Apocalypse Summoner

"Ah, no, no... those officers are really so jealous... You can go to expose their crimes and let the more senior officers preside over justice..." The second fool is simple, knowledgeable, IQ and seven or eight years old. The children don't have much difference.

"...hosted?" The middle-aged man looked like a joke, and sneered with disdain. He said, "What age is this, and is there a word fair? The winner is the king." The whole society is falling apart. Whose fist is big and who is the boss? The officers are not ordinary people. They are inheritors. They are useful people to the city. We have all the necessary wastewood. It’s just cumbersome... Our lives and deaths are just a number in the eyes of many big people...”

A brother next to the middle-aged man couldn’t help but step forward and shouted at the inspiration:

"Yes, yesterday, a few brothers who lived next door ran to the military headquarters and wanted to petition. They all squatted in front of the steps... but they were all bombarded by the soldiers. Finally, on the way back, they also suffered from the group. The revenge of the officers in the private pockets was beaten and broken, and two brothers were killed on the spot..."

"what?"

Ming Jiali felt awkward and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he was ashamed to pour in his throat. After a long while, he said with distress:

"The second fool doesn't believe... Haishu master once said that Yucheng has already implemented legal management, and it is necessary to kill people casually. No one dares to kill people in the broad daylight..."

"I am blunt, can you really be a fool? In such a chaotic period, legal management is just a scorpion to appease the people. Millions of refugees in the city are lacking in materials everywhere. Under the ground and in the sky, they may take risks at any time. Out of a large worm, people are going to die thousands of times every day. Want to kill a few people silently, isn’t it easy for the inheritors? Don’t say yesterday’s story. The matter is also a big one. This slum of the poor has a rogue to levy protection fees every day. Isn’t that the group of officers acquiesced? Next door. The ordinary people who are daring to us are in front of the officers. Fatty pigs!" The middle-aged people are obviously suppressed for a long time, once stimulated. Suddenly spit bitter water, even with a curse, he said to Ming.

Perhaps, he said something is extreme...

But the actual situation is like this. There are as many as 100,000 officers in Yucheng. The heart of each inheritor is different. There are both natural and bad, and the quality is also uneven. Some people are enthusiastic, some are independent, and some are selfish. Lee. Although there are not many military officers who are black enough, they are not without them. Even if there are 10,000 black hearts in 100,000 people, they are enough to blame one party.

to be honest. Still a question of resources...

The food in Yucheng is just like this. It can only survive with seven million people. Everyone eats 30%. But whoever wants to eat 30% suffers from hunger every day, whoever changes will try everything possible. Want to have a comfortable meal?

With this cause, nature is unfair, and the gimmicks distributed by the army cannot be evenly distributed to every hungry refugee...

In fact, it is not uncommon for such a smuggling of private shackles, deduction of food and **** suppression. Even in peacetime, it often happens. In certain areas, natural disasters occur, and the superiors allocate funds for relief. However, local government officials are stripping them at different levels. If you take 10%, I will take 20%, and the money that has finally fallen into the hands of ordinary people has already Less than one-tenth, some are embarrassing, and a penny is not distributed to the victims, and the victims do not know that the country has already issued relief funds, but all the money has fallen into the pocket of "a poor" official.

"...two silly, two silly may be able to help a little..."

Ming Jiali's muscles twitched and looked at a dozen men's yellow faces. He instinctively told him that the dozens of men had been hungry for a few days, so they said with a sullen voice:

"The second stupid went back and told Master Haishu... Her temper is fierce and her sense of justice is strong... If she knows this, she will definitely help you get back to justice..."

Ming Jiali patted the chest to guarantee, but his image and tone were stupid, who dared to look forward to him?

"Then, trouble you..."

The middle-aged man arched his hand, although he didn't have much confidence in Ming Jiali, but there is always a bit of hope. Can Wan Mingjia really help?

"Big brother, it's not early, or go out and look for food, can't delay it any more..." A tall, thin man next to him reminded him that he didn't have to waste time with the fool of Ming.

"Well, this is going to..." The middle-aged man promised, looked up and looked at the gray sky, as if he was worried about whether there would be heavy snowfall in the sky.

"Wait, you... you are all hungry, you don't want to go out in such cold weather..." Ming Jiali said with some concern, he could see that most of these men are very weak, in case of no Be careful to fall down in the snow and ice, and ten will be killed alive.

