Chinese New Year's Eve the old calendar, twelve o'clock at midnight.

At the foot of Shushan Mountain, Shushan High School.

In the security booth of the high school, the first second-time demonized corpse beast killed by Qi Rin was located.

It was also that corpse beast that gave Qi Rin the idea of buying a reconnaissance totem.

It was precisely because of the reconnaissance totem that he was able to see through the disguised corpse beast and successfully slaughter the demon seed along the way

At this moment, in the security booth, behind a table full of guns and other miscellaneous items, there are two armed men dressed in black.

As watchers and early warning officers, their eyes were not fixed on the darkness or the gathering of searchlights from the rooftops of the school buildings.

On the contrary, from time to time, the eyes of the two of them roamed back and forth between the brightly lit campus and the equally bright summit of Shushan not far away.

"Come on, Brother Zhang, smoke one!"

An armed man swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, took out a pack of Huazi from his arms and handed it over, and after the other party took it at will, he held a lighter in one hand and concealed it in the other, and lit it with a smile on his face.

"Shhhh

The man surnamed Zhang gulped out smoke, and from time to time he swept over the top of Shushan Mountain with a hint of envy in his eyes.

At this moment, the summit is probably holding a celebration party, right?

I heard that there is also a BBQ barbecue, as well as a free day for the jade lady.

"Hey!"

The more the man surnamed Zhang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, he sighed, turned his head to look at the brightly lit Shushan High School campus, with a hint of irritability and impatience in his eyes.

He also wanted to go to the party at the top of the mountain.

I've heard that kind of PA is 'honest'.

Maybe it's a little irritating.

But unfortunately, the man surnamed Zhang is not qualified to go to the top of the mountain at present.

The younger brother on the side looked at the top of the mountain, and then at the man surnamed Zhang, and knew it in his heart.

The little brother smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, there are still dozens of contribution points on the account of the little brother, why don't we go up the mountain tomorrow?" ”

The man surnamed Zhang looked back at his little brother in surprise, only to see that the other party continued to smile and said: "We only have two contribution points a day at the guard site, and we can't compare to the harvest of those people in the Demon Hunting Division, or let's fight him and strive to enter the core class of the Hall of the Dead!" ”

When the man surnamed Zhang heard this, his brows furrowed and he fell into thought.

Contribution points are a system launched by the high priest, all believers in the temple of the dead, up to the high priest, down to the two men surnamed Zhang, all food, clothing, housing and transportation, job performance, etc., all depend on the contribution points.

And the source of the contribution points, the big head is none other than the demon hunters of the Demon Hunting Division.

Small heads, such as the entrance of the high school they are guarding at the moment, and the believers who are building a lot of construction in the high school.

The latter those people, in addition to building farms, livestock farms, etc.,

According to the order of the high priest, a huge statue of the temple master will be erected in the center of the high school!

In the words of the high priest to everyone: to be a man, you must not forget your roots, you must learn to be grateful, without the temple master, we would not have our happy and peaceful days!

The proposal was passed without any objection.

Hearing the words of the younger brother, the man surnamed Zhang was a little hesitant.

The Demon Hunter Division is a good contribution, but it is also very dangerous.

Whether it's human bait or demon hunters, it can't be said to be very dangerous, it's called dancing with death!

If you are injured, if you don't have enough contribution points to redeem the antidote.

That's a dead word!

Some people didn't have time to escape back to the foot of Shushan Mountain, and before they had time to escape back to the patrol range of the protector sent to them by the hall master, they were chased and eaten by the remnants of the corpse beasts in the suburbs.

The man surnamed Zhang believes that although their current work does not contribute much.

But at least it's safe, isn't it?

The younger brother saw the hesitation of the man surnamed Zhang, and then changed his words and continued: "It's that I didn't think about it, the Demon Hunting Division is a little dangerous!" Or, Brother Zhang will go and change the beauty of the material division? ”

"The little brother can transfer the contribution points to Brother Zhang for free, just ask Brother Zhang to soar in the future, don't forget the little brother!"

The man surnamed Zhang was a little moved when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he said slowly: "Even if you add your contribution points, it's not enough."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of a car engine getting closer and closer could be heard in the distance.

The two hurriedly grabbed the guns and a blue book on the table, and quickly ran out of the security booth.

After a while, a muck truck pulled up in front of the security booth.

The man surnamed Zhang held a firearm and walked in front of the headlight car that went out in time, and he looked around the muck truck.

The car was slowly piled up with various cement, building materials and other materials.

He grabbed the edge of the car, and the physique of the fourth-level Chosen One easily climbed onto the car.

After the end of the world, there is no such thing as a weight limit and a height limit, and the man surnamed Zhang stood on the materials and pulled them at random to make sure that they were still full.

