Chapter 357: A Bag of Bread
There was silence all around, save for the occasional "crackling" of flames burning grease.
I glanced at everyone lying in the clearing, and finally fell on the red dog: "What does that woman have to do with you?" ”
The red dog didn't dare to look up, and responded with his face on the ground: "She's mine...... The female companion, according to the surface people, is my wife. ”
Being able to sacrifice one's life to protect one's family in danger shows that Red Dog's moral outlook is in line with mine.
I nodded, and then asked, "Why are you all lying on the ground?" ”
Red Dog responded: "You defeated the fine ghost by your own strength, and from now on, you are our master." ”
"Is it just the master of a few of you?"
"No, you are the master of our layer. The fine ghost has set the rule, whoever comes to the master, must perform a prostrate gift, and whoever is summoned by the master must perform a prostrate gift. ”
"Now that the rules have changed, get up, special mother, you always lie on your stomach like this, I have to bow my head when I talk to you, my neck is uncomfortable."
As soon as I said this, everyone present stood up one after another.
I don't have time to waste too much time on this level, I'll have to leave right away when I'm done with what I'm doing.
When the red dog stood up, I said to him: "From now on, the main me is no more, and this layer is managed by you." How long will you be able to eat the food you have stored? ”
Seriously, I don't want to use the word "food" to describe those corpses at all, but right now I'm in someone else's world, and I have to play by other people's rules.
Red Dog replied neatly: "There are about two years of food in stock, but if you don't find a way to accumulate more food, in two years, everyone will starve to death." ”
There are still two years of food stockpile, so it will be easy to do.
I pulled out a bag of hard bread from my backpack and handed it to Red Dog: "Divide these things among everyone, at least a small piece for each person." ”
The red dog didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to eat with the bread bag.
I walked over to Red Dog's wife, crouched down, and tried her breath.
When I walked up to the woman, the red dog was stunned for a moment, and then threw a wary look at me, but he only looked at me from a distance, and did not dare to step forward.
In his eyes, I was far more terrible than the little ghosts who had ruled them with fear.
I tried the woman's snort, she was still alive, and her breath was not weak, it seemed that she had just fainted in pain, and there was no need to worry about her life for the time being.
But considering that the air in the underground world is extremely dirty, and that there may be leprosy bacteria in some places (I rethought that the reason why the flesh of the living here is ulcering may not be entirely due to the excessive evil spirit in the air, and it is also possible that leprosy is prevalent in this area), she may still die if her wounds are not treated quickly.
It just so happened that Eros bought some disinfectants and anti-inflammatory drugs from the black market, so I took some out of my backpack and helped the woman clean her wounds and bandage her properly.
When I finished tossing this set, Red Dog also came back with the rest of the small half bag of hard bread.
He glared at the bandages on the woman, and then at me, his eyes full of suspicion.
You don't have to expect Red Dog to thank me, I said, the moral system outside is not used here at all, he will only think that my behavior is strange, or he will think that I have other plans, but definitely not think that I am a good person.
When you and the people around you have different perceptions of morality, there is only one way to win them over, and that is to bring them benefits.
I took the bag of bread from the red dog and handed him a small piece of bread, then waved to everyone, "Eat." ”
The people present must have never seen such food, and they were suspicious for a while, then they shoved it into their mouths in fear because they did not dare to disobey me, and then they chewed greedily with their faces.
To be honest, the taste of the hard bread is really not good, but for these people who are extremely poor in carbohydrates, such a few small pieces of hard bread are like the supreme delicacy of heaven.
Waiting for them to reluctantly swallow the food into their stomachs, I smiled and asked the red dog, "Is it delicious?" ”
Red Dog nodded vigorously, his eyes full of longing, and the meaning was clear, give me some more.
Think beautifully!
I patted him on the shoulder and said to everyone present: "In the past two years, if you have been wronged again, eat and save food, and after two years at most, I guarantee that you can eat what you just got every day, and you can eat enough for every meal." But until then, it is forbidden for you to hoard human flesh and kill people at will, do you know what I mean? ”
It's not a casual question, I'm really afraid that they won't understand what I mean, after all, in their world, killing people is too commonplace, and if you don't let them kill, it's just like stipulating that everyone can only wash their hands with warm water, not cold water, in their opinion, this may be an incomprehensible thing.
Red Dog nodded: "Don't hoard human flesh, don't kill people casually, I remember." Can you really make us ...... Do you eat something like that every day? ”
I laughed, "I don't just let you eat bread, but I also let you eat vegetables, drink milk, and eat all kinds of cooked meats." ”
When I say this, I'm not fooling them, and I'm confident enough to do that.
And my capital is the meteorite deposit hidden below the sea market!
Red Dog kept nodding his head, his eyes full of anticipation.
I interrupted Red Dog's excitement, "Did you know there's a secret passage to the surface world?" ”
"Yes, that's the end of the nightmare."
"What do you mean?"
"In our world, there are people who have been plagued by nightmares since they were born, they are all chosen people, and when they are dying, they will go to the other side of the passage and end their lives by peerlessness, and when their lives are terminated, the nightmare will disappear, so it is called the end of the nightmare."
Oh, I see.
I then asked, "Why is the corpse qi on the other side of the tunnel all mutilated?" ”
"Anyone who is born plagued by nightmares is a prophet chosen by the King of the Yellow Coat, and they choose one person to inherit their mantle before they die. When they were about to die, their apprentices would eat some of their flesh and blood in order to gain their power. Here, the prophet is provided for by everyone, so everyone wants to be a prophet. ”
"What kind of power do these so-called prophets have?"
"Sometimes, the King in Yellow will summon them in dreams, grant them knowledge, and when the end comes, the King in Yellow will protect them from harm. The Prophet represents the will of the King in Yellow. ”
Sure enough, as I expected, the power of the King of Yellow has spread to this level, and now, the entire underworld is at its mercy.