Pick up a doomsday safe house at the beginning

After listening to the simple conversation for a while, Meng Liang felt that the mayor named Wang Anmin was really a good person, and his wife was also a good wife. She was concerned about the more pressing issues at the moment. No wonder they were all holy mothers, mainly because of this. Well done to the couple leader. However, he is still a robber after all. Alas, he can only be more kind and kind when he robs.

Thinking of this, Meng Liang didn't waste any time and jumped in from the window. As fast as a phantom, he sat next to the child.

The chair was pulled over from the side, and this series of movements was like flowing water. When they reacted, they found that Meng Liang was already touching the child's head.

Dong Cunhua and his wife were all dumbfounded. Looking at Meng Liang's widened eyes, the child also put down his bowl and chopsticks and turned his head to look at Meng Liang with confusion on his face.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. Let me introduce myself. My name is Meng Liang. Well...I'm here to help you borrow some food."

Meng Liang's expression looked really kind, and his smile was already a bit hypocritical.

After all, he is a good person at heart and has a normal world view, so robbing good people now still puts some psychological pressure on him.

The couple only reacted at this time and were frightened.

Dong Cunhua reacted quickly and stood up to grab the child.

However, no matter how fast he started, he couldn't move faster than Meng Liang.

Meng Liang reached out and took the child into his arms, letting him sit on his lap.

The child was frightened and cried immediately. Dong Cunhua still wanted to go forward and grab it, but a dagger finally appeared in Meng Liang's hand and pressed its head on the child's neck.

"Hurry up, mother, comfort this child. It's a bit annoying to cry like this. If I accidentally hurt him later, that's not what I want."

Hearing what Meng Liang said, Dong Cunhua was about to cry. She hurriedly waved her hands and spoke to her son, telling him to stop crying and be good.

The child really listened to his mother's words and immediately stopped crying. He bit his lip and seemed still scared.

Meng Liang apologized inwardly and could only continue to smile.

"Well, Cuicunhua, please sit down for a while. Honestly, I will put away the knife. I don't want to use a knife or a gun. Really, I don't mean to hurt anyone. I am very friendly."

Dong Cunhua had no choice but to sit back and glare at Meng Liangliang, who was so angry that she was so friendly and held her son hostage. It was really unreasonable.

"What do you want to do?"

This is when Wang Anmin finally spoke, with a trembling tone. It seemed that he finally reacted, got rid of the fright, and became excited. After all, his biological son was in Meng Liang's hands.

"Ah, I made it very clear just now, I want to get some food. [6] [9] [s] [h] [u] [x] [.] [c] [o] [m]"

"Okay, I can give you some food, and you let my son go."

"I haven't made it clear yet. I want 2,000 people to be able to eat rations for five days. Is this okay?"

"So much? That won't work. We have very little food storage. We have to hold on until the autumn harvest. If you give 2,000 people enough food for five days, it will be difficult for us to hold on. We are already frugal."

Wang Anmin was so excited that he almost shouted.

Meng Liang understands this situation. Even if this place can be self-sufficient, it is the end of the world and it may be difficult for everyone.

But things have reached this point, there is no other way, just bite the bullet.

"Village Chief, no, Mayor, I know something about you and know that you are a good person. There is no other way. I am also a good person. My brothers have to go on their way. I heard that there are zombies everywhere in the front. Kill them all the way. It doesn’t necessarily matter whether they can get food, and it doesn’t have to be delayed for a few days. Life or death is at stake, and it is really unjustifiable if they are not given enough to eat.”

Wang Anmin gasped for breath. Dong Cunhua was a woman after all. At this time, tears finally flowed down. She stretched out her hand to hold Wang Anmin's arm, shook it back and forth and said softly:

"Promise him, just promise him!"

"No, I am the mayor. I have to think about the people in the city. How can I give food to others for my son? If this happens often, our city will be finished and everyone will suffer."

While talking, Wang Anmin actually pulled Dong Cunhua and ran outside.

Meng Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and couldn't help but complain:

"Nima, the Holy Mother is so annoying that she doesn't even want her own son?"

Listening to Dong Cunhua's shouting outside, the child started crying again. Meng Liang hugged him and shook him twice.

"Don't cry, kid. Well, if you don't cry, uncle will finish his work and buy you some sweets later."

It was like a check dropped in the air. I wonder if the child saw through Meng Liang's plan, but he was not obedient at all and continued to cry.

Meng Liang was so unprofessional as a robber. The child made him cry, so he started to comfort the child.

In just a few minutes, chaos broke out outside. It turned out that Wang Anmin summoned the city's escort team, and of course various small cadres, who were the main management personnel in the city, and more than 100 people gave the house to them. Surrounded.

Meng Liang hurriedly locked the door, then took the child to the window, opened the window a crack, sat there and said to the outside.

"Okay, since we are all here, this matter is everyone's business. I just made it very clear to your mayor Wang Anmin. Give me enough food for 2,000 people to eat for 5 days, and I will take care of his children." Let it go, or I will kill this little bastard, you all should study and consider it."

Wang Anmin was panting and silent. There were old men, old ladies, young men, and old women around him, all of them looked ashen.

Dong Cunhua cried and wanted to go into the house, but she couldn't. She was held by her husband and couldn't go in, so she simply knelt down and kowtowed to her husband and everyone, shouting excitedly:

"Fellow villagers, it was my husband who led everyone to build the wall of this city. This is how we have our doomsday base. You can't ignore me. Our child is still so young. He can't get into trouble."

Meng Liang nodded after hearing what Dong Cunhua said. After all, she is a mother. How could she not feel sorry for the flesh that fell from her body? With a sigh, Meng Liang also missed his mother. It has been more than ten years.

Two years before the doomsday, more than a year after the doomsday, and seven years in the other world. Alas, people always think of the good of their hometown after they mature. When they are young, they always look at the mountains and think that the mountains are higher.

Meng Liang remained calm and let Dong Cunhua cry. His father wanted to be a saint and didn't want his own son, so now he could only rely on his mother.

According to Dong Cunhua, they had done a favor to everyone, and now it was time for everyone to repay. Aren't they all saints if they were in harmony?

Okay, I'll let you give up some food, you shouldn't have any objections, tell the mayor quickly, save the child and give food, everything will be solved, and you can leave with the food after you've accomplished your mission, how simple it is.

Meng Liang had a good idea, but the development of the next thing made him a little dazzled and overwhelmed.