No, exactly, excess!

Of course, the naked eye must not be so accurate, and the man surnamed Zhang does not need to be 100% accurate, because there is still a weighing checkpoint waiting for the vehicle in the future.

He just needs to do what he has to do.

Just as the man surnamed Zhang quickly jumped out of the car, the door opened, and a man in dusty blue overalls got out of the car, and trotted all the way to his arms around his chest.

The man surnamed Zhang didn't pick it up, his eyes were slightly indicated, and the knowing little brother took it and took a look: "Yo?" Huazi? ”

The man in overalls nodded and said, "Huh! I found it in the building materials factory, and I was reluctant to smoke it, so I waited to come back and pay tribute to my eldest brother. ”

One pack of armed men on guard, one pack of subsequent weighing, this is a small unwritten rule.

The younger brother pretended to open the book, and the table inside was full of dense words: time, place, personnel, vehicles, loading.

The contribution points of the man in the workwear all come from transportation, and the amount of contribution does not only depend on how many building materials are found and pulled back.

It also depends on the records of the two men surnamed Zhang.

The adults of the material department on the top of Shushan Mountain will issue the corresponding contribution points to the men in tooling according to the records of guarding and weighing.

Although this kind of oil and water is not too much, for the man surnamed Zhang, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat.

Seeing that the man in overalls was so upright, he prepared filial piety in advance,

The younger brother didn't say anything, and when he spread out the book and was about to write about the excess transportation as usual, the man surnamed Zhang coughed lightly: "We two people." ”

The little brother and the man in overalls who heard the words were all the same, but the two reacted very quickly.

The little brother quickly put down the pen and closed the book with a snap, not recording, just quietly watching the man in overalls and not speaking.

And the man in the overalls didn't ask why he suddenly changed, and he didn't say something unfavorable to himself angrily.

He just nodded and bowed, and then took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket and handed it to his younger brother: "Hey, look at my brain, I remembered it wrong!" ”

"Well, I have a heart." The younger brother took Huazi and said casually.

The man in the overalls saw the younger brother take the second package of Huazi, and after re-opening the notebook to record, he clasped his hands together and said to the man surnamed Zhang and the younger brother: "Thank you, big brother!" ”

The man surnamed Zhang ignored him, and when he saw that something was going on, he turned his head and returned to the security booth, he casually grabbed the beer on the table and poured two sips, then sat down and began to look at the top of Shushan Mountain and eat peanuts that he felt were a little tasteless.

The younger brother closed the notebook, returned to the security booth, glanced at the muck truck that continued to walk towards the campus, and then took out the two bags of Huazi and put them in front of the man surnamed Zhang.

He glanced enviously at the beer in the hand of the man surnamed Zhang.

It was the year-end benefit given by the high priest to the managers above the position of the man surnamed Zhang.

He wants to drink a small fish and shrimp, and in addition to contributing points in exchange, he can only take advantage of the vacation period to go to the dangerous city store alone to find it.

But who knows if there are monsters in ambush there?

The younger brother remembered that a person once found a store with a lot of supplies, and through the glass door, he could see that there were still many things on the shelves inside.

Then the man was afraid that if he was too late, he would change and be in danger, so he contacted a few people to go with him, hoping to get some supplies in exchange for contribution points, and then seek a good deal with the high priest.

The younger brother was also very excited to go at that time, but because the vacation system had not yet been implemented by the high priest at that time, he could only regret it on the spot.

But then, among those who went, only one of them came back from the outskirts, and the others died there.

It is said that there is a terrible monster there

Since then, few people dare to go to some shops.

On the muck truck.

The man in overalls swayed slightly with the bumpy car, and his hands holding the steering wheel were covered in scabs.

In addition to the traces left by life, there is also the factor of heavy building materials.

Sitting in the co-pilot was a young man, who looked at the security booth farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and finally couldn't help but say angrily: "This group of dogs knows all day long to get oil and water from us!" ”

"Say no more!" The man in the overalls in the driver's seat frowned and stopped him.

"Dad!" The young man was still not angry, turned his head to look at the clothes on his father's shoulders that were seriously worn out due to carrying building materials, and said, "We gave two packs today, then we will have two packs tomorrow!" ”

"And the weighing of the meeting will also have two packs!"

The young man remembered the sneak attack of a low-level corpse beast pressed under the building materials just now, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

If it weren't for my father's madness, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.

Not only shops, but even these building materials can still be dangerous.

The young man was silent for a moment and then said, "Dad, why don't I go to the Demon Hunting Division tomorrow?" I heard they've been recruiting people lately, and I wanted to give it a try. ”

Human bait is a term for the Demon Hunter Division, which refers to the person who is sent out to attract a difficult monster after discovering it.

