After resting at night, Yang Yi shifted consciousness again, controlling the zombie clone to carefully bring the gold and food to a safe place, hiding in a hidden place, and then letting the zombie clone return to the hiding place during the day.

After working in the middle of the night, all this was finally resolved.

Yang Yi only needs to leave the settlement tomorrow morning and get the grain and gold back, and he is done.

may have thought that he could have a full meal next, Yang Yi was so excited that he didn't rest well all night, and when it was almost dawn, he finally fell asleep.

……

The sky was just hazy, and the whole settlement was like an exploding pot, and all kinds of noise came out.

In the past, people who were like dead people in the shed, but at this moment, they were full of vitality, and they came out of their residences one after another, and in a moment they gathered into a stream of people. As if on a pilgrimage, people who used to be pale in the past are now flushed with red faces, swept away their sickness.

At this moment, a pair of new faces will make you feel that this place has become extremely strange.

Usually you don't see many people's settlements, as if out of thin air there are more than half of the population, some ordinary sheds, but there are several people, you can't imagine how these small places, let a few people live in it all the time, almost never come out to move.

People who are numb, only today is the time to be full of energy.

The filthy shantytowns, with the constant influx of people, emit a foul smell, and in the hot summer, there are many people who have not cleaned their personal hygiene for a week or two.

The crowd of people rushed towards the central square of the town.

Yang Yi finally fell asleep for a short time, and after waking up from the hustle and bustle, his head ached. He sat up, a little annoyed, usually these people don't necessarily appear, why did they get up early this morning as if they were rushing to reincarnate, should there be food to receive?

Suddenly...... Yang Yi patted his head and scolded secretly, he almost missed today's special day again.

In the settlement, only on Monday of every week, there will be such a lively scene, because today is the day of the distribution of relief grain, and countless people are staring at these 2 catties of multigrain cakes, in their eyes, this is a week's food, which can make them live for an extra week.

Yang Yi missed it last week, and Yang Yi didn't want to miss it this time.

2 catties of multigrain cakes are small in Yang Yi's eyes, compared to the thirty or forty catties of rice that the zombie clones have already moved, it is disproportionate. But the food in the last days was too precious, holding the idea that no matter how small the mosquito was, it was meat, Yang Yi still quickly filled a breath of water, filled a bottle of water with a mineral water bottle, and rushed out of the shed.

In the haze, the scene is extremely spectacular.

Nearly 100,000 people appeared, and every gap in the entire shantytown was crowded with people, all rushing towards the same goal.

Every time he sees this scene, Yang Yi always sighs.

Listening to the people in the settlement, some people have seen the formation of a million-level sea of zombies, and that scene is truly spectacular.

Yang Yi has never seen it, just about 100,000 people, he can't see the edge, it is very spectacular, he can't imagine what the million level looks like.

Fortunately, although there were many people, there was no confusion.

Soon, Yang Yi followed the flow of people to the central square of the settlement.

The predecessor of the settlement is actually a small town, the central square is the location of the town government axe, the huge and luxurious town government axe building is built on the edge of the central square, its grandeur, even more than some second and third line of municipal government axe, it is said that it cost nearly a billion to build here.

Of course, the political axe building in the town has now become the power center of the settlement.

In the past, when Yang Yi was distributing relief food, he was always squeezed out of the way because he was not physically strong. But now it is different, Yang Yi, who has increased his strength, feels as strong as an ox, and the strong man who couldn't push before can now carry it hard with the other party without falling behind.

And these people who have been hard to carry Yang Yi are all dumbfounded and look at Yang Yi, they can't understand how the thin Yang Yi has so much strength.

……

A long line of captains lined up, and under the maintenance of the armed forces of the settlement, there was no disorder.

The rules here are so strict that anyone who causes chaos will be denied the right to receive relief food. In the last days, when every bit of food is enough to save a life, this kind of punishment is not insignificant, and it can be called severe.

Lined up, trucks carrying relief food drove over and distributed boxes of multigrain cakes to distribution points.

However, the sight of these multigrain cakes immediately caused a stir.

"How did the multigrain cake get smaller?"

"That's right, there are absolutely no 2 catties, at most 1 and a half catties!"

"What's going on?"

All kinds of questions sounded with each other, and the sharp-eyed people had already seen that the multigrain cake in this frame had shrunk severely.

Yang was also in the ranks of the more precise, and his eyes could not see ahead.

It was guarded by gun-wielding colonies of soldiers, and despite the agitation in the ranks, they were quickly suppressed. Some of the thorns were even knocked to the ground by the unsympathetic soldiers, and they wailed with blood.

There are examples, and no one dares to make a mistake.

In the entire central square, calm was restored again, and there was almost no end in sight to the black and oppressive human heads.

After waiting for a moment with unease, a pot-bellied man, supported by several soldiers, appeared on the high platform in the central square, and with the help of the treble system, he glanced at the dense sea of people below, and a contemptuous glow appeared in his eyes. Clearing his voice, the man said: "Be quiet, and now announce the decision of the highest leading group of the settlement, from this week onwards, the relief grain will be compressed from the previous 2 kilograms to the current 1.5 kilograms." ”

As soon as this news was released, it immediately made the pot explode below.

Countless voices of discussion rang out, and some impulsive people with surnames were already shouting and scolding, and for a while, the entire square turned into a super vegetable market.

The person above just sneered, and he patted the microphone: "All quiet, this is decided by the Supreme Leadership Group." In addition, starting today, the tax on hunting income will be revised from 10% to 20%. Now is a difficult time for the settlement, the food problem is serious, you have been receiving a lot of help from the settlement, and now is the time for you to give back to the settlement. ”

After speaking, the other party didn't wait for any reaction below, and with a wave of his hand, the people below began to distribute the shrunken multigrain cake in an orderly manner.

Everyone knows that the practices of the settlements have always been domineering.

In the face of this sudden change, it was difficult for everyone to accept, especially those who lived on this relief food.

But at this moment, under the deterrence of a large number of soldiers with guns and knives, no one dared to move.

Whether you like it or not, the ordinary survivors have no power to change what the settlement decides. One and a half pounds of multigrain cakes is less, but it can be barely crossed, many people silently accept this fact, take the multigrain cake from the hands of the staff, and then return to their respective nests with low ground.

Yang Yi could even see that many people were depressed, walking with staggering, and swept away the red light just now.

Yang Yi was not very careless about the loss of half a catty, what he thought of was that under the compression of grain, there was only one and a half catties of grain a week, which was not enough for one person to eat for a week. In the past, 2 catties were foamed in water, and I could barely survive a week. But now it seems that it is impossible, and if we continue to cower in the settlement as before, a large number of people will definitely starve to death.

It is foreseeable that in the absence of food, people who want to survive will frantically pour out of the settlements, looking for food outside.

Just this news made the originally stable settlement very fluctuating.

(The third more, ask for recommendation votes!) ）

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