"Is it really okay to give them food stamps?" Zhao Kuo looked at the swarm of refugees over there with a cold face, lamenting his misfortune and anger, his anger was a little difficult to suppress. During the visit www.biquge.info past few days, Lin Xun and he obviously knew what the virtues of this group of refugees were, but in the end, Lin Xun still scattered all the food stamps to those refugees. Although he also agreed to Lin Xun's proposal, he regretted it a little after finally seeing the ugly faces of those refugees when they snatched food stamps.

"What if you don't give it? Could it be that we still have a useful place to go to Donglaixing?" Lin Xun's words were even more lifeless, and he looked at those refugees with the same eyes as if he were looking at a dead person. The earthlings of Tamar, who have never been there, don't know how difficult it is for those low-level earthlings to live, and Lin Xun doesn't understand why these refugees have any qualifications to eat and wait for death. Could it be that the government is the government of the Northland, not the government of the Tamars?

More than two million civilians, no, it can be said that they are mobs, coercing the government, and if they don't do anything, they will only make trouble, and if this was in Tamar, the heads of individuals who would have been killed would have been killed a long time ago. But the northern country couldn't do it, and even they really had to raise those mobs for nothing, and prevented refugees from entering the city for the sake of Kyoto's stability and epidemic prevention work, and then this historical legacy problem became a well-known argument for countless people, and became the capital for refugees outside the city to live in vain.

In the past two days, Lin Xun and Zhao Kuo have been wandering around the refugee camp in the suburbs, in fact, it is a refugee camp, but there is no shortage of utensils and food in the shack, compared to 131 Village, which is a subsidiary village of Tamar, this refugee camp is actually a paradise. When he first came to the refugee camp yesterday afternoon, Lin Xun was still preparing to dig up some black spots in the north, but he only heard anger at the refugees.

I still remember the old man who chatted with him yesterday, the old man was very leisurely basking in the rare sun in the rainy season, and then proudly said to the two laymen: "Hey, don't you know, the government has been thinking of many ways to get us away for more than a year, but we are so fooled? If this government loses anything, it won't lose Kyoto, will it?

Oh, by the way, two months ago, the government gave us a push. It is said that all the zombies on the road from Zhoukou Town to Kyoto in the southwest have been cleaned up, and then a group of 200,000 people will be summoned to settle down in Zhoukou Town. In the end, of course, the number of people was not full, and there were 20,000 people when they were full, and this was the result of the government's sworn promise that there would be absolutely no zombies.

But what was the result? Less than 20 kilometers out of the Kyoto safety zone, I encountered a group of zombies, and the army of more than 20 zombies could not be killed in an instant, and then everyone was frightened and confused, and the team ran away and collapsed at that time, and the last count, good guy, more than 200 dead, who would dare to go out of the safety zone again? More than 20 zombies are uneven, who dares to believe that the army will protect you when you go to Zhoukou Town?"

After gritting his teeth and chatting with the old man, Lin Xun pulled Zhao Kuo, who was about to explode, and walked out. Of course, before going out, I paid the old man five food stamps, and I asked for money to inquire about the news!

"Damn it. Zhao Kuo couldn't help but roar when he got out of the shack that day, but Lin Xun just patted him on the back comfortingly and walked outside, because he suddenly found that the air in this refugee area really affected breathing. There are always some people who are unwilling to face the reality, more than a year has passed since the cataclysm, and they still think that this is the original era of peace?

Because he was in Tamar, in less than half a month, he had been forced to face up to reality. He struggled so hard to be able to live, to be able to live like a human being, not a dog. He understands the feelings of refugees outside Kyoto, but he is also the kind of person who despises them the most, and those who stand at the crossroads of the times and choose to pursue their dreams and new life always feel that they are much nobler than those who have sunk in the past.

At this moment, he is a little glad that he was born in Tamar, because he is in Tamar, so there is no way back, all he can do is to move forward, because stopping or retreating is equivalent to death. The sharpness and temperament that have not been sharpened, the lack of cooled enthusiasm and a sense of responsibility, do not allow him to retreat and fall, so he has been fighting to this day and will continue to struggle in the future. He is extremely sure that only those who are struggling to survive can really live in the end, and those who survive will die sooner or later.

Until the day when Kyoto felt that feeding two million wastes was more expensive than the government's face, the death of the two million refugees outside the city was not far off, because they were lying down at a time when everyone was struggling to adapt to the new environment, all at the cost of their own choice.

