"I don't have the conditions to mess up the Siming Mountain Shelter, it's just to see that you are unhappy."

The long-haired middle-aged man spoke.

"I'm still the same sentence, since I've been caught by you, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent again.

No conditions means no negotiations.

The long-haired middle-aged man could naturally be imprisoned, but his violent companion could not be found, and public opinion would still spread among the survivors.

The hidden danger has not been completely solved, and the initiative is still in the hands of the other party.

Seeing that the other party was so soft and hard and didn't eat, Huang Bingtian's hateful teeth itched.

He really wanted to punch the opponent to death on the spot, but in doing so, he was undoubtedly drilling into the trap.

There was really no way, so he had to turn his eyes for help to Xiao Ran on the side.

And Xiao Ran just shook his head helplessly, indicating that he had nothing to do.

Taking a few deep breaths, Huang Bingtian forcibly calmed the anger in his heart and said to the long-haired middle-aged man.

"You're ruthless, we can't play with you, let's go."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned to the soldiers on the side to untie the ropes on the other side.

"Let's go?"

The mocking expression on the middle-aged man's face froze slightly, and an unreal feeling suddenly appeared in his mind.

The other party has no way to take himself, so he plans to let himself go?

"That's right, you go, bring food and water, and leave the Simingshan Shelter."

Huang Bingtian put his hands on his chest and leaned back on the back of the chair with a tired expression.

"It's not just you, we'll make an announcement to all survivors in a moment."

"If you think that the arrangements in the shelter are problematic and you are not satisfied, you can leave at any time and give a certain amount of food and water to the military for the sake of survival."

"The truth of the beating will also be released, and your companions can continue to spread public opinion, but if the survivors are in chaos, we will use force to suppress it."

After saying three sentences, Huang Bingtian raised his eyelids and looked at the long-haired middle-aged man like a dead man.

"The military is afraid of you on the premise that we want to develop the shelter well, but if things go wrong, the survivors will not obey......"

As he spoke, Huang Bingtian let go of his hands and leaned in front of the other party.

"Then we don't mind abandoning our original identity and becoming just like you, survivors!"

"You...... How can you ......?"

Faced with this sudden reversal of attitude, the long-haired middle-aged man began to be at a loss.

What does this mean? Directly broke the jar and broke it?

"Why can't we, you have also seen it, it is the end of the world, the original order and law can no longer restrain us, and my soldiers are also people, and they also want to live!"

After saying this, Huang Bingtian waved his hand directly.

Under his instructions, two soldiers quickly stepped forward and held the long-haired middle-aged man one on the left and one on the right.

Like a chicken, he lifted the other person directly from the chair.

"After the new announcement is issued, all the survivors will be free to decide to stay, and if they want to stay, the supply of materials will not change; Those who don't want to stay are all thrown into the outer circle of the shelter just like him! ”

With the movement of the soldiers, Huang Bingtian also stood up from his seat and strode towards the door.

"If you do this, you will cause public outrage! Those survivors, will tear you to pieces

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Slice! ”

The middle-aged man kept struggling and shouting, but the soldiers who controlled him were all flesh strengthened, and the disparity in strength was too great, making his movements look very funny.

"Isn't that exactly what you want? Don't worry, if it does cause public outrage, we have guns! ”

Huang Bingtian is like a schizophrenic patient at the moment, the calmness and calmness of the previous negotiations are completely gone, replaced by a face full of murderous intent and madness.

The soldiers moved quickly, and the survivors, who did not know the truth, were quickly summoned to the center of the training grounds.

On the makeshift podium, a middle-aged man with long hair was caught left and right by two soldiers and lifted to the table.

Because there was no amplification equipment, Huang Bingtian just took a small electronic speaker.

Glancing at the survivors below, the solemn-faced soldier coughed lightly and shouted directly.

"Survivors, fellow citizens! After our investigation last night, the incident of beating the old man has already had a result. ”

"According to the old man's statement, it was not our soldiers who snatched wild vegetables, and it was even more nonsense to beat people, and the real murderer was the one next to me."

As he spoke, Huang Bingtian took half a step back and revealed the long-haired middle-aged man on the side.

In just two sentences, the survivors below were in a commotion.

Just as Huang Bingtian was about to continue speaking, the long-haired middle-aged man on the side suddenly looked crazy and shouted desperately.

