Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

Ye Qingcheng took a look at the porridge place. There were only two porridge shacks, and there was a long queue of refugees.

Each of them was holding a broken bowl in their hands, which looked like beggars begging along the streets in ancient times. She couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is there free porridge in the base?"

The boy glanced at the refugees with envy, licked his lips and said.

"Sister, I don't know. Our base is still relatively humane. All refugees who come in will be given a bowl of porridge every day for three days in total."

Pointing to the white sign hanging around the refugee's neck: "Did you see that? That is the symbol of receiving porridge."

Then he pointed to the registration office: "Everyone who has just arrived at the base will be given three white cards for free at the registration office, which are used to receive porridge."

Ye Qingcheng looked over and saw that there were three registration offices with the signs B, C and D hanging on them.

"That's where the people registered in each area are, and it's also the place where materials are handed in and houses are rented."

The boy pointed to the building not far away and said, "There is also a registration office in that building, where the team of superpowers receive tasks and go out to complete tasks."

Zhang Xiaohua glanced around. There were almost no people in Area B and it was very peaceful.

As for the people in Areas C and D, they were so crowded that they almost broke their heads.

Some people were making noises, some were yelling, some were trying to jump in line and were beaten up by a group of people, there were all kinds of things.

Then a staff member wearing a military coat and holding a sniper rifle came out to maintain security.

He fired a shot at the troublemaker, hitting him directly in the temple.

"Why are you making such a fuss? Those who line up voluntarily and disturb the peace will die!"

The refugees were so frightened that they kept silent. After all, evil people will be punished by evil people, and they gave those soldiers a lot of trouble on the way here.

Now just one shot scared them into silence.

Ye Qingcheng and his team have gathered together, a total of nine adults plus three children and a "sick little milk cat".

They stood at the registration desk belonging to Area B and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The people at the registration office were dozing off. No one had come here to register for several days.

"Hello."

A clear and sweet voice came from above. The registration clerk was a woman in her 30s, wearing a gray down jacket and a military cap.

Her skin was a little pale and her lips were chapped, but her whole body was still clean, and it was clear from a glance that she had not suffered much.

It should be a related household.

The woman looked up and saw Ye Qingcheng, her eyes lit up.

What a beautiful little girl.

"We need to register."

The staff member was stunned and immediately sat up straight.

In today's world, no one should be underestimated.

She is always discerning, able to maneuver both ways, and never offends anyone easily, which is why she got such a good job in the base.

The voice was gentle: "Little girl, this is the registration office in Area B." I couldn't help but remind him.

Ye Qingcheng nodded: "I know, we just want to go to Area B and rent a villa."

Hearing this, the staff at the registration desk immediately sat up straight.

"Only high-level superpowers and/or soldiers can enter Area B, are you sure?"

"We are all first-level or above superpowers and have been inspected."

With that said, Wang Min stepped forward and took out the ID document that had been checked and verified.

Now the staff is more respectful.

Such talents are the ones that the base tries their best to win over, and she doesn't dare to offend them.

He quickly marked an area on the tablet and handed it to Yue Hanzhou.

There is no way, who makes his appearance and height stand out among the team.

As a result, the person just stood there blankly, without any reaction.

Ye Qingcheng took the tablet from the staff, "I'll do it."

This time, the staff was even more shocked.

She never imagined that this incredibly beautiful girl would be the mastermind of the team?

Oh My God.

Fortunately, I was cautious just now and didn't say what I was thinking.

Swallowing hard, he pointed to an area on the tablet with a smile.

"This is a townhouse. There are 5 buildings in each row, 10 rows in total. Now many powerful groups of powerful people have lived in them. There are still some in the middle of this row and this row..."

The staff identified the villas with red dots one by one.

"These villas with red dots are all empty, you can choose whatever you want."

I looked at the hiking bags each of them was carrying. They were bulging and there should be a lot of supplies.

"The rent for a townhouse is relatively expensive, 50 kilograms of food per month."

The high-pitched and clear words he spoke made all the refugees lining up next to him look at him with suspicion.

They all whispered to each other.

"Oh my god, this is so dark."

"The rent is 50 kilograms of grain per month? What idiot would rent?"

"That's right, people are starving to death on the road now. A pack of instant noodles can change a life. How can someone still pay 50 kilograms of food to rent a villa?"

In the crowd, Zhao Shu and Zhao Yunduo finally gathered in the front, staring at Ye Qingcheng with jealous eyes.

It's impossible. Just entering the base has to hand over half of the supplies. How can they still have extra food?

I looked at the team again and saw that everyone was carrying a bulging mountaineering bag.

No way?

The items in their bags must be all foam boards, they can’t be supplies!

As a result, they were greatly disappointed.

"Okay, let's rent it for a month first."

As soon as Ye Qingcheng's words came out, many refugees were angry.

"Why haven't their supplies been handed over? Why can they live in a villa? We also want to live in a villa."

"Yes, we also want to live in a villa."

Especially those who don't even have a quilt and can only huddle in basements or refugee camps in the area, they look even more resentful.

The staff in Area B kindly reminded: "Sorry, the rent for the villa must be paid for at least three months."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

"Hahaha, what about 150 kilograms of supplies? The total supplies they carry shouldn't be that much, right?"

Zhao Yunduo also snorted lightly.

"Tch, make them look fat, and they will starve to death."

Zhao Shu also shook his head disdainfully.

"At a time like this, all she wants to do is enjoy herself. As expected, the princess is annoying no matter how sick she is."

I originally thought that Ye Qingcheng's actions would make his teammates dissatisfied, but unexpectedly, none of them showed any expression.

This made Zhao Shu very confused.

Could it be that she really hooked up with an old man as Zhao Yunduo said?

That old man really doted on her and allowed her to spend her family like this.

Ye Qingcheng didn't care about the comments around her. She now had supplies in her space that could never be used up in ten lifetimes.

Plus the supplies of the entire Tianhai City.

Naturally, I want to live more comfortably.