot food. When they took the first bite, they couldn't help crying.

"I didn't expect that I would still be able to eat steamed buns in my lifetime. Now it's worth letting me die right away."

"I miss it so much. How could I love a steamed bun so much?"

"The "Ping An Army" is great. If I get the ability to evolve, the first thing I will do is join the "Ping An Army"."

...

Tears filled their eyes, those who were speechless with excitement showed their true feelings. Regardless of their previous thoughts and opinions on "Ping An Army", they were grateful at this moment. At this time, they would probably be willing to sacrifice their daughter.

They sat quietly in their seats, waiting for the Ping An soldiers. They neither stood up eagerly, nor poked their heads eagerly. They even looked so calm. Those who didn’t know thought they were some big men who had experienced big storms. In fact, they were ordinary people.

Ordinary people don't have such a heart. If there are one or two, it's okay to say, after all, there are still people with peculiar personalities, but thousands of them are like this, which is obviously unusual.

Not only Yuan Xuejun raised his brows, but Li Heishui, who saw such a situation for the first time, had a surge of breath. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable threat. This threat came from these ordinary people who did not have the ability to evolve.

"Here, here is your steamed bun!" The Ping'an soldier handed over the steamed bun.

"Thank you!" The woman who put on the new clothes no longer smelled dirty, but her face was haggard and her voice was weak, which could tell that she had suffered from hunger for a long time. However, even so, she didn't eat the steamed buns right away. Instead, she put her hands on her chest and made a gesture similar to praying before she began to eat the steamed buns. She ate very slowly.

Very gentle.

"Thank you, the Lord will bless you." It was not easy for the old man with gray hair to survive the troubled times. He also prayed before eating steamed buns.

"Thank you, your kindness will be appreciated by the heavens." The ugly middle-aged man with a fierce face speaks in a gentle manner, which is a huge contrast.

...

The words and deeds of these people are completely different from ordinary people. Among the many survivors, it seems to be a clear stream, which makes people feel good.

"Who are these people?" Liu Weian asked.

"They should believe in a certain church, but when I asked, they didn't know." Zeng Huaicai said.

"I don't know what it means?" Li Huoshui asked.

"They only know about this kind of behavior and performing church rituals, but they don't know anything about the church." Zeng Huaicai explained.

"I really don't know? Or is it deliberately concealing?" Li Hueshui asked.

"It should be that I really don't know." Zeng Huaicai used "should", but his expression was affirmative.

In fact, it is easy to understand that there are so many people, and it seems that they are all powerless people, even if they are members of a certain church, they are also the lowest-level kind, and it is impossible to know too much information.

"Call someone over." Liu Weian stared at these people for a long time before slowly saying.

The temporary interrogation place is not called the interrogation place, but it is a place with a place to sit anyway.

The one who was called over was the ugly, fierce-looking man. He was a little uneasy when he was suddenly called into an unfamiliar environment, but his steps were steady, much calmer than ordinary people.

"What's your name?" Liu Wei'an was a little curious, what kind of power can cultivate a group of people who are so calm.

"Li Xinhai!" The man replied.

"Are the steamed buns delicious?" Liu Weian asked.

"tasty!"

"Are you satisfied with the attitude of "Ping An Army"?"

"very satisfied!"

"What did you do before the end?"

"I'm a truck driver, mainly on long distances."

"Married?"

"get married!"

"Have any children?"

"There are two children, a boy and a girl!"

"Where are the wives and children?"

"Dead, in the doomsday place, bitten to death by zombies, my wife turned into a zombie." Li Xinhai eyed

Grief and nostalgia were revealed.

"Have you joined any church?" Liu Weian asked abruptly.

"No!" Li Xinhai shook his head, and there was no abnormality on his face.

"I see that some of you are different from others. Why are you like this? Where did you learn these things?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Originally, we were the same as everyone else. We were afraid of death and faced hunger every day. Later, another wise man came to us. He told us that when people come to this world, they have to suffer.

"This way you won't be afraid of zombies?" Liu Wei'an was curious.

"I'm afraid, but when I think that these are the trials given to us by the heavens, I'm not afraid anymore. The best future is waiting for me." Li Xinhai's face unexpectedly burst into some kind of fanaticism. Although he restrained himself, he could feel it.

"Because of the support of such a belief, are you not afraid of hunger?" Liu Wei'an continued to ask.

"If you don't want to be hungry, you won't be so hungry." Li Xinhai replied.

"How long have you been studying?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It's not about learning, it's about wise men teaching us the principles of life and understanding the true meaning of life." Li Xinhai said.

"Since when did wise men appear?" Liu Weian changed the question.

"About a year ago." Li Xinhai thought for a while, but couldn't remember the exact date.

"Where is the wise man? Where is it?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"The wise man went to other places to preach, and he only stayed with us for about two months." Li Xinhai said.

"After that, haven't you seen a wise man?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"No, the wise man said, as long as everyone understands the true meaning of life, they will naturally meet where they should meet." Li Xinhai said.

"What if some of you encounter difficulties and cannot comprehend them? How to solve them? Do wise men just ignore them?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"As long as you are honest, you can solve your doubts." Li Xinhai said naturally.

"How many people are there with you? What are your identities? Did you quit halfway?"

"We have a total of..."

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