"Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, wearing military uniforms and not doing personnel! His grandmother's, don't stay here anymore......"

Most of the bearded face was hidden under the gauze, and the other half of the good face was full of righteous indignation.

The scolding in his mouth was very ugly, and he basically greeted Huang Bingtian's family.

Just when all the survivors thought that the madman on the stage would raise their guns to shoot, Huang Bingtian showed a satisfied smile on his face, and nodded at the beard full of evil words.

"Well, good, if you want to leave, I'll satisfy you, here's your food and water, three days' share."

As he spoke, Huang Bingtian took the backpack handed over to him and threw it into the arms of the bearded man.

The bearded man was not polite, he directly opened the zipper and glanced inside hastily.

The water is mineral water in bottles, and the food is three days' worth of instant military rations.

Probably because the beard was moving too much, the opening of the backpack was propped up a little too much during his inspection, causing several bottles of water to fall out of it.

This made the survivors around him see it clearly.

It turned out that Huang Bingnaïve had prepared food and water and had no intention of killing the survivors who had different opinions.

"I don't want to stay anymore! Want to leave! ”

With the first leader, followers soon appeared in the restless crowd.

It was a young man who was neither fat nor thin, and raised his right hand a little timidly.

"Give it to him."

This time, Huang Bingtian did not take the backpack containing the supplies again, but gave a faint order directly behind him.

The same three-day portion of food and water was thrown away in front of the youth, exactly the same as given to the bearded.

Although the number of people who want to leave is slowly increasing, the trend is not as unstoppable as the dam bursting.

There are still many survivors who are thinking about whether or not to stand up and leave this authoritarian refuge.

Don't say anything else.

After all, the security in front of you is visible and tangible.

Leaving the shelter gives you three days' share of food and water, but once you leave, you will have to face the danger alone.

Although it is a mountainous area, far from the densely populated towns.

But the possibility of encountering corpses is not impossible.

If you are a little unlucky, you may encounter a ferocious mutated creature, and it is estimated that only God can know whether it will be life or death at that time.

Therefore, for the sake of their own lives, there are still many survivors who choose to be "cowardly" and choose to obey Huang Bingtian's philosophy.

And these are exactly what Huang Bingtian wants.

Half an hour later, there were no new survivors in the crowd who wanted to leave.

The surrounding soldiers also put down their guarded firearms under the instruction of Huang Bingtian.

Looking at the six survivors who were about to leave the shelter in front of him, Huang Bingtian had no superfluous expression on his face.

"Let me ask one more question, the six of you really plan to leave the Siming Mountain Shelter, right?"

"That's right, this place has long been enough, and it's not that we can't kill zombies, if we find a good place, we can also develop forces and survive!"

The well-proportioned young man spoke, his eyes full of contempt.

"I can see that you are all good at killing zombies, but this brother, your injuries seem to be very serious, and I really don't consider staying in refuge

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Raise it for a while? ”

Huang Bingtian nodded, and turned to the beard that had most of his face wrapped in gauze at the beginning.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu said at the beginning, I have long seen that you are unhappy, even if you are gnawed by zombies outside, I will not stay in this ghost place for a second longer!"

"Okay, okay, then I wish you all the best, Zhao Hang and Zhu Zhan, leave with this group of people."

It seemed that he felt the resolute attitude of the other party, and the expression on Huang Bingtian's face instantly became indifferent.

After a simple order, he led his troops out of the training ground.

Seeing Huang Bingtian leave with his troops, the remaining survivors who decided to stay in the shelter began to be confused.

Because they don't know what's next.

Listening to Huang Bingtian's meaning, anyone who stays in the shelter is basically equivalent to accepting the name of the vote, and they will be a family in the future.

Since the Simingshan Shelter no longer has the nature of a government organization, the survivors who remain must rely on labor to obtain their daily needs.

Fortunately, this state of confusion did not last long, and soon, another bloated man led a group of soldiers towards the center of the training ground.

This person looks like five big and three thick, with a bandit air on his face.

If there is no military uniform, people who don't know will see it, and they are afraid that they will think that the bandit leader has come down the mountain to fight the autumn wind.

The person who came was none other than Xu Xiaoxiao's uncle, Xu Xiafeng.

At the end of the night's duty, not only did he not have the slightest fatigue on his face at this moment, but he was still in good spirits.

Although did not personally experience the events of the evening.

But as the commander of the Ninth Military Region, the former big brother of the Simingshan Shelter.

