Bring the system to pretend

At ten o'clock in the evening, Villa A of the Gone Water Nianhua Villa Group.

At this moment, Ling Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, a colorful vortex was floating in front of his eyes, obviously it was the simulation training device turned on.

"Host, this time the simulated world is different from the previous ones. It gives you the greatest training to let you know what is human nature and what is called respecting the strong. The passage has been opened and you can enter."

"Human nature?" Ling Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of curiosity in his heart, he got up and stepped into the vortex.

When he regained his sight again, Ling Chen was at the gate of a base.

The sky in this world is very dark, and the air smells of blood all the time, and the quiet atmosphere makes people feel like death.

The entire base was surrounded by ten-meter-high iron fences, and there was a soldier with a gun under every iron fence. They were looking ahead with undisguised vigilance on their faces.

Outside the iron fence, dense figures stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to break through the iron fence.

These people's eyes are dull, their eyes are white, and there is a lot of dried blood on their yellowish-brown teeth, and they are looking at their heads aimlessly.

They didn't have a complete body, either an arm or a foot was missing, and some people even had their chests cut, and the field fell to the ground, covered with a lot of ants.

"Could this be..." Ling Chen, who had witnessed all this, sucked in a breath of cold air.

That's right, the simulated world that the system gave him was actually the end of the world!

Before Ling Chen could look around a few more times, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Master Ling, it's time for dinner."

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found a very pretty girl looking at him respectfully, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"You call me Lord Ling?"

"Yes, my lord is one of the top ten super warriors in the base. Without you, we would have been eaten by the zombies outside." Xiaoqing responded respectfully.

Ling Chen paused, and couldn't help being a little surprised, the role that this ghost system arranged for him this time seems to be quite prestigious.

Without any hesitation, Ling Chen nodded and followed Xiaoqing into the base.

Xiaoqing learned that this base is divided into two areas, the outer layer and the inner layer. The outer layer is a place for ordinary people to live, and the inner layer is a place for soldiers to live.

Originally thought that houses would be built on the outer layer, but the next scene made Ling Chen stunned.

In front of Ling Chen, there were piles of tents, one next to the other, crowded in every corner of the outer layer of the base, some people didn't even have tents, only a mat to accompany them.

During dinner, people walked back and forth from time to time, but there were very few people who actually had food in their hands. Most of them looked at those who had food and kept swallowing their saliva.

All of these people have yellow complexions, with a sickly whiteness on their faces, and even their skin has turned from bronze to yellow.

"Lord Ling, the air in the outer layer is not very good, please bear with it." Xiaoqing pinched her nose, as if she was very displeased with the outer layer.

In the last days, the water source is the biggest problem. Due to the influence of the virus, most of the water is polluted. As long as you drink the water containing the virus, or be contaminated with the water containing the virus, you will be infected by the virus and turn into a zombie. .

As a result, the water source has become the most precious thing in everyone's eyes. People here basically only take a bath once a month, which also makes their sweat smell very unpleasant. Sensitive people will spit it out on the spot.

Ling Chen never thought that the end of the world would be like this. After all, there is still a big gap between the scene in the movie and the current scene.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Chen didn't say anything, followed Xiao Qing, and walked silently on the outer layer.

Along the way, Ling Chen found that some people placed a pile of sundries in front of their tents, and when he calmed down, they turned out to be Rolex, Chanel and other famous brand items.

Below each item is a price tag.

Chanel bag: a pack of instant noodles.

Rolex watches: a cookie.

Imperial Green Emerald Glass: A glass of water.

Ling Chen was shocked.

These expensive items that could be exchanged for a truckload of food in the previous life are actually only worth such a small price in the last days. What's even more frightening is that these things have been placed there for a long time, and no one cares about them.

In other words, these things may not be as good as a pack of instant noodles, a biscuit, or a glass of water.

"Is there no food in the base for these people to eat?" Ling Chen couldn't hold back, and asked Xiao Qing next to him.

"Because food is very scarce at this stage, and the outside is full of zombies and mutated animals. Every time the army goes out to collect food, it will be attacked more or less, so that the distribution of food is restricted, and only one meal a day is provided. Most of the food is Instant noodles and biscuits.

Only those soldiers and those who made contributions, such as electricians, mechanics, or guards outside the base, could eat three meals a day. "

Ling Chen was deeply shaken. It turned out that in the last days there is no food and shelter like in the movie. Some so-called rich and powerful people are no doubt like ordinary people in the last days. If they have no ability or usefulness to contribute, then I can only beg for food like a bereaved dog.

Suddenly, four or five people holding iron rods came over, and the leading one scanned the surrounding area and shouted loudly: "Ten maintenance workers are needed for the base. They will work for three days and receive one meal ticket (equal to one meal) per day." meal)."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the outer layer were shocked, and many men rushed out of the tent and rushed towards these people.

"Brother, let me go, I have enough strength!"

"Brother, I'll go, I've been hungry all day!"

"Brother, choose me, the child has not eaten all day."

.........

Hundreds of people were scrambling to shout, and it could be seen that their eyes were full of longing, which was a desire for survival. As the only source of food, physical labor was the only thing they could do.

"There are so many people, just choose ten, what about the others?" Looking at this scene, Ling Chen felt a little depressed for some reason.

Behind the hundreds of people, there are countless children and women, their eyes are full of longing, but in front of men, these soft people can't squeeze in at all, they can only watch the group of men surround them.

Some women tried their best to squeeze in, wanting to compete for this opportunity, but they were thrown out by a large group of men, and fell to the ground.

Xiaoqing said bluntly: "Those who are selected can get paid, and those who are not selected can only wait for the food to be distributed."

Ling Chen suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable. There are at least a thousand people here, but only ten people can get this kind of internal life...

While Ling Chen was silent, the leader surrounded by hundreds of people frowned and shouted: "Get out of the way, I only need ten people, don't want more!"

Those people are even more anxious, ten places, no matter how they have to get their hands!

A bald man in the crowd walked up to the leader and flatteringly presented several pieces of gold, silver and jewelry: "Brother, this is a gift from my younger brother. I think it suits you very well..."

"Well, it looks pretty good, okay, you are one of the ten people!" The leader looked at the golden thing and nodded.

The bald man was overjoyed immediately, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, brother!"

Seeing this, the others looked at each other and followed the example of the bald man, taking what they had.

After a while, those who gave more gifts and good gifts were selected by the leader as the workers.

The other people who were not selected looked disappointed, hating themselves for not having anything attractive to give away.

Some people were aggrieved, and one of the short-haired men gritted his teeth and said dissatisfiedly: "This is too unfair!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately fell silent. Many people expressed sympathy for the short-haired man, and the atmosphere instantly cooled down.

"Unfair? In this world, we are fair!" The leader sneered, pulled out an iron rod and hit this person on the head with a stick, causing blood to flow immediately.

A few men next to him also pulled out iron rods, and beat the short-haired man with one sound after another. Everyone watched this scene calmly, without the slightest thought of going to help, and seemed very cold-blooded.

For a moment, the short-haired man was lying on the ground like a dead dog, covered with scars, with only one breath left.

"I don't know how to live or die!" The leader sneered, spat on this person, and the corners of his mouth continued to mock.

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone again, and said with a sneer, "Anyone who has an opinion can stand up."

The people around immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at the leader. After all, in the current situation, offending the other party will only be a waste of time.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I have an opinion!"