Will the world become apocalyptic? But I am a shark

Another cool day.

There were many open boats on the water, with seemingly round objects huddled on them.

There is no shortage of pessimists at any time.

After the material balls appeared, many people chose to waste them. They just followed the big team every day to collect enough supplies for three to five days and then went back to lie down.

It is impossible for these people to have the money to buy a boat that can be covered, and the material balls for boats can only be obtained by going into the water. They do not have the conditions to go into the water to find a boat. They can only pool their money in twos and threes to rent the cheapest open boat. Every day Make do with life on the boat.

If the temperature didn't drop, perhaps their little life would be more comfortable than most people's.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Since the temperature started to cool down, you can see the huddled figures of people on these open boats every day. Fortunately, they still have a little will to survive. They went out with the large army to collect supplies, and at least they got themselves a set of supplies kits to keep out the cold.

But it is still difficult to survive such a large-scale cold wave with just a quilt and a down jacket.

When the temperature dropped to zero degrees, people froze to death near Qu's house.

Even if he doesn't go out, his second-evolved five senses can let Qu Mo know what's happening nearby without leaving home.

An open-top boat can accommodate only four or five square meters of people, and seven or eight people are crammed into it. Turning over is a luxury. There have been many quarrels about this matter before, but with the current cold wave, this dilemma is even worse. is a good thing.

Early in the morning, the person sleeping next to the side woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he found that the temperature had dropped a little. He spat in his heart, "Oh my god." He glanced to the side, and the other person only showed a pair of eyes and a face. One nose and the upper part of his head were buried firmly in the hood of his down jacket. He was so cold that he rolled his eyes slightly and put his feet into the bed of the little man at the end.

This kid has always been a taciturn person, and he never said anything about his losses. When the position was assigned, this position was close to the water and much colder than the other positions. When the position was assigned, no one wanted to take it. He was squeezed out to the extreme, covertly and covertly. There was no resistance from the side positions.

He was woken up by the cold two days ago and quietly put his feet that were numb from the cold into his quilt to keep warm. The boy didn't say a word.

It's certainly the same today. He happily put his feet in, but felt something cold.

Ok?

He rubbed his feet up and down. It was his legs. Why were they so cold?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. He paused and turned around with his eyes widened. He saw that the face of the little man next to him was an abnormal bluish-white color. His whole face was exposed, and his nose was exposed. There was no hot breath either.

He suddenly retracted his feet and yelled in panic.

The person inside was woken up by him and kicked him dissatisfied. He was immediately hit by the air-conditioning at every opportunity. He hissed and cursed, "What the hell are you calling me so early in the morning!"

The other party's face turned pale, and he pointed tremblingly at the person on the far side, "Dead, dead."

The man who cursed suddenly woke up, rolled up his quilt, and bravely leaned forward to take a breath, but it was cold and there was no movement.

Then there was a fuss.

Soon, army patrols came to deal with the frozen people.

In the panic, no one noticed that the package of the deceased was quietly taken away and divided. Only the down jacket and quilt he wore to cover his body were spared and were taken away by the troops.

Qu Glaze noticed the message conveyed by the core of the protective shield, frowned, thought for a while and still ignored it.

After all, a utopia is just a utopia. As long as people have desires, it is impossible to achieve world unity. She has created a relatively equal environment for most people within her own ability. If she has to deal with any petty theft, then she will be in trouble in the future. There's nothing else to do. In a base with a population of one million, things like this happen almost all the time.

The emergence of ability users has actually split the world into two parts. There is not much she can do, and the C City base is already her limit.

Whether it was the news delivered by Fang Zhuanxiao or the Fu family later, Qu Chai clearly realized that the order of this world has begun to be infinitely close to what it was in the dream, with the weak and the strong preying on each other, without enough ability to protect themselves, let alone their own property. No, even protecting yourself is a luxury.

Moreover, it can be said that except for the C city base, other bases, even the capital base, have obvious differences between rich and poor, strong and weak, and a peaceful living environment is not a good thing.

When the survivors slowly adapt to the world's situation, the population will inevitably flow. Then, those who have been well protected will only pay a greater price for understanding the world.

Compared with this trivial theft incident, what she needs to pay more attention to is the looming contradiction between rich and poor.

At the celebration banquet after the wave of mutated organisms, they had a big meal, and the aroma spread far and wide. After that day, many people knew that the Qu family had a lot of spices, and many people came to buy them one after another. Basically, they were all talented people. By.

According to Qu Glaze, it is not impossible to sell it. After all, she has planting space and can produce continuously, but she cannot be taken advantage of. Relenting after just asking for a few words would only bring trouble to herself, so Qu Mu only sold a small part of it, and when she came back later, Qu Glaze refused.

The person who was rejected naturally felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say a few words after returning home.

After Qu Mo heard about it, he went to find her and beat her son, who was also a person with abilities, in front of her.

"At this time, how many people will sell these things? I sell it to you because I am willing to be a good person. If I don't sell it to you, it doesn't mean I owe you anything. Why, you haven't heard of my reputation? My mother is easy to talk to. Do you think our family is easy to bully?”

The middle-aged woman watched her son being beaten as hard as a pig's head, unable to fight back. Then she saw Qu Chao's indifferent face, unmoved by the miserable appearance in front of her. She finally understood what the character of the evil goddess in other people's words was. I didn't dare to say another word.

What worries Qu Gla is not the two angry complaints made by the other party, but that this matter can be spread so widely in just a few days, which shows that the Qu family's living standard has attracted the attention of many people. If he doesn't show it, With his strength, someone will soon start to cause trouble for the Qu family.

What's more, Qu Glaze will soon leave for the capital base with Fu Yu. She even wants to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys and scare the bugs in the dark. Rats are not a big problem, but if the rats break the jade bottle, the loss will be great, no ?