Xu Xiafeng still heard the ins and outs of the whole incident from Huang Bingtian.

Naturally, it is known about the changes made by the other party, as well as the follow-up arrangements.

Two or three steps onto the simple podium, Xu Xiafeng rubbed his face with his stubby fingers.

There were no bells and whistles, and the fierce man grinned at the corners of his mouth and laughed heroically.

"Hahahaha, the people standing here now should all be their own people, right?"

"Rest assured, although the nature of the Vault has changed, the level of defense has not changed at all."

"As long as everyone cooperates, we will definitely be able to survive in the last days of this dog day!"

"Xiao Huang is busy, so I'll tell you about the rules in the future!"

As he spoke, Xu Xiafeng stretched his sleeves and began to fumble in the pockets of his jacket.

Probably because of his size, all of this fierce man's movements look comical.

In the midst of clumsiness, there is also a little clumsiness.

After feeling in the pocket of his jacket for a while, Xu Xiafeng did not find the expected draft, so he stretched out his palm and touched it towards his trouser pocket.

And the eyes of everyone in the audience also followed his movements, looking down in unison.

Probably because Huang Bingtian fired three shots in a row before, the aftermath of shock still remained in the hearts of the survivors, so no one spoke at the moment.

Time passed in this eerie silence, minute by minute, as if there was no end in sight.

"Damn, I finally found it, it turned out to be ...... here"

Just when some survivors were about to hold back their voices, Xu Xiafeng finally took it out of the last pocket

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A crumpled note.

In the process of unfolding, I even accidentally tore the paper in half because of excessive force.

"Tsk, Lao Tzu said that Lao Tzu is not suitable for this kind of crepe work, where is Lao Bai hiding in the dog day......"

In the face of Xu Xiafeng's self-talk, none of the surrounding soldiers dared to talk.

Everyone's faces were as serious as possible, as if doing so would add momentum to the fat man in the middle.

Only Xu Xiaoxiao, who was far away, had a full embarrassment on his face......

"Ahem, huh...... New Provisions...... Uh......"

Xu Xiafeng coughed for a long time and stared at the words on the note for a long time.

After a while, the first complete sentence was finally uttered.

"Every survivor shall henceforth be provided with an appropriate value of his labour in the shelter, and shall be obliged to submit to all arrangements of the army, and shall have the right to enjoy all the shelters of the army."

"Every dwelling in the Vault is entitled to a minimum ration of food, which of course is very small to ensure that you do not starve to death."

"If you want to be fed, you need to work or other means to earn credit."

"The specific method of obtaining credits and the ratio of obtaining them will be posted on the bulletin board on the east side at that time, so if you have time, go and see for yourself......"

Then, Xu Xiafeng read a few more sentences from the note, most of which were about life in the shelter in the future.

Although it is only an approximation, it basically includes food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Just when all the survivors secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the content of the fat soldier's statement on the stage was just ordinary little things about food and housing.

Xu Xiafeng's eyes lit up suddenly, raised his voice, and shouted with some excitement.

"Nana, the next thing is the main event, you guys listen to Lao Tzu."

"In the shelter, anyone who has accumulated more than 1,000 credit points, or who has become a booster himself, can sign up for the army!"

As soon as these words came out, the survivors below began to look at each other again.

They can understand that this regulates production in the shelter and pays for their labor, but what the hell is this enlistment?

Could it be that the fat officer on the stage who looks like a bandit still expects these untrained survivors to go out and kill zombies?

Staying in a shelter is also risking your life.

If you think about it this way, it is better to receive three days of food and leave the shelter......

As if he had guessed the inner thoughts of the survivors, Xu Xiafeng pressed it with one hand and signaled everyone to be calm.

"Eh, you cowards, I'm afraid, Lao Tzu said it was voluntary, and I didn't fucking force you, if you don't want to enlist, you can still stay in the inner circle of the shelter and rely on labor in exchange for credit."

Most of the survivors breathed a sigh of relief to hear this addition.

However, there were also a few brave young men who cautiously raised their right hands.

"Damn, if you have something to say, you can fart quickly, you should be in kindergarten class, and you raised your hand to ask, you, yes, it's you, that brain shell! You said! ”

The young man who was targeted by Xu Xiafeng trembled, hesitated for a moment, and spoke.

"Sir, is there any benefit to enlisting in the army?"

"Yes, if you enlist in the army, you have to risk your life, is there any benefit?"

As soon as this question was raised, the crowd began to buzz with discussions......

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