"Little brother, sometimes, some things, can't help..."

The middle-aged man smiled a bit, then sighed and sighed:

"We are the bottom of the city. We once thought about joining the urban construction team to build the city wall. Unfortunately, we can't get through the door, and naturally we can't make more food... These days, everyone eats two or three. The size of the fist, but also the fluffy hoe, has been dizzy and dizzy. After we broke the grain a few days ago, we can only go outside to find new weeds and fill the stomach..."

The tone of the middle-aged people reveals endless sadness and hardship. The vines, old trees, leaves and bark that can be eaten in Li’s old house have all been stripped, if it is not because of the roots. The following swallow, they really want to eat the roots.

At this time, there was a woman’s screaming scream in the old house, followed by a noisy voice...

The middle-aged man's eyebrows moved and the throat was rolling.

"Big brother, he is going to be born..." The companion's look is extremely weird, and the middle-aged man said: "Or, big brother, you should take care of the donkey in the house and find food, let us do it." ......"

"No need!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Go, go find food together... This time, I want to surprise everyone before the birth of the child!"

When the voice fell, the middle-aged man pushed the Ming Jiali with more than a dozen companions, walked to the corner in three steps and two steps, and then disappeared into the white snow...

Ming Jiali’s eyes were lost, and more women’s shouts came from their ears, and their mouths were shaking, muttering to themselves:

"It turns out that most of the people in Yucheng lived so hard, everyone was hungry... The second fool thought that everyone was like a idiot, and every day there was a full meal... the crying Big sister is really pitiful. I have to have children at such a hunger and cold."

Hesitated for a moment, Ming Jiali also looked up and looked at the sky, slammed his fist, and flashed a trace of firmness in the middle, whispering:

"No, the second fool wants to do something for them..."

With this in mind, Ming Jiali thought of giving them some food. Although he could return to the army to apply for rations, he wanted to help people through his own efforts.

Yes, maybe... you can go to the Lijiang River. The Lijiang River is rich in resources. Although there are a lot of deadly bugs hidden in the bottom of the water, there are still very few freshwater fish. If you can catch dozens of fish, you must also Can solve the urgent need for the eyebrows, and let the big sister who is about to produce come to the eyebrows. At the very least, she can give her some fish soup after her smooth production.

Ming Jiali really is a fool. If he really wants to help others, he can use his authority to mobilize the materials in the army. With his three-level low-level strength, the military logistics department should also sell him a few points and give him A few hundred pounds of food is more than enough, but he did not realize his weight in the army... You know, he has performed well in the female Routine siege, and he has been promoted to the lieutenant colonel.

After ten minutes -

Ming Jiali appeared on the bank of the Lijiang River. Although there was a heavy snow in the morning, the whole world was covered with silver. However, the water of the Lijiang River was still as fast as a waterfall, rolling eastward, and the waves were bright and shining. Snow on the banks of the river.

At minus 30 degrees, obviously there is no way to let the Lancang River freeze, the river constantly tumbling, and it is not known that the waves are tumbling, or the insects under the water are making waves.

Ming Jiali just thought of catching insects in the river, but he soon stopped, because he found a group of people fishing in the river bank 100 meters away!

fishing?

How can this be?

This is too ridiculous, right?

Ming Jiali blinked his eyes and walked involuntarily toward the group of fishermen. When he was close, he clearly saw that the people in the clothes were not fishing, and they were clearly fishing insects!

Fishing bloodsucking insects!

The blood-sucking worm is like a jaundice, long and round and slippery. The favorite thing is to drill into the skin of the human body to absorb the blood. It is a low-level worm that is scary... However, blood-sucking worms are sometimes a must-have food for human beings. Some hungry people who are hungry or have no way to go, are using blood-sucking worms to fill their hunger.

The blood-sucking body has toxins in the body, but this poison is not fatal, it only makes people get angry and hot, but it hurts the lungs, and the endocrine disorders are accompanied by the sequela of ** strong... Occasionally eat a dozen Times, not too big a problem...

Before Ming Jiali had not joined the Warrior Camp, he ran to the Lijiang River every day to catch blood-sucking worms to fill his hunger. Not only did he just fill his own hunger, but sometimes he would give his blood-sucking worms to his companions, who would follow him from the group. Xijiang City fled to the old, weak and sick in Yucheng. ! ~!

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