The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao and Qian Duoduo were discussing the issue of post-war compensation, focusing on the placement of the remains and compensation for the families.

Rubbing his swollen temple, Lin Xiaoxiao said tiredly, "Do we have to bury the body? The world outside is so dangerous. If we bury the body, it will probably be dug out and eaten by strange beasts in less than a day, right?"

"Boss Lin, this is the best solution at the moment. It not only complies with the idea of ​​human beings being buried in the ground, but also reduces the energy consumption of the shelter. This is a solution that kills two birds with one stone."

After closing the folder, Qian Duoduo took out a box of candy from the cabinet behind him and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Eat some of this, it will refresh your mind."

After checking the expiration date of the candy, Lin Xiaoxiao opened it expressionlessly, took out two pieces and put them into her mouth.

As the sweetness and strong mint flavor spread in my mouth, the pain in my head that felt like it was about to split was relieved a lot.

"It's impossible to rest in peace. After this heavy rain, the underground creatures have mutated. As for the energy source of the shelter, you don't need to worry about it."

Lin Xiaoxiao tapped the table with her fingers, seemingly thinking of a strategy, but in fact her soul had already entered the system mall and began searching for anything that could be of use.

Finally, she found a set of freezers in the Reputation Mall.

This freezer was originally used to store pork for the shelter, and each freezer compartment can hold a whole pig.

With just one glance, Lin Xiaoxiao was sure that this was what she needed.

A set of freezers has twelve compartments, and such a set of freezers only requires fifty reputation points.

Considering that there are not many bodies this time, Lin Xiaoxiao plans to buy two sets, one set to place the bodies and the other set as a backup option.

"How about this? The bodies will be frozen in the Martyrs' Hall on the second underground floor. You can arrange for the memorial ceremony to begin at two o'clock this afternoon."

Lin Xiaoxiao stopped knocking on the table and crushed the mint in her mouth to make the final decision. Qian Duoduo thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll send you the speech for the memorial ceremony later. As for the pension, you can set the standard, Director."

"What is the most important thing in the end times? Food and safety. We will start with these two aspects to provide relief.

The families of all the martyrs who died can receive a pension of 500 points every month, as well as eggs and milk.

The most important point is that the martyrs’ families will be eligible to exchange for alloy armor, and can use points to exchange for equipment in the Hall of Honor.

As for this Hall of Fame, I will tell you in detail later."

After saying what was in her mind, Lin Xiaoxiao stood up and said, "You don't have to prepare a speech for me. I have something to say to them in person."

This time she was going to attend a memorial ceremony, not announcing a shelter decree, so she really didn't need a speech.

"Okay, then I'll go inform everyone."

Qian Duoduo did not delay. He had just finished a great battle and there were too many things waiting for him to deal with in the shelter. This conversation took up a lot of time.

Pushing the door open, a head of red hair came up to him. Qian Duoduo stopped impatiently: "Second brother, you'd better really have something to ask me."

Qian Baoyu was not discouraged by Qian Duoduo's cold treatment. He immediately came up to him and rubbed his shoulders and legs: "Third brother, I am serious this time. I want to join the Hope Sanctuary."

Although he knew that his second brother was not very reliable, Qian Duoduo also understood that his second brother was not the type to lie.

If Qian Duoduo doesn't agree today, Lao Er will come over to bother him every day.

"Okay, I'll mention this to the director later, but I'm busy right now, so let me go."

"Okay, okay, I'll let you go."

Taking two steps back, Qian Baoyu smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, looking like a stupid dog that had eaten a bone.

Rubbing the shoulder that was almost crushed, Qian Duoduo couldn't help but frowning when he saw his second brother like this: "Okay, go and heal your wound when you have nothing to do, don't go back with scars and make our parents feel sad when they see it."

"What are you afraid of? Aren't men more handsome with scars?"

Qian Baoyu didn't care, and Qian Duoduo didn't bother to care about him and just left.

At noon, Qian Duoduo’s calm and gentle voice could be heard throughout the Hope Shelter: “Dear colleagues in the shelter, I am Qian Duoduo, the assistant manager.

Director Lin has ordered that a memorial ceremony be held at 2 o'clock this afternoon. We will bid farewell to all the martyrs who sacrificed their lives.

Except for essential posts, everyone is requested to dress appropriately and go to the second underground floor to attend the memorial ceremony.

Repeat...”

There are radios installed throughout the Hope Sanctuary, so even people on the plantation can hear them.

As soon as the news came out, the people who were confused after the war seemed to be awakened, and finally understood what they should do next.

Yes, some people died in the war, and we should see them off.

Realizing this, many people took action.

At this time, in the body storage room of the medical office, eight bodies were lying quietly on the cold operating tables.

These are ordinary people who used to live in Yuehai City, and now the only ones accompanying them here are robots.

They had long lost their family and friends. They followed Lin Xiaoxiao from afar to the Hope Shelter, thinking that a new life was about to begin, but they never expected to pass away like this.

"Master, here are the information and death certificates of several deceased persons."

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao coming in, the robot guarding the body immediately handed over the information of the eight martyrs.

There are clearly eight people, but their information put together cannot fill up a single page.

Apart from their gender and names, there seems to be no other description about them, and the causes of their deaths are different.

Some died suddenly from overwork, some were pierced by strange beasts, some lost too much blood...

As she read the lines one by one, Lin Xiaoxiao's tears fell, but the entire morgue was silent. A trembling figure was faintly reflected on the smooth floor.

"Master, your emotions are fluctuating too much, which is not conducive to your recovery. Please stay calm."

An emotionless mechanical sound rang out. Lin Xiaoxiao was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at the dazzling white roof.

"Please help them piece together what they looked like before they were born, completely."

“Master, the bodies of some of the deceased are only 50% intact. If you want to completely reassemble them, you need to purchase new mechanical organs.

Based on your current points situation, the money needed to purchase organ repairs is completely beyond your means.

Master, are you sure you want to do this?"

Before, Lin Xiaoxiao had a good impression of the mechanical creations in the shelter, but at this moment she was particularly disgusted by the coldness and rationality of the machines.

How could she not want to help these martyrs restore their bodies? But her current points were far from enough, and she had to use her points to deal with more doomsday crises that might arise in the future.

Clenching her fists, Lin Xiaoxiao turned away from looking at the bodies covered by the white cloth: "Just try to mend them as much as possible, just keep the surface intact."

After saying this, she took a deep breath and left quickly, leaving the room cold.