The crowd was crowded, and there were three points of surprise and seven points of yearning on everyone's faces, and they actually smelled the smell of meat.

It was definitely not the human flesh they had eaten, but the smell of real chicken, duck, fish, cow, sheep, and pig, which was intoxicating, and they hadn't smelled it for a year, and all the livestock were captured and eaten alive by the zombies.

The beasts that hid in the jungle disappeared, and no one knew where they were. And no one has ever captured it.

All they know is that all the pets they usually have at home have suddenly disappeared overnight. There was no trace of it again.

Right now!

They smelled the meat again, they smelled the seasonings, they smelled the vegetables. I even smelled the smell of rice.

Those who were already hungry and scrawny looked at these delicacies.

But they didn't dare, they didn't dare to eat, those things were obviously for the big people, how could ordinary Shengdou small people enjoy these things.

"Incense! It's so fragrant, I never knew that the taste of the food stalls that I had never disdained before was so delicious. In the crowd, a young man carefully sniffed the aroma floating in the air and indulged in it.

His name is Li Qiang, an ordinary name, but his family is definitely not ordinary, the son of the chairman of Hansui Huaxun Holdings Co., Ltd., a doctor of finance from a world-class university, and the general manager of Huaxun online game development and operation company.

There are thousands of people who eat under him, and the company's annual output value is tens of billions. The pride of the sky, the tide of the times.

What's more, he is only 30 years old, it is the time when he is in the prime of life, and it is the most glorious time of his life, there are as many paparazzi squatting in front of their house every day, and there are countless beauties who are willing to post it to him.

is such a proud son of the sky, when the end comes, everything has changed, the original bodyguard abandoned him, his father became an unconscious zombie, and those women who originally hugged him every day were looking for someone who could protect them.

Li Qiang has declined, and there is no day for him to come out.

Finance?

Just kidding, you're talking about finance with a bunch of people who can't eat? The capital operation of the entire gathering place in Hansui is the most primitive, bartering is even the mainstream, and people who can't even afford to eat take something to operate.

As for those big people after the apocalypse, they would only reward him with a bite to eat, and then look at Li Qiang, who could only look up to him in the past, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

He's enough!

He's had enough!

This is not the life he wants, let alone the life he should have.

He has his own ideals, he has his own abilities, and as long as the situation is stable, he can rise again.

Everyone in Hansui bullied him and suppressed him, it doesn't matter, opportunities are always given to those who are prepared.

He waged his tail and begged for mercy, just for a piece of information, and he cheekily went to the subordinates of the previous company to hang out all night, just to be able to get information that ordinary people couldn't get.

Now, his chance has come. It's really coming.

Under the intoxicating fragrance, Li Qiang walked to the front, looking at the people who were cooking, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

But he held on, because he saw, hoped.

Just to his side, on an inconspicuous wall, rows of words painted with white paint.

Everybody is attracted to the food, and no one pays attention to those things.

Someone in front of me has already slowly come over to maintain order, and some people have explained the next arrangements.

Almost everyone was stunned that the food was for them to eat and for them.

It's not the delicacies of the big guys, it's a big pot of rice that everyone can eat.

They never thought that the big pot of rice that they originally despised would be so attractive to them.

With an unlimited supply, everyone can be fed.

Of course, you need to check it every time you serve a meal, so that no one will die of eating. As for those people who hid some of them for the next day to eat, they didn't care.

Although the weather has gradually begun to feel autumn, the temperature is still close to 30 degrees, and the food is all spoiled after two days. There is simply no way to store it for a long time.

Everyone was given a sign, and the sign had their number on it, which was their identity badge, and everyone had to register their name, place of origin, age, pre-eschatological position, and ability.

Everybody knows it's a census and wants to know what they can do.

Of course, they can fill it out at will, write about the abilities they don't have, write a diploma that they don't have, but what awaits them will be a more severe test, even iron-blooded means, but anyone who writes on the identity card and is verified to fill it in haphazardly will cancel their ten-day food supply.

In other words, in these ten days, you can only gnaw the bark of the tree and eat Guanyin soil, and even the help of others is not allowed.

Everyone lined up to get their ID cards, and then honestly stood in the arranged positions.

The location is obvious, six passages are erected by seven red ropes, each of which is several hundred meters long, and it is not allowed to cut in line and stand in line indiscriminately.

It is necessary to queue up strictly in the order of the identification tags.

Only after the first meal has been eaten will they be allowed to queue up again in the designated queue.

No one dares to break the rules, because in the last days human life is the least valuable.

They all honestly waited in line.

And Li Qiang, after reading every word on the entire wall, received an identity card.

And pulled out the last ration in his pocket.

It was a handful of Houttuynia cordata, cleaned clean Houttuynia cordata. This was found by Li Qiang in the woods of Mao'er Cliff, it was Li Qiang's last food, the most valuable ration, and when he left Mao'er Cliff, he dug up all the Houttuynia cordata and cleaned it.

Now, it's finally time to put it to use.

Just stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed hard, a fishy smell filled his mouth, but he still chewed stubbornly, and finally swallowed it into his stomach.

With something in the stomach, it naturally resisted some hunger, and the person also regained a little energy, but the craving for food was stronger.

Holding back the desire in his heart, Li Qiang made the wisest decision of his life.

At this moment, he left the group and turned to a compound.

It was a dilapidated courtyard, and I didn't know which way it was a temple of the gods, but after the end of the world, it naturally declined.

Now, no one burns incense to worship the Buddha.

But today, he has another person, a person who is eager to change himself.

"I'm here for an interview! I think I'm up to the post of treasurer of the new cluster. "Calmly, unhurriedly, it seems to have returned to that green years, back to the vigor of just graduated.

Now, like five years ago, he goes to an interview, but the difficulty is greater than before, and the challenge is higher than before.

He didn't even know what the future would hold, but he decided that he would never envy those who ate meat every day.

He was to have meat to eat every day.

He's going back to the days of high power.

(It is said that children with referral tickets, tips, and monthly passes are the happiest in the world, am I happy?) T.t let me feel happy! ）