"He's lying, it's he who colluded with the victim and changed his confession by coercion and inducement, I'm innocent! The real perpetrators are those three soldiers! ”

As soon as these words came out, the survivors below, who were still relatively quiet, suddenly became agitated, like a pot of boiling water, talking to each other.

And Huang Bingtian seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and there was no panicked look on his face, but he turned his head and ordered.

"Shut his mouth and make a noise."

After a while, the long-haired middle-aged man's mouth was sealed with duct tape by the soldiers, and no matter how he struggled, he could only let out a whimper of unknown meaning.

Huang Bingtian himself took a step forward, stretched his hands in the air, and pressed down twice.

"Everyone, please be quiet......"

However, his words did not have any effect, and the survivors under the stage talked louder, and even many of them with extreme personalities cast angry glances at him.

The long-haired middle-aged man's words worked.

But the commotion lasted only a few seconds.

"Bang!"

After a single gunshot, the buzzing crowd suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the smoking muzzle of Huang Bingtian's hand in horror, and their eyes were full of fear of death.

"I said, please be quiet for now."

As if he was very satisfied with the deterrent effect of the gunshot, a cruel smile appeared on Huang Bingtian's face.

At this moment, where does he still have the appearance of a soldier, change his clothes, and he is the king of bandit mountain.

"Have you always felt that my soldiers should be stationed in the shelter and should serve you survivors?"

As soon as Huang Bingtian's question was raised, none of the survivors in the audience dared to speak.

"Indeed, as a government organization, pre-apocalyptic soldiers, we should indeed protect ordinary people and think about your lives."

"But have you ever thought that my soldiers are also human beings, and they also want to live?!"

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"So today, with this as an excuse, I'm going to announce something."

"Simingshan Shelter, from today onwards, is no longer a government organization!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Even the survivors who turned their heads and looked left and right stopped their movements and looked at Huang Bingtian on the stage in amazement.

"What?!"

"No longer a government organization? What does this mean? ”

"Are you going to drive us away?"

"It's autocracy! You're still not human! ”

After the initial surprise, a wave of crusades was heard from the crowd.

Almost all of the survivors were in a mood for this, and the scene got out of control for a while.

But how could Wong Bingtian let the scene get out of hand?

After two gunshots, the crowd fell silent again.

"I didn't want to drive you away, as you can see, the development of the Vault also requires manpower."

"What I mean is very simple, now the Simingshan Shelter is no longer a government organization, so there is no need for those of us who are soldiers to provide services and shelter for you."

"Arbitrary dictatorship, that's right, you can understand it like this, we are dictatorship!"

"Those who approve of my philosophy can stay in the Siming Mountain Refuge; If you don't approve of it, you can leave on your own. ”

"For humanitarian reasons, we will provide three days of food and water to the survivors who have left."

After Huang Bingtian finished speaking, it was equivalent to admitting the slander of the long-haired middle-aged man in disguise.

We are dictatorial and authoritarian, and we are fabricating facts.

You survivors don't approve of it, that's okay, the door is over there, go by yourself.

And we also give food and water to those you leave out for humanitarian reasons.

This method is actually somewhat similar to an allusion in ancient China - referring to the deer as a horse.

The existence of playing Zhao Gao is naturally Huang Bingtian himself.

And the middle-aged man with long hair is the horse without antlers.

Anyway, the facts are distorted now, so it's better to be simple and crude.

Approve mine, stay, don't, fuck off!

Huang Bingtian's murderous gaze swept over everyone in the audience, as if waiting for an answer.

But the survivors below are all you look at me, I look at you, and no one raised their hands to express their thoughts.

Huang Bingtian looked at this group of cowardly survivors and smiled disdainfully.

"Are you worried that if you show the intention of leaving, you will be shot by me?"

Everyone nodded unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, bullets are very valuable materials, it's a pity to use them on human beings."

"And not only will I not kill you, but I will not kill him."

As he spoke, Huang Bingtian beckoned behind him.

Soon, a soldier came forward with a black backpack.

"You see, there was food and water in the bag, as well as the necessary survival tools, all of which were for him."

As soon as the words landed, Huang Bingtian pulled the zipper of his backpack and threw it at the feet of the long-haired middle-aged man.

As if stimulated by this move, there was another commotion in the crowd.

Soon, a young man with most of his face covered in gauze walked out, raised his right hand, and shouted with a little anger......

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