Rebirth and hoarding, the Queen of Doomsday Darkness

Ye Qingcheng secretly gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Yes, it's the end of the world now, and you don't know how scarce supplies are. They are almost non-renewable resources. So many refugees will only bring down the base."

"Now we can go to distant places to collect supplies, but what about in the future? What will we do when we can't get even a grain of rice out of the base?"

"The old man is right, natural selection means survival of the fittest. Only those who have adapted to the end of the world can survive and ensure the immortality of the human race!"

Although these words are too cruel and are equivalent to abandoning the old, weak, sick and disabled, there is nothing we can do about it.

Ye Qingcheng and the old man attacked from front and back, and Commander Li finally gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to make the final decision.

"okay, I get it."

Soon, new instructions were drafted, and those who received free porridge every day became those under 14 years old and those over 60 years old.

Children are the future of mankind and must be protected to a certain extent in order to prevent species extinction.

As for the old man, he didn't have the physical ability to go out hunting or looking for supplies, so the base was willing to provide some protection.

However, except for those with supernatural powers, few old people can live to be 60 years old in the last days.

People outside the age group have to look for supplies on their own.

Considering that once this rule is announced, it will definitely cause an uproar among the crowd, and it will be very troublesome if there is an uproar.

The tanker truck from Qingshan base will come soon to exchange supplies, so as not to be laughed at later.

Commander Li decided to wait until the superpowers at Qingshan Base left before issuing an announcement.

However, the current refugee camp seems to be calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent. In the invisible corners, countless thugs are like wolves with blood-red eyes, waiting for opportunities.

Whenever a human passes by, he will be dragged into a dark corner and disappear from the world.

The refugees maintain order on the surface, but in fact the dissatisfaction and madness in their eyes are getting worse.

Privately, I have long been extremely dissatisfied with the situation of only being given one meal of porridge a day. I am not satisfied with the status quo, but I don't have the courage to go out.

There were complaints from every corner.

Especially those greedy people who had high ambitions but low ambitions and were unwilling to go out to look for supplies began to find other ways.

Invisible places, hell on earth is happening every day.

Today, who knows who leaked the news in the Blue City base? There are some rumors circulating.

An old man just received a bowl of porridge. Before he could take a sip, it was snatched away by his son and daughter-in-law.

He even pushed him down and cursed fiercely with his eyes open.

"You old thing, you are so old and you still have the nerve to eat? Why don't you die?"

The woman spat on the old man: "Bah, you are still a glutton at such an old age. Fortunately, I have been keeping an eye on you, otherwise you would have drank this bowl of porridge by yourself, right? What the hell."

The old man's face was full of folds. He was pushed to the ground and did not get up for a long time.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at everyone. Some were sympathetic, some were laughing, and most people just glanced at it indifferently, and then lined up to eat with empty eyes again.

"Hey, have you heard? Another big base is coming soon, just in the past few days."

Just as the couple was about to leave, they heard whispers from the people around them and quickly raised their ears and leaned their faces towards them.

"Really or not? It's freezing cold today, and there are so many zombies and mutated creatures outside. How did they get here?"

The woman rubbed her hands and exhaled: "You're lying, right?"

The refugee who spoke was very proud and said: "My second uncle's neighbor's second aunt's nephew's cousin is a superpower. How can the reliable information he got be false?"

As soon as these words came out, many refugees gathered around.

As he spoke, the hot breath coming out of his mouth turned into white mist.

"Then do you know what base it is?"

"Is that a high chance?"

"Oh my god, if that's true, that base must be bigger than the Blue City base."

"That's right, that's right. Otherwise, in this ultra-low temperature of more than 60 degrees below zero, it can survive numerous mutated creatures and zombies. How can such a base be so weak?"

At this point, everyone was silent for a moment, and different thoughts had arisen in their hearts.

A few were bold enough to break this eerie tranquility.

"In this case, there should be more supplies in a larger base. Will life be better than in the Blue City Base?"

The woman took a sip of disdain and said, "Holy shit, is this a good place? It's simply hell on earth. I've decided that when that base comes over, I'm going to leave with it."

"Yes, I want to leave too."

"The base director here doesn't treat us as human beings and only gives us a bowl of porridge and some junk food every day. Only a devil would want to stay here."

"That's right, I didn't leave with that team. The team over there is stronger and there must be more food supplies."

When someone starts, someone else follows.

Soon, the scene fell into a frenzy of shifting bases.

A very strange phenomenon occurred in the refugee camp in Area D. Those refugees who had high ambitions and low ambitions, and only knew how to take advantage of free food and opportunistic opportunities, were discussing and preparing to move their bases.

As for some powerful superpowers, not many participated.

They know that no matter where they go, it is better to rely on themselves than relying on heaven and earth.

The incident in the refugee camp quickly reached the ears of Commander Li and Ye Qingcheng, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

They really want those people who only know how to suck blood to leave quickly.

When the time comes, you will find that Blue City Base is the safest and most benevolent place.

Three days are coming in a blink of an eye, and those people are more and more determined to leave, looking forward to the arrival of the distant mountain base.

Finally, news came from the watchtowers on both sides of the entrance to Blue City Base.

"Report, found a vehicle at the remote mountain base."

Ye Qingcheng and Commander Li looked at each other and walked out together.

Among the dozen green pickup trucks were two tank trucks, which were moving forward in an orderly manner.

Along the way, the expressions of the superpowers in the car became more and more serious, and they were no longer as arrogant as before.

Even the captain Hong Xiao has not spoken since he stepped into Blue City.

There were almost no zombies visible in the entire city. Although the snow on the road was thick, it had obviously just been cleared. And after two days, not a single bit of supplies had been collected.

Even remote mountain bases cannot achieve such a powerful material collection capability.

"Captain, it seems that Zhou Ling'er is a very powerful space power user."

Meier's voice was still charming, but her face was a little more solemn and hostile.

Suddenly he smiled again and put his hand on Hong Xiao's arm: "Captain, I heard that Zhou Ling'er is a seductress. How about you sacrifice yourself and seduce him?"

Hong Xiao tickled the girl's nose: "It's enough for me to have a goblin like you by my side, but I can't bear it if there's another one."