Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi followed these refugees in.

The first thing I saw was the pot of porridge.

Although it's porridge, it's just a few more grains of rice than water.

Fu An'an saw this person put a pot of water next to the boiling iron pot, and after scooping a bowl of porridge for her, he used a big iron spoon to mix a scoop of water into the pot.

This porridge is more exquisite than tea.

She stood there for two more seconds, and the man who made the porridge looked at her fiercely,

"One bowl for one person, take it and get out!"

When Fu Anan heard this, he couldn't help but look at him twice, and then smiled at him-

Boy, Daddy remembers you!

Fu Yizhi followed, the man glanced at him, and the big spoon knocked on the edge of the iron pot, "Hurry up!" ”

Fu Yizhi's gaze squinted at him and walked forward indifferently.

The person who was insulted a lot for drinking porridge next to him snickered on the side, if people didn't get your little porridge, he would be nothing.

Wang Da Fat gasped in his nostrils, and looked at the man and snorted coldly.

So capable, don't even think about eating these days!

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the part where he had been hitting the iron pot with a spoon shattered.

The pot is poured instantly from the shelf.

The white water in it was soaked and a few grains of rice were all sprinkled on his shoes, and Wang Dapang's face suddenly turned blue and white, white and blue.

He actually spilled the food, and he was finished!

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The other side.

After the newcomers finish drinking the rice porridge, they are taken to the government building in Mantou Village.

It's small inside, but there are two large classrooms.

In the past, it was used for village meetings and voting votes, and each classroom could accommodate about 70 or 80 people.

Someone specifically leads them into the classroom.

Then, a man in a strange costume with a wad of paper in his arms walked to the front.

Instead of looking at them when he came in, he put his hand on the paper and recited aloud with his eyes closed – "Oh selfless new god, please bless every one of your believers!" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he immediately aroused Fu An'an's curiosity.

The man said as he asked the people next to him to hand out the papers, and then began to introduce them to the crowd.

"Hello everyone, I'm a priest of the Shinshin Cult, you can call me Priest Zhang. In your hands is a book of prayer to God.

Trust me God and He will bless us and bring us to good times in this natural disaster.

It will also lead us to the most beautiful new world together! ”

As the man's words were finished, Fu An'an was surprised.

Isn't this the cult that is active in the survival forum every day?

The Survival Forum is no longer able to satisfy them, and this is starting to make its way into the game!

In the past few days when they were away, what has Mantou Village experienced?

Fu An'an tried his best to keep his expression and not show any abnormality.

Immediately after, I listened to this Divine Officer Zhang continue,

"We want all of us to be believers in our Lord, but of course we need our own kind, players chosen by our Lord!

In order not to reveal everyone's identity, we deliberately adopted this method.

If you have players here, you are welcome to join us, and we will be a family from now on! We're all in this together! Together, we welcome the new world that our Lord is coming!

It's okay if you don't want to join us.

As long as you reveal your identity, we will give you preferential treatment, because we are all the Lord's favored children! ”