The fat girl pointed at the little girl and said sharply, "you know what a fart. What's wrong with saving us? Now the society advocates people-oriented. Since they saved us, they should take good care of us! Everyone said, right?"

"Yes!"

"Open the door and let's eat!"

"Eat, eat meat, eat, eat meat............."

On the balcony, ye Qianqian, ye Jingjing, Qin Ling and Aunt Li all frowned.

When Wang Chong left these days, the four women tried to close the iron gate around the community, and then searched the interior of the community.

One day, two people rushed in at the door and said that there were at least more than 30 people hiding there in the mall opposite.

Ye Qianqian is a good person. She immediately discussed with her sister and they decided to go over and save people.

With their current strength, there is no problem saving people at close range.

So yesterday, they discussed the action plan, and finally rescued this group of people at noon!

It's like crying with joy!

Ye Qianqian and her friends also sympathized with these people. After receiving them, they let them live in the villa where no one lives nearby.

Originally, everyone was in peace, and ye Qianqian also prepared some rice for them to eat.

Just at noon today, the lady who took the lead in making trouble somehow smelled Ye Qianqian's broth and braised fish in their room.

Now, she is not calm.

These days, many people have been fed up with making rice with white rice every day. They want to eat meat and eat good food.

So, this lady came with someone to say, why can you eat it and not give it to us?

"Why are these people like this?"

Ye Jingjing was angry: "we saved them with kindness, but we didn't expect to bite the hand that feeds them!"

"I knew I wouldn't save it!" Aunt Li took the broom and paused angrily.

In fact, they are not afraid of these people, but do not want to hurt innocent people.

In the final analysis, they have experienced too little cruelty, and their thinking is still in peacetime.

"Give us something to eat, and we ask for something good."

"Yes, open the door. Why don't you give us good food?"

Under the instigation of this lady, a group of people began to push up the big iron gate!

"Didi!"

At this time, a big truck rushed in directly.

A group of people turned pale and hurriedly dodged.

"How do I drive, Cao?"

"No eyes? Do you want to hit someone?"

These people may be relying on a large number of people, one by one unkindly scolded.

The door opened and Wang Zhong got out of the car slowly.

"Wang Yan is back!"

Ye Jingjing and them hurried downstairs.

"Boy, are you with the people in the room?" The lady stood in front of Wang Chongshen, the corners of her mouth slightly cocked.

Before the disaster, she was the eldest sister in the business field. What big storms have you never seen?

The young man in front of her should still be in junior high school by visual inspection. She can deal with such a little fart in a few words.

She cleared her throat and was ready to make some demands on herself. She should not only ensure her safety, but also get better treatment. It would be more perfect if she could become the head of this team.

"Yes, who... Are you?" Wang Zhong said coldly.

"Cough, well, like you, we are survivors."

"Oh." Wang nodded emphatically, "then why make trouble?"

"Little brother, you don't know something about this. Although we were saved by several young ladies and sisters in the room, they simply don't treat us as adults. Look, let us eat white rice, not even vegetables, and what about them? Eat big fish and meat. Hey, little brother, I think you are a capable person. Do you say it's fair or unfair?"

"Hahaha......"

Wang Zhong looked at the woman like an idiot.

Save her, even if you are not grateful, and want to make a request.

Such people were spoiled before the disaster.

"Do you think it's unfair?" Wang chongdao.

"Not bad! It must be unfair."

"Yes, we are also human. Why do so many of us eat so badly?" Someone agrees.

"Well, since you all feel unfair, then leave here!" Wang Zhong said faintly.

"Cut, why, who are you!"

The lady cursed.

Wang Chong turned his head, and without hesitation, slapped him!

"Pa!"

With this slap, he used his strength and directly patted the lady out.

"Ah, he hit me, hit me!"

The lady was obviously an expert at quarreling. She stood up and shouted, "everyone, or we will be bullied to death sooner or later."

When a group of people were about to start, the crossbow in Wang Chong's hand pointed to the crowd: "I want to see who dares to come half a step!"

"We... There are so many of us, how dare you do it?" Shouted the middle-aged man with the lady.

Wang Chong smiled directly, and the crossbow in his hand shot at the man's hand.

"Poof!"

"Ah..."

The man sat on the ground in pain: "you dare to shoot me, ah... It hurts!"

At the same time, ye Qianqian, ye Jingjing and others rushed out with crossbows. The situation was suddenly controlled, and a group of people dared not act rashly!

