The end of the world is coming, I want to be bad every day

That's right, yesterday when Qingtian was ordered to promote the mutant poultry and livestock, Qingyu told Qing's father word for word what happened when they were shopping. Gu Jinghe, who was sitting beside them and listening carefully, also recounted the origin of what happened on the road.

Qing's father watched the man making up lies in all seriousness, cursing him in his heart, but smiling on his face: "Who knows whether you are lying or not? I only care about evidence here. You didn't even explain the cause of the incident, but you just came up and accused others. It's hard not to make people doubt your motives."

The old man suddenly choked up and said, "We just met people on the road and wanted to ask for food, but we didn't expect that group of people would not only refuse to give us food but also verbally abuse us. Our companions couldn't stand it and said a few words before being brutally killed."

Qing's father listened to the old lady continue to make up stories, and asked his own question at the right time: "Then why didn't they kill you all? Wouldn't it be easier to destroy the bodies?"

The group of people didn't expect this base to be so inhumane. The middle-aged man who spoke earlier began to get impatient: "Of course we ran faster. Are you going to make the decision for us? I think you just want to protect the murderer."

Qing's father was still calm and collected: "Why are you so anxious when I haven't said anything yet? Have you done something wrong? There are too many loopholes in your words, even a fool can hear them. You are talking nonsense and you want to convict others so easily. Do you think Yancheng is your family's?"

Middle-aged man: "Aren't you the base commander of Yancheng? Official, we pay taxes, so you have the obligation to protect us."

"! How could you say something so stupid?"

Qingtian walked out from behind Qing's father and continued, "Are you kidding? This is the end of the world. All the survivors are asking for the base's protection. You pay taxes? What taxes do you pay? People with special abilities need to hand in crystal cores and food to exchange for the base's resources when entering the city, but ordinary people like you can enter the city and make a living by begging for food after registration. Whose breadwinner are you?"

The man blushed and could not refute. After all, Yancheng was already the most relaxed base for ordinary people. There was not so much oppression and so-called slums here. Ordinary people without special powers were treated equally.

"So what? Without the taxes we paid before the apocalypse, how could you build such a large safe zone when the apocalypse comes?"

Qingtian really admired this group of people's ability to call a horse a zebra, confuse right and wrong, and make unreasonable arguments: "Okay, okay! If you say so, not only do you pay taxes, but they are also taxpayers. Why should I listen to your one-sided words?"

Cheng Qianyi, who was standing at the door, walked out weakly, with tears on her face. She grabbed the corner of Qingtian's clothes in fear, which surprised the man: What's going on? Role-playing?

Cheng Qianyi, playing the role of the weak little white flower, began to speak: "Dear fellow villagers, the facts are not as they say." Tears were flashing in his eyes, and the child's appearance of being about to break aroused the protective feelings of the people present.

There are many righteous people who said: "Don't be afraid, little sister, speak boldly. If they are lying, we will seek justice for you."

Cheng Qianyi began to perform: "Woo woo woo~ My parents died to protect us. My brothers and sisters brought me to Yancheng to seek refuge with Uncle Qing. These people we met on the way wanted to steal our food by relying on their numbers. Resources are so scarce in the apocalypse. I was still young and growing. My brothers and sisters didn't want to, so they insulted us."

Then she started to cry even more sadly: "They insulted us, saying that we were doing improper things, and they wanted me to accompany them. I am not yet an adult, wuwuwuwu~"

"Damn it~ you beasts! Children are our hope for the future, how dare they do this!" Cheng Qianyi's words successfully aroused public indignation. Everyone looked at the people on the ground with unfriendly faces. After all, compared with the psychics, they were naturally a disadvantaged group. But if it was an underage little girl who looked sweet and well-behaved and was crying, that would be a different matter.

The people on the ground looked at the girl who jumped out and glared at her viciously, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

The little girl was addicted to acting and continued: "Woo woo woo ~ that scary look again, so scary!"

Wen Beining, who was watching through the glass, said: "Great! Qianqian Saigao!"

Qing's father took the opportunity to say, "What are you looking at? Are you trying to threaten the person involved? How can a group of people bully an underage girl? What do you think?"

The middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes said: "That little girl is lying. There are people with special abilities in their team."

"They are adults. They must be angry to see you bullying their own children like this!" The crowd was pleased.

Qing's father coughed lightly: "You said they killed people on purpose, how did you ordinary people survive under the hands of superpowers?"

"That's right, that's right, you must have been the ones who bullied others first. They won't bother with you, otherwise it would be easy for them, as psychics, to kill you ordinary people."

This group of scoundrels was bullied by a little girl for the first time, and they had no way to refute. The middle-aged man was so angry that his eyes turned red. He struggled to break free from the guards and pounced on Cheng Qianyi.

The quick-witted Qingtian kicked the man back to the spot. Seeing the man's actions, the crowd completely changed sides: "Look, he wanted to attack the child even though he couldn't explain clearly. The child didn't fight back even after being humiliated like this. They are the ones who want to kill him to silence him! Arrest him!"

"Okay, okay! Quiet!" Qing's father's powerful voice rang out.

"I have received another document in my hand. It is the information about your group of people who were involved in fraudulent activities in the commercial street yesterday and were taken away by a suspicious crowd. This document is well-founded and provided by residents of the commercial street. You can't provide any evidence for this matter. Combined with what happened yesterday, I now suspect that you may be spies sent by other bases to disrupt the order of life in Yancheng."

How could the people give up when they heard this? Their good lives were almost disrupted. If they succeeded in getting the base chief to fall, the new base chief might not be as good as theirs!

"Catch them! Execute them! Expel them!" The voices coming one after another foreshadowed the fate of this group of people.

"Guards, take these people down for interrogation. Make sure to get some useful information." Qing's father made the final decision, not giving these people any chance to counterattack.

The farce of the morning finally ended, and the crowd gradually dispersed as those people were detained. Cheng Qianyi had already gone into the house while Qing's father was speaking.

Mingmei and Wen Beining were patting the little girl on the shoulders and praising her: "That's great! Awesome!"

The others looked at the girls' antics with amusement, and at the same time admired Gu Jinghe's little trick. His method of using his own medicine against others greatly accelerated the end of the farce. Otherwise, with those shameless methods, it would have been delayed for a few more hours. Although they would definitely lose in the end, the extra time wasted was their own.