Osaka, which has been dead for more than a month, is once again alive, and the ruined streets are once again filled with people, and the crowds stretch all the way through the staggered high-rise buildings and through every dark corner.

Fear was torn apart by a flock of white birds rising into the sky, people's faces were no longer as lifeless and numb as yesterday, the air of freedom made their steps lighter, and life seemed to have hope again when they remembered the promises made by their new owners.

Four young girls travel together because of a fateful meeting, and their silhouettes become the focus of the crowd, touching the hearts of many boys.

However, no one approached, and they seemed to have taboo labels attached to them, and even the administrators in charge of order were shy away.

The black clouds in the sky rolled, and the thunder that flashed between the clouds from time to time lingered like the old days, just like the throbbing heart of a certain girl at the moment.

Thinking back to yesterday's scene, the girl raised her eyes and swept the crowd around her, and those greedy eyes like hungry wolves disappeared.

The gathering place is not safe, and the new order established after the collapse of the old order is only about the law of the jungle, and the remaining morality keeps the hunters still lurking, but not for long, and instinct will prompt them to make choices and bite into every piece of delicacy they can touch.

She was untouchable, and no hunter dared to touch a finger of her, just because she was put on the plate of some great man, which made the girl feel terrified, and could not help but feel at ease, and the contradictory emotions were like boiling water, agitated, dull, and anxious to release.

"Mia, take a break."

Asuka stopped suddenly, looked down at the cargo pants on her legs, and sat down against the wall.

The beautiful dress is like an old dream, and the life after returning to reality is full of suffocating decay and reluctance.

"What's wrong with her?"

A young girl was puzzled by her sloppy behavior.

It's only been less than half an hour, and it's just walking normally, and it's not as good as before the apocalypse, and there is no such thing as tiredness before the leg is broken.

"I don't know, maybe it's uncomfortable."

"What should I do, is it better to wait for her to find supplies first, if she can't collect enough contribution points before noon, there will be no meat to eat."

A young girl seemed a little anxious, slender and delicate, and did not look like a glutton.

Contribution points are a new deal launched in the Bone Gathering Place this morning, and ten contribution points can be exchanged for an evolutionary meal, that is, cooked monster meat.

During the period of Shirt Mansuke's administration, ordinary survivors are not eligible to eat monster meat, and only men who are young and strong and willing to obey orders have the opportunity to awaken their abilities.

"Are you all stupid? Even if we don't have contribution points, we can still eat the evolutionary meal, and the rules in the gathering place don't care about us. ”

I don't know why, seeing the innocent appearance of the third girl, Asuka was angry for a while, and felt that only she had lost something.

With that, she left alone, burying her head back to the gathering place, her pace getting faster and faster, and her quicker and faster, until she began to run.

Along the way, I met several managers who were responsible for counting materials and assigning tasks, but they all turned a blind eye to her return.

"I'm hungry."

I don't know how long it took, but Asuka finally stopped and found the building where the usual ables dined, and the strong smell of blood wafted from it, and more than eighty survivors with cooking experience were processing piles of meat.

They work very hard, as if this is the only way to show value and keep this hard-won job.

The new owners are very particular about what they eat, and they are very generous, so they don't have to go out and do too much physical work, and these cooks can be fed and clothed without having to go out and do too much physical work.

Asuka swallowed her saliva secretly, raised her delicate chin, and looked at the person in charge of the kitchen with a tough gaze, a middle-aged fat man with a very tangled expression.

"I'm hungry."

She repeated again, in a calm tone.

"This ......"

The big fat man looked hesitantly at the entrance of the hall, where eight capable people stood guarding.

Seeing him cast a plea gaze, the eight of them stopped eating melons together, facing the air at their feet in a daze.

"I'm sorry, Miss Asuka, it's not dinner time yet, so... Please give me 10 minutes to process the ingredients! ”

The big fat man rolled up his cuffs, turned around and rushed into the kitchen full of energy.

Call~

Asuka was actually very nervous, and her pounding heart rate didn't slow down until this moment.

"I guessed it." She stroked her chest, her eyes a little complicated.

Faced with the delicious food that did not need to pay any price, she looked at the awe-struck eyes of everyone present, without the slightest hesitation, and buried her head in eating.

The mouth is full of delicious taste that delights the taste buds, but there is some salty bitterness.

So, is there really no need to pay a price?

"Hey, be careful! If I break something, I'll see if I don't smoke you! ”

Jiang Shangcai triumphantly commanded a group of capable people to work, swimming in the ocean of power and could not extricate himself.

In the face of reprimand, the powerful people who were high above in the past didn't even dare to raise their heads, just now, this vicious hostess was born to blind the eyes of a capable person, on the grounds that the capable person peeked at her and blasphemed the great Skeleton Emperor with his gaze.

What is the principle of heaven?

Hanging around in stockings and short skirts at a low temperature of less than ten degrees is not fishing law enforcement, but a bright harm!

A group of capable people looked down at their companions who were kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, blind but still trying to laugh and beg for mercy, and they didn't know what it was like in their hearts.

"Shang Cai, pay attention to the scale." An elite skeleton that supported Jiang Shangcai stepped forward silently and wrote a line of words in her palm.

Zhou Ming was a little worried that bullying people in such a small day would arouse the other party's rebellious psychology.

"Oh Dad, people in small days are typical bullies and fear of hardness, the more you abuse them, the more they love you, isn't this how the American imperialists treat them?"

Jiang Shangcai nodded obediently at first, and then broke his fingers to count the various perverted characteristics of people in small days.

When Zhou Ming heard it, it seemed to make some sense!

"That's okay, don't break the place where you work, you can still carry bricks and sandbags without eyes, how can you let people live without hands and feet?"

It is not easy to manage more than 20,000 survivors, Zhou Ming followed Ogawa Kurasuke's group of people, compared to Jiang Shangcai, their way of managing their own people is more harsh, and they often cut off their hands and feet, before there was a group of Uesugi Manyou's henchmen who refused to obey the discipline, and they were disemboweled.

After death, the corpse is thrown into a pulverizer to make protein powder.

In the end, the pure girl picked out the extraordinary protein powder and sent it to Zhou Ming.

Rao is Zhou Ming has gradually adapted to the murderous apocalyptic life, but he has also been sick to his stomach by this process.

Therefore, the origin of each bottle of protein powder should be clearly distinguished, and all the products produced in small days should be converted into [extraordinary protein], and the labels of monster products are edible.

"My lord, this is a freshly refined protein powder, a total of 35 grams."

Asuka knelt respectfully at Zhou Ming's feet, and before coming to see Zhou Ming, she deliberately changed into a long-lost student uniform, a checked shirt, a pleated skirt, and white calf socks that were less than her knees.