"Listen to me. Next, I'll give you a chance to stay or leave. You choose for yourself and give you three minutes to consider!"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

But most people think the same, that is, at least be safe here, so they all choose to stay.

Three minutes later, Wang Keyuan said, "well, it seems that they all choose to stay! Now, let me announce the rules here."

Then, Wang Zhong said the rules he set.

A group of people were not calm at all.

"What, be a slave! How can this be?"

"Yes, we have human rights, so we don't want to be slaves!"

"Down with imperialism, down with slavery, and against

A group of people shouted with indignation.

Wang Chong took the crossbow in Ye Qianqian's hand and shot it at the arm of a woman who shouted the loudest.

"Poof..."

"Ah..."

The woman fell down, and Wang Chong shouted, "Whoever cries again, I'll kill him!"

A group of people stared at Wang Chong with fear and dared not move at once.

"Qin Ling!" Wang Zhong shouted.

"I am." Qin Ling came out.

"In my life, you will be the captain of the personnel department here in the future. Take a note and say everyone's name, age and skills."

"Yes!" Although Qin Ling also wondered why Wang Zhong did this, she still did it.

"These two people on the ground are slaves now because they are disobedient. As long as you are obedient and have a skill, you can live well here. Well, now start to register your respective skills!"

"I... I'm a truck driver." A dark man stood up.

Qin Ling, who came back downstairs, began to record in her notebook.

"I used to be a soldier and can fight!"

Wang nodded emphatically, "well, you are temporarily listed as a soldier in the third class. If you perform well, you can be promoted to the second class."

"Thank you, thank you!"

"I can do manicure." A woman said.

"Do you think anyone needs manicure these days?" Wang Chong is going to be angry and happy by this woman.

"I can not only improve my nails, but also have a haircut." The woman continued.

Wang Zhong thought about it. Although the skill of hairdressing is not very good, it is really needed in this end of the world.

People's hair grows, which is not only uncomfortable, but also easy to get lice under such dirty conditions.

If there is a barber, he can cut everyone's hair at least in terms of hygiene and reduce the incidence of disease.

"Well, it's OK to have a haircut. For the time being, it's listed as a third class, but usually in addition to having a haircut, you also need to do some other work. I'll inform you about the specific work later."

This is called not wasting a little labor. After all, with more and more people, there will certainly be less and less food, so we need to make full use of labor.

He can't raise idle people. Here, he won't give food if he doesn't obey!

"I can sing." A beautiful woman winked at Wang Chong, hoping that he would like to see her, and continued, "I've also been filmed."

It turned out to be a little star.

Wang Chong snorted coldly, "get out, you will be a slave in the future."

"I'm a cook." A fat man stood up.

Wang Chong's eyes lit up. Isn't this chef the chef of the previous life? Wang Chong was very impressed with him.

"OK, you'll be in charge of the kitchen in the future, but listen, if you eat our stomachs, take you as a question."

"Yes!" The chef nodded hurriedly.

"I sell clothes, but I can also make clothes." A middle-aged woman said.

It turned out to be a tailor.

Wang nodded emphatically. Such people also need it. After all, no one produces clothes now. In order to make do with clothes, the importance of tailoring has become prominent.

"You are a third class..."

A man reported to himself. Finally, including the two injured men, there were eight slaves.

Among them, people like slaves, Wang Zhong also gave a breakdown.

Slaves fall into three categories.

One is a slave of the coolie type, whose work is moving things, dirty work and tiring work.

The second kind is household slaves. Most of them are women who can't do anything, such as this little star here.

Such slaves usually do some human work, such as washing dishes, washing vegetables, packing food and cleaning.

Once someone in the camp has done meritorious deeds, Wang Zhong will consider giving these household slaves to the second-class people who have done meritorious deeds.

The third kind of slave is the criminal slave who committed a crime in the camp.

Such slaves were very strict with them because they committed crimes.

I followed them out, and after solving the zombies and some monsters, I asked such people to clean up the crystals.

This job is dangerous, but crime is a crime. Wang Zhong will not forgive them. Going out to face those monsters is the best punishment for them.

After arranging these people, Wang Zhong called Niu Fei, Qin Ling, Ni Xiaoqin, ye Qianqian, ye Jingjing, Aunt Li and others into the villa to prepare for the meeting.

"Well, the camp has been established. Next, give the camp a name, ye Qianqian, what do you think?"

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