Unlike the refugees outside Kyoto, the refugees in the affiliated villages of Yuezhou City do not have a good time. During the rainy season, there are occasional sunny days in the north, but the areas south of the Yangtze River do not have this good fate, and the rainy season is basically not sunny. Yesterday, there was a heavy rain, and the villagers of 131 Village were tossed a lot, but fortunately, the flood prevention materials have come down two days ago, and even a special amount of grain has been approved on it, so that the villagers do not have to worry too much about rations in recent days.

On weekdays, in addition to going to work and changing food, the villagers of these affiliated villages only have relief porridge to drink, and the porridge is usually spread out once a day. In 131 Village, when Boss Xie was there, the relief porridge could only be said to drink the dead, but it was also impossible to drink the living, and if he didn't work hard to participate in the hot infrastructure work in various parts of Tamar, he just relied on drinking the relief porridge, and when the fat on his body was exhausted, he would not be far from death.

A few days ago, Boss Xie was killed by Lin Xun, and the life of the villagers was much better, at least although the relief porridge was still like clear soup, at least it was not mixed with sand, and there was no such thing as zombie meat...... Lin Xun thought about it and still didn't remove it, human flesh is also meat, it's always good to be able to live, anyway, those who drank relief porridge have eaten a lot before. As mentioned earlier, the S virus will also completely die after the host is completely dead and the cells are inactivated, so cooked zombie meat is really edible......

In general, the people of 131 Village still miss Lin Xun who was sentenced to death, after all, he didn't have anything to say to the villagers, and he led the rescue of crops in the first heavy rain, so that 131 Village would not be sent to pioneer the whole village. Lin Xun was arrested in a hurry, and the new magistrate of 131 Village has not been appointed for a long time, so the system is still the same as usual these days, and the heavy rain in yesterday was also done according to the previous arrangement, and everything is going well, if this year's rainy season is no different from last year, the harvest of Murata in 131 Village can be ensured to be more than seventy percent.

The villagers of the busy 131 villages in each group didn't know that someone was secretly observing them, and after occasionally hearing the villagers' praise and nostalgia for Lin Xun, Mu Yao's face also improved a lot.

"What? Are you sure you want to be this sheriff? Isn't it good to stay with me and learn magic in peace? You have a really good talent, you can master a D-class magic in just a few days, although your mental power is still too low, but your comprehension of magic is not less than mine. The D-level magic mastered was naturally a stealth technique, and Ofia, who also turned on the stealth technique, accompanied Mu Yao to wander around, but her attention was generally on Ah Li in her arms.

"After all, this is what my brother has always wanted to do, and aren't they also missing my brother?" Mu Yao's face had a sense of mission at the moment, which made her look very excited, even more excited than when she was studying magic to gain power.

"Lin Xun just wanted to establish his own power to become this sheriff, and being good to them was also to win people's hearts. And they miss Lin Xun, but they are just thinking about those benefits. If they knew that the flood prevention materials were going to be returned, do you think they would still be happy?"

"That's it, it's really pitiful that you don't even have a use value. But I'm very grateful to you because you gave my brother such a big opportunity, and when he comes back again, he will be able to straighten up and talk to anyone, which is what my brother has always wanted. And I can't just wait for my brother so quietly, I have to help him take care of his inheritance, after all, this is the first batch of people he wants to plan. King of Hanzhou, what a good name. ”

"You don't doubt that Lin Xun will die outside, okay, if he really becomes the king of Hanzhou, what if I give him these ten thousand earthlings?" Seeing Mu Yao's humble and confident appearance, Ophia smiled freely, but it was only 10,000 people, and it would be sent. Although she sent Lin Xun to the Holy City plan, she didn't think that Lin Xun was likely to come back alive, but she just followed Xia Ling's wind, and she was idle anyway.

Mu Yao has so much confidence in Lin Xun, how could Lin Xun himself not have confidence in himself, the moment he stepped on the teleportation array, he had long forgotten the crisis of death. In front of Donglai Xing, how could there be such an opportunity to travel in the previous life? That completely different customs, that kind of expectation for a completely different civilization, that kind of excitement for the future, has long annihilated all fears.

Never, Lin Xun felt that he was standing at the cusp of the great era, he could feel the torrent of the world, and he finally felt that he had become a part of this world, rather than the dispensable crowd of beings. This is dead, and history will record it in the future, right?

In the third year of the disaster, the Cult of the Gods wanted to seek the holy city in Hanzhou, and the king of Hanzhou was Chinese. The northern kingdom, the Tamar, and the various religions all sent people to win the laurels, all kinds of trials, hardships, and many murderous opportunities. In the end, there will be talents to win the championship, and the rest will die......