This kind of human bait is in the Demon Hunting Division, and a batch is consumed every day.

After all, it is impossible for one person to successfully attract the monster to the foot of Shu Mountain.

In case a human bait dies, there must always be a new human bait to relay up, continue to attract monsters, until the monster comes to the foot of Shu Mountain, and is killed by the two protectors of the Temple of Death at the foot of the mountain, and then the living person Mei Zizi takes the harvest in exchange for contribution points, in exchange for everything he wants, until this is the end.

If you are lucky enough not to die, you can get a lot of contribution points.

If you die, you can also get a portion of the contribution points.

For some people who are in urgent need of contribution points, the emergence of human bait is undoubtedly a boon.

"Say no more!" The man in the overfit turned his head and glared at the young man, and angrily scolded, "You'd better dismiss this idea!" Or I'll break your legs!" ”

"But that little shop is empty! We don't have anything to bribe them for their cigarettes and alcohol," the young man wanted to say something, but was severely interrupted by the man again: "Shut up! If there's no more, I'll look elsewhere! ”

"Don't forget your sister is only five years old! I can't live long when I'm old, in case something happens to me and I'm gone, you have to live and take good care of your sister and don't be bullied! ”

After the man finished speaking, his hands holding the steering wheel trembled a little, and his knuckles were a little white.

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the past few days, the father and son have been running east to XZ, and finally came to Shushan, which is rumored to be protected by God.

Fortunately for the man, the people here are doing justice in the Hall of Death.

In the words of the High Priest of the Temple of the Dead: As long as they work hard, all believers can live in a house that they could not live in before!

Eat food you can't eat before!

This is not a lie, although the father and son have only been here for less than two days.

But from the first day of registration, the three of them immediately moved into a nearby villa area.

Inside, you can find all kinds of luxurious furniture!

Except for the limited supply of electricity and water, everything is the same as before the end of the world!

The father and son put their young daughter in the house and went out to work alone to earn contributions.

When I came back, I found that the management aunt of the villa area was enthusiastically playing with her daughter in the newly opened garden!

Later, the man learned that it was his daughter who was crying behind his locked door, and the aunt who was patrolling passed by and took the initiative to take her daughter to play, and she didn't want any expenses and benefits.

The Hall of the Dead, everything here, makes men feel good.

That little exploitation before was nothing, even before the end of the world.

In the eyes of men, the current days are more frightening than before, and the life of the East Run XZ.

Well, I don't know how many times!

Even, the man listened to the aunt that the high priest was preparing to build a school in the near future.

All children will be given a new education.

Instead of learning useless subjects, children specialize in a series of practical subjects such as physics, chemistry, monster identification, plant herb and poison weed identification, fighting sanda, firearms and vehicle maintenance, and so on.

Moreover, the man heard that the high priest had said:

The hall master is very optimistic about these children!

The hall master said: These children are the important tomorrow of our temple of the dead!

Everyone will receive a free ration of three meals a day while on campus!

Milk eggs and other priority free supply!

After graduating from school in the future, the children will be appointed to the middle management positions of each department of the Afterlife Hall according to their relevant specialties!

There are too many benefits.

What is it called?

In the eyes of men, this is applauded!

Good couldn't be better!!

What is most important in the last days?

Survive!

Skills!

A safe and stable large rear!

And all of this, as long as the children enter the free school of the Temple of the Dead, they have it!

And it can also greatly reduce the burden on their parents and brothers!

When the children were taught, they also let go of their fathers and brothers in disguise.

The man glanced at the reversing mirror, and the people who built various walls, drove chickens and ducks, and fed rabbits and pigs were constantly reflected above.

The cataclysm is only for humans, and some of the animals before the cataclysm, except for those in the mist, who are not wrapped in the mist, still maintain their original petite and cute appearance.

The man heard from others that the high priest had been inspired by the hall master who had never shown up, and vigorously developed the breeding industry in this Shushan High School.

These projects that are breaking ground all make men feel unparalleled steadfastness.

As long as he is not afraid of being tired, he and his son and daughter will have something to eat.

If there is education, there will be room for growth.

There is a safe and happy future!

The man also heard that a doctor of agriculture had recently arrived, and it seemed that the planting industry was about to start construction.

Although it is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve at this moment, it should be the day of the reunion dinner.

But the people who kept reflecting in the rearview mirror did not complain at all, but worked hard to do the work in hand with joy on their faces.

Their identities before the end of the world are varied, but no matter what kind of profession they have, this work has become more and more proficient under their serious study.

"It's getting better."

The man smiled, his eyes full of happiness, and he thought of what the high priest often said, and imitated softly, "Praise be to the Lord of the Temple." ”

The young man in the co-pilot also nodded heavily, and said with a smile from the bottom of his heart: "Praise the hall master!" ”