Although the number of people present, the food that was dumped by Angela in the small square was not much. But when stacked together, it looks very impactful.

What's more, under Angela's intentional or unintentional indulgence, some canned food packages were damaged due to excessive squeezing and collision, and the food was scattered all over the ground. The rich aroma spread with the wind, stimulating the nearby survivors to swallow wildly, eager to pounce on them immediately to share the food.

"Are you telling the truth?"

A gangster named Zhao San finally couldn't resist the temptation, separated the crowd for more than a thousand steps, and asked questions.

With his figure, if he were placed in the old civilization before the end of the world, it could be said to be thin. But now, five years after the end of the world, it is enough to be called a big waist among ordinary survivors. Not surprisingly, I am usually afraid that I will compete for other people's relief food through some shady means.

For such a person, any faith or believer is just something like the wind in his ears, and he does not believe it at all.

There are only two things that can make him believe: power and profit!

And although the mysterious figure in front of him is mysterious and speaks like a magic stick, so much food on the field is not fake, and there is also a very famous Rescuer's Guild to support the scene. The double food and extra subsidies he promised should be quite reliable, right?

"Come here!"

Angela didn't answer him directly, but with a gesture of his hand, he moved Zhao San to the middle of the small square from afar.

This technique is really a bit extraordinary.

At the very least, the senior leaders of the Rescuers' Guild who accompanied him did not react, and their faces were more or less shocked.

But for ordinary survivors, they are too far away from the professional circle, and they don't know much about the abilities of professionals. Although he was inevitably a little panicked, Zhao San calmed down at the thought of the more than 100,000 people present watching. Like hob meat, he stood there with a big sting, trying to see what this mysterious man was doing.

Angela's movements are also very simple.

He randomly scratched the ground, circled two bags of 60 pounds of grain and dozens of boxes of canned food, and said, "Let me ask you again, do you believe in me voluntarily?" If yes, as the first believer in my re-establishment of the Shadow Council, these rewards are yours! ”

Wipe! So much!

In the former professional power station, it is enough to buy five lives for a person like him!

In an instant, Zhao San, who was dazzled by ecstasy, nodded desperately as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said incoherently: "I am willing!" I want to believe in you as God! ”

Fuck the hell's faith, it's all bullshit in front of these real materials!

"Good!"

Angela's tone was a little more appreciative and satisfied, and she looked at the members of the Salvation Guild who were accompanying her.

In the previous agreement, it was only said that they had to be willing to be inspired. Now, this human being has voluntarily believed in me as God. Now that I have become my believer, does what I do have nothing to do with you?

"This ......"

The accompanying masters were a little stunned, this method was just an ordinary lure. Although it may seem like a bit of a bargain for a deity, I have to say that there is nothing better than this. It seems that it does not violate the agreement of their leaders.

After looking at each other, several masters could only remain silent helplessly.

This is considered acquiescence.

Seeing this, Angela smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at the other survivors who had become crazy and enthusiastic because of Zhao San's example, and spoke again to confirm.

"Are you all willing to be my followers?"

Previously, he had considered that if food alone could not impress these humans, he would throw a stronger bargaining chip to have the power of a professional without having to fight monsters. But now, it seems, it's no longer needed.

………

Just five minutes later, the nearly 10,000 survivors present had all become the first believers in Angela under the grain offensive. There were only a dozen people, frightened by the madness of this group, and vaguely felt that something was wrong and chose to quit.

The survivors of the other batches that followed were nothing more than a repetition of this "persuasion" operation. Even as the news spread, fearing that Angela would not have enough food on his hands, many survivors rushed to express their willingness to become believers in the Shadows without waiting for him to speak.

That night, after seeing off the members of the Rescuer's Guild who were not very good-looking, Angela did not hesitate to spend her divine power to weave a dark dream that enveloped all the 123,000 people in the town!

This kind of large-scale spiritual power invasion is useless for professionals with strong spiritual attributes. Even for ordinary survivors with a strong will, it may not necessarily be effective.

But among the survivors of Fengtian Town, how many more are there who are strong-willed?

What's more, just today during the day, each of them made a personal commitment to their face to face that they were willing to believe in Angela as a god.

A god is a god after all, and the promise made to him is not a casual word, and there is a price to be paid for breaking the contract!

These two factors made Angela's shadow dream easily invade everyone, planting the seeds of faith in their hearts.

After a few days of repeated incursions, a group of Shadow Cultists with strong faith will emerge!

And the survivors who are still immersed in the dream at this moment have no idea what price they have paid for the little food they got during the day!

Just like the fish in a fish pond, they bite the bait without thinking before the sweet bait!

………

The drastic change of the survivors in Fengtian Town was quickly discovered by the members of the Rescuers Guild who were paying attention to the movements here, and they intuitively felt the impact.

A large number of bastards who were previously regarded as hopeless by them have become devout believers with a closed mouth and a shadow in just a few days. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes with the help of a fleet that regularly delivers supplies, I'm afraid that many professionals would not have believed what was happening.

The terrifying brainwashing ability of a true god made these professionals feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

And these guild members finally understood Fang Jin's good intentions: why he had made concessions before, and also forbade Angela to preach at will in China and leave the earth as soon as possible.

Without this restriction, they would really fear that one day in the future, their families, and even themselves, would become self-deprived believers under the unscrupulous inspiration of the God of Shadows.

After all, the former Twilight plane was full of gods and goddesses, and they could check and balance each other, and no one dared to mess around. And now on the earth, there is only Angela, the true god!

As this trend of worry spread, and fearing that some professional forces would privately bypass the Salvation Guild and directly contact Angela himself, many of the senior leaders of the Salvation Guild made suggestions to Fang Jin.

And Fang Jin is also kind to this.

Half a day later, a new secret order was issued: Fengtian Town, together with the nearby ten kilometers, is a forbidden area for the Rescuers Guild, and no unrelated personnel are allowed to enter or leave!

To this end, Fang Jin even set up new checkpoints at all the entrances and exits of Fengtian Town, and equipped them with rangers to monitor the sky with reconnaissance eagles!

After this maximum isolation, the possible impact of the Shadow God was finally minimized.