Natsumi left.
The shelter base promised to bring 5,000 corpse tumors next time for the first trade.
5,000 corpse tumors.
This means that 50,000 carrion monsters have been wiped out.
This represents hundreds of warriors who will die in battle.
This represents the majority of the remaining inventory at the shelter camp.
This also represents...the beginning of the exploitation of asylums by tyrants...
"Gather everyone together."
"I have something to announce."
Yang Feng summoned everyone. Soldiers and refugees in the entire camp gathered near the air raid shelter.
curious.
Confuse.
People were discussing in low voices, guessing what important things the tyrant was going to announce when he gathered everyone together.
"Quiet."
A rough and loud voice turned into waves and spread in all directions.
【Iron lung throat】
The special iron lung and throat produced a wave of sound that immediately shocked everyone. The refugees near the front row involuntarily covered their ears.
People quieted down.
Yang Feng lowered his voice and began to announce something.
"Shelter."
"Do you want to go?"
If the words are not surprising, then I will die.
Yang Feng's words shocked all the refugee survivors.
Want to go!
Of course I want to go!
I’ve only dreamed of going there!
The super city built by humans, the giant iron wall that blocks the corpse monsters, and the stable society of civilized order.
You can have enough to eat every day, sleep in a clean and tidy bed every night, and you can even make money, shop, and have fun there.
This is every refugee’s ultimate dream.
"I made an agreement with the shelter."
"A small number of refugees have the opportunity to enter shelters."
Yang Feng's voice reached everyone's ears, and then erupted into noisy screams like a mountain torrent and tsunami.
Shelter! !
The tyrant can send them to asylum! !
Although there are only a few people...but it is enough to drive people completely crazy.
"There is hope!"
"We have hope!!"
"Woooooooooo~~"
Many people cried with joy, hoping for the stars and the moon, but did not hope for the military's rescue. All the remaining refugees were cruelly abandoned.
but.
The tyrant can grant their wishes.
This is not a tyrant, he is simply their savior, their great savior! !
"Quiet."
Yang Feng scolded again, his voice overwhelming the noisy discussions and cheers.
People's eyes were widened with hope, eagerly waiting for the Savior to continue preaching.
“Precious spots are limited.”
"Only those who have contributed the most corpse tumors will be eligible for a quota."
Yang Feng continued, saying that he was not planning to hand over all the refugees to the shelter base at once.
Before you can earn the corpse tumor... you still need to exploit it once more to make up for it.
"Join the corpse-hunting brigade."
"If you earn enough corpse tumors, you can designate a relative, friend, or loved one to go to the shelter."
Yang Feng continued to talk about the rules. Those who join the corpse hunting brigade can get a spot if they have outstanding merits.
"Husbands, fight for your wives."
"Mothers, fight for your children."
"For your family, for your lover, for the most important person... fight!!"
Yang Feng's tone became more and more excited as he spoke, and was quite inflammatory.
Savior!
He is the savior at this moment!
At this moment, he is the beacon guiding the way for the world! !
Among the refugees, the men stood up one by one.
"Honey, wait for me."
"I must fight for a spot for you!!"
When the men faced their lovers, their eyes became determined.
"Xiaobao, you have to be good."
"Mom will definitely find a way to send you to a shelter."
Being a mother means being strong.
The stubborn mother also stood up and looked at her young child with a look of reluctance in her eyes, but in the end she walked out resolutely.
When humanity’s stars shine.
This moment seems to be a great moment of humanity's glory.
At this moment, human beings' desire to survive is as high as ever.
Fight for it!
Let’s fight!
Get the corpse tumor for the precious quota! !
For your lover, for your family, for the important people, you will risk everything.
"Don't be afraid of sacrifice."
"Each soldier can designate a person in advance. If unfortunately he dies, the designated person can also enter the shelter!!"
Yang Feng made another preferential offer.
In order to encourage people to fight, even if they die on the battlefield, their loved ones or children can enter the shelter.
No more worries! !
Those who choose to fight for their families have no worries at all.
"100 corpse tumors."
"Each warrior only needs to accumulate 100 corpse tumors to qualify!!"
Yang Feng's next words pushed the speech to its climax.
What to do if you don’t have any relatives?
What to do if you don’t have a lover?
What should I do if I want to go to a shelter?
It's very simple... if you accumulate 100 corpse tumors, you will be free and have the right to go to the shelter.
"Long live!"
"Long live, long live, long live!!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!"
"Kill the corpse tumor and go to the shelter!!"
The emotions of the soldiers were also as high as ever, and they wanted to go out and suppress the corpse tide now, and collect corpse tumors right away.
this moment.
Yang Feng's image has completely become a savior.
Incomparably glorious.
Incomparably great.
Extremely dazzling.
Next... there is only a bloody fight to the end.
Sumanman and everyone were dumbfounded.
The tyrant Yang Feng... was still bargaining just now. He wanted to drag refugee survivors to the shelter one by one and then calculate the price per head? ?
limited spots?
Is the opportunity precious?
It's all nonsense! !
The shelter base is eager to take in everyone at once, so why is there a limit?
demon.
This is simply a devil capitalist.
The tyrant Yang Feng took "eat both ends" to the extreme.
Not only did he eat the shelter's head money, but he also made all the refugees fight bloody battles and captured a large number of corpse tumors.
People often say that capital is ruthless and cold-blooded.
Today was an eye-opener and I really experienced it.
This is what is called: helping count the money after being sold, right?
but……
Although cruel and cold-blooded, the tyrant did indeed open a channel, giving people who were originally desperate to die, hope to reach the sanctuary.
People may actually thank him.
Thank him sincerely and warmly.
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Yang Feng finished his speech and slowly walked off the stage.
"Sumanman."
"These people are all left to you."
"Work hard, continue to expand, and accept as many refugees as there are."
Yang Feng ordered and continued to act as the hands-off shopkeeper.
"yes."
"Please don't worry, chief."
Sumanman knelt down on one knee, but he also felt great pressure. The number of soldiers doubled several times, and management was also a problem.
"Ryuuji."
"Han Meixin, Shirley Lin."
Yang Feng called two more names.
The mist dispersed, Long Er knelt on the ground, and the two-headed spider girl also bent down.
"Long Er is responsible for blood hunting and killing more alien species."
"Han Meixin, Shirley Lin... I'll leave the logistics to you."
"When I come back, I hope the number of tumors will match."
Yang Feng looked down at everyone, exuding an incomparably powerful aura that made people suffocated and breathless.
"Yes, Master."
"Yes, chief."
"Yes, chief."
Arrange everything.
Yang Feng was planning to go to Tianhua Psychiatric Sanatorium alone to rescue the legendary Dr. Brain Hole, hoping that she was still alive.
But... before that, there is one more thing to do.
3,000 corpse tumors. (Get two thousand camps, gift of one thousand shelters)
The huge amount of corpse tumors needs to be digested first.
First, use a lot of resources to improve your own strength! !
