Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

What to do?

Just catch them and make them slaves!

Factories, workshops, assembly lines, these require a little bit of technology, and the soldiers' brains can't handle them.

When they came to the community, as expected, more than 30 people knelt in the corridor, kneeling on the stairs was extremely awkward.

——They still remembered what Chen Qing said, "You are not allowed to enter the 6th floor."

These people can no longer be described as pale and thin, they all look like no human beings.

When they saw Chen Qing leaving, they immediately kowtowed.

"Master Chen! Master! We have no way out, please, please be kind!"

"Chen Qing, there were people in the community who did a lot of bad things in the past, but those who offended you are all dead! You can't vent your anger on us!"

"As long as we have a bite to eat, we will repay you like cows and horses!"

Chen Qing was happy.

Good guy, if I really give them a way out, they won't become priceless, right?

If there are people who become priceless, Chen Qing doesn't mind being promoted to a boy who distributes wealth.

Chen Qing is not a wordy person. No matter what he is like or what he does, he is not allowed to take the initiative to harm others.

"There is a place that needs manpower, and there is no worry about food and clothing. But once you go there, you will never come back in this life. You should think it through and reply to me in an hour."

Everyone was stunned.

A young man who was so thin that he was unrecognizable pulled his wife and kowtowed: "I do! Sir, I do!"

"Oh?" Chen Qing was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will trick you into killing you?"

"With your strength and identity, now everyone in the community can kill anyone with just one sentence."

This time, many people came to their senses.

Yes!

Although they still don't quite understand who Chen Qing is, last time he killed more than a dozen traitor monks openly, and those Shuras didn't dare to say anything, but kept kowtowing and admitting their mistakes.

Even monks were killed casually, and these fourth-class people like themselves, even if they killed the entire community, would those Rakshas scold Chen Qing even a word?

What's more...

They have no choice.

They are really out of food.

What kind of tree bark and grass roots in the community can be eaten up long ago.

Now the sun is high and the ghosts have retreated. We originally wanted to go to the riverside, outside the city, etc., but the Rakshasa guarded the road out of the city, and everyone didn't even have the courage to ask.

Supermarkets and other places are no longer worth thinking about. Yesterday, someone accidentally discovered a large amount of frozen meat in a cold storage, and there was a serious fight, and nearly a hundred people died.

In short, all the ways that can be thought of have been thought of.

Asking Chen Qing is already the last way.

Thinking of this, several people decided to join on the spot.

"Call Qiao Bin and He Yiru."

The two arrived quickly.

Chen Qing asked: "How much food is left in the community now?"

"There is no food on the surface. Some people may still hide some, but it is estimated that they will not last long."

Qiao Bin has excellent management skills. Now he and He Yiru are arranging matters of the community, but even the two of them are already hungry and pale.

"There is a factory with a very bad environment. It can only provide basic living needs. And if you go there, you can never come back. I will pick you up in an hour if you want to go."

Then he closed the door.

Outside the door, people were talking.

"Mom, let's...let's go."

"But we can't come back. If the Ghost Guards fight back..."

"Do you think humans can fight back? Besides, can we survive until that day?"

He Yirou suddenly said, "I want to go."

Seeing many people worrying about this and that, He Yirou sneered, "Don't be so self-indulgent. What else can Chen Qing like about us?"

"Women? He doesn't even like me! What's the point? The pile of waste paper on our bank cards? Or the one or two packs of instant noodles you may have at home?"

"Even if he kills people in the community openly now, with the attitude of the Rakshasa towards him that day, no one will say a word for us!"

Yes...there is no choice.

Everyone was silent.

Those who can kneel here are all people who have reached the end of their rope.

Qiao Bin also said: "That's right. After thinking about it, Chen Qing has no reason to harm us. And even if he does, it's fine, we will die in a few days anyway."

Just like that, no one left.

An hour later, Chen Qing opened the door.

Not surprisingly, "Let's go."

"He Yirou, you can't go."

He Yirou was stunned, her face full of despair: "Why... why?"

Chen Qing did not explain: "Wait for me here."

He Yiru did not dare to refute, and sat on the stairs with trepidation. Watching everyone gradually go away.

Chen Qing could actually take everyone away with a wave of his hand, but he had to hide it from others.

When he went downstairs, he found that several people could not even walk.

After leaving the community, they supported each other and walked into the alley on the side of the community. With a wave of his hand, he put everyone into Guangfu County.

Everyone was stunned.

"What... is this place!"

"Is this the earth?"

Guangfu County has only more than 1,000 people, not even as large as most villages.

"Supermarket... Supermarket... That supermarket is selling things!"

Some people have already shed tears.

The sausage grill at the door of the supermarket is filled with fragrance, and there are towels, washbasins, soaps, soaked chicken feet, biscuits, bread... on the shelves...

They saw what humans have lost in this miniature town.

But everything is in order and full of hope.

All the trepidation dissipated.

They were glad!

Glad that they didn't back off just now. This place is simply a paradise!

"This is called Guangfu County. Here, you must call me Lord Jinlin. You are not allowed to mention Jiangpan Community to anyone. You are not allowed to tell your origins. You are not allowed to mention the name 'Chen Qing' at any time."

"Anyone who violates this rule will be sentenced to death!"

Everyone was shocked!

"Yes!"

"Lord Jinlin!"

They were just so poor that they were starving to death, but they were not stupid. They had figured out something.

Some of them were shocked to find that Chen Qing's identity was more terrifying than they thought!

What is Chen Qing planning?

Thinking deeply, my heart was already overwhelmed!

Guangfu County!

Jinlin!

These two names have already explained many problems!

Now thinking back to how ridiculous it is to try to get Chen Qing to take over Jiangpan Community!

Because Chen Qing is definitely a high-level person in this world.

Just as he was thinking, a man hurried over and saluted respectfully: "Lord Jinlin!"

Chen Qing pointed at everyone and said: "Please make arrangements for them. They have been hungry for too long. Let them stay for two or three days and then arrange them to work in the factory."

"Qiao Bin."

Qiao Bin immediately stepped out: "Lord Jinlin!"

"This is Ji Bosheng, this is Qiao Bin, he is responsible for managing these 30 people. That one, come here."

That was the young man who took the lead with his wife to express his intention to come here.

"What's your name?"

"Lord Jinlin, I... my name is Li Duo."

Chen Qing nodded: "Li Duo is the deputy captain."

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Li Duo's hands were shaking and his eyes were dizzy.

After a while, everyone entered the cafeteria, and the home-cooked dishes from the Guangfu County cafeteria were placed in front of them:

Stir-fried pork, cabbage soup, mapo tofu.

Li Duo held his wife's hand tightly, tears dripping onto the table: "Wife, wife, we are saved... We are saved, Lord Jinlin saved us."

Everyone's eyes were red.

Qiao Bin clapped his hands and stood up: "Everyone! Everyone, pay attention, I know everyone is very hungry, but don't eat too much, it will damage your body, there will be more in the future!"

Although he advised, when he ate, the crispy and fragrant piece of meat entered his mouth, and his tears fell.