In the last days, I became the young former commander

He still hasn't figured out why Moyin and his group were killed, but he did not kill himself. Maybe as long as he cooperates well, Moyin can let him go at that time, so Boss Qin basically knows All in all, the attitude is excellent.

It's just that he doesn't know at all that Moyin doesn't want to kill him, but intends to give the ruined family a chance for revenge.

"Where are all your supplies? I heard from Xia Mei that more than half of the newcomers' supplies will be confiscated when they enter the gathering place."

"In the warehouse at the back, all the rice, flour, grain and oil are stored there, and the key is in my pocket."

Boss Qin said flatteringly.

Moyin took out the keys in Boss Qin's pocket, took the rest of the tactical dolls around the staff dormitory, and came to the warehouse that Boss Qin was talking about. More than 40 vehicles of various kinds were parked in front of the huge warehouse.

Opening the warehouse door, a large amount of rice noodles and various vacuum-packed foods appeared in front of Moyin.

It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of bags of rice, and all kinds of tobacco and alcohol are piled up on several bumper cars at the door.

It seems that this is a warehouse for amusement parks to store spare amusement equipment.

But now it is full of supplies that Boss Qin exploited from more than 2000 survivors outside.

Suddenly, Mo Yin felt a sense of sadness that the rich man's wine and meat stink, and Lu felt as if his bones were frozen to death.

"September 40, [-], IDW, go to the bus and call ten women who can cook porridge, and let Li Hu lead twenty men to be responsible for maintaining order in the porridge shed and resisting rice. Today, four hundred catties of rice will be cooked, one person at a time. Up to two bowls, but you can get it repeatedly, but if you want to drink after you get it, you have to queue up again."

"If anyone dares to jump in line or grab other people's food, they will be warned, and those who disobey will be shot dead on the spot."

"Yes, sir."

Three tactical figures walked out of the warehouse quickly, and after a while Xia Mei led a group of beauties in swimsuits to the warehouse.

"Master, that..."

"Needless to say, take it, as much material as you can take away."

Mo Yin waved his hand, he was also testing Xia Mei, to see what she would do after having a fortune and relying on her own power.

It is impossible for him to stay in this gathering place forever, but he cannot just watch more than 2000 lives die.

With a wave of Xia Mei's hand, more than 50 girls ran into the warehouse excitedly, and came out after a while carrying instant noodles and sausages.

"Master, if you want to play in the future, just come to our girl. If anyone dares to take your money, I will break her leg."

Mo Yin smiled and waved her hands, Xia Mei stayed there knowingly and the ladies holding the food left.

Moyin reached for a bottle of rum and threw it to the 16 pigeons.

"Come have a drink with me."

"Okay, I wish I could."

Pigeon 16 unscrewed the bottle cap boldly.

"Silver, I'll drink with you!"

HK416 walked over and said seriously.

"Forget it today, I can't help but push you down if you drink, but I have something to think about today."

Moyin shook his head, touched the wine bottle with Pigeon 16, and downed half a bottle of rum in one gulp.

"Ha, Commander, that's interesting."

16 pigeons downed a bottle in one breath, and patted Mo Yin on the shoulder happily.

"What do you think I should do?"

Moyin leaned against the cold wall of the warehouse and sat on the ground tiredly.

This gathering place is simply a huge mess. Of course, if he abandons his conscience, he can take away all the supplies in the warehouse and retreat with the tactical dolls, but if he sets up more than 2000 people, he will definitely die.

"Commander, as long as you take us with you, isn't that enough? Our tactical dolls will protect you with their lives. These useless survivors are nothing more than a drag on you."

"With us, you will live a more relaxed life. If you want a woman, just bring the people under Xia Mei's hands. It's enough for you to be alone."

UMP45 suggested with a smile.

"I'm still a human being, I can't do that kind of thing...these are all human lives, they are my compatriots."

Mo Yin sighed and took another sip of wine.

"It is impossible for this gathering place to continue like this. The people who are still alive will die slowly but continuously, and the surrounding supplies will be exhausted in about a year. I am afraid that the people here will eat people... I can't let go Those poor people don't care."

Putting the empty wine bottle aside, Moyin said sadly.

Originally, he thought he could take a break here and enjoy his life with the tactical dolls. He planned how to use the 1.4E resource points.

Unexpectedly, this place is also a hell. Although he will not become those who live in hell, he still feels uncomfortable just looking at the miserable conditions of those survivors.

"Silver, no matter what decision you make, even if you abandon all these survivors, I will always be by your side. I believe you will be able to solve this problem."

HK416 squatted down and hugged Mo Yin.

The last time I saw such a fragile Moyin was the first meeting, and the judgments made by Moyin along the way were all right, so HK416 knew that Moyin just needed a little encouragement and comfort.

"Either, find a person from among the survivors in these gathering places to be the leader of the gathering place, or release Boss Qin outside, and we will take some supplies away."

16 unscrewed a bottle of rum again, and said while drinking.

"Isn't that the same as letting the people in this gathering place live in the gathering place, and life is better than death? Power will deceive people's hearts. They are used to Boss Qin's approach and will imitate his approach."

"Those little kids out there will watch their parents starve to death, women being insulted, men being robbed, and even if I can manage it when I'm around, it's going to be like that when I'm away for a while."

Moyin shook his head and rejected the suggestion of 16 pigeons.

Chapter 170 Six Tactical Dolls... Are Killing Weapons

"Then I can't help it. At least they are still alive and don't want to die. This is how the fittest survive. It's their own problem that they can't survive. Someone will survive."

Pigeon 16 shrugged, took the wine bottle and touched Mo Yin again, then opened a bag of peanuts and ate them.

Their tactical dolls usually only carry out combat missions, even if the mental modules have thinking, they will not think about such issues about human nature.

"Commander, we can't help you with this problem, because we are just tactical dolls... We are weapons to kill people, tools to deprive others of their lives."

"Ordinary humans don't matter to us. As long as I have your order, it's okay for me to kill everyone here. I think only you can solve this problem. Our tactical dolls can't understand your inner emotions. .”

"These people don't dare to fight. They are useless deserters on the battlefield. They will hold us back in order to survive for themselves. Living will waste food. Beautiful women can satisfy your carnal desires, but I can't for others. Understand why you should care about them."

AA12, who was sitting on several bags of rice, replied nonchalantly while holding a lollipop in his mouth.

"We also agree with Sister 45's point of view. Those survivors are not our family members. Commander, why do you care about them? It has nothing to do with you. Commander, you don't owe them anything."

UMP9 also expressed his thoughts with a smile on his face.

"Why, how can it be like this, even if they are useless, they are still life. They are all compatriots of me and the commander. We can't just watch them live like pigs and dogs!"

**9 seriously retorted.

"Then what do you want to do? Just stay here as the boss of the gathering place to feed these useless waste? If the commander does this, more and more survivors will squeeze here in the future, even if the commander There is enough food in a granary to support a large number of people, so don’t be so naive as to think that you can save everyone.”

"Bringing these people along, one day in the future when the situation requires them to be abandoned, they will naturally not be willing, and it may even endanger the safety of the commander."

UMP45 sneered and asked mockingly.

"What if we train them? If we train them into qualified fighters, then they can be self-reliant."

M|99 retorted in dissatisfaction.

"Rabbit, no, those people outside don't have the qualifications to be fighters. They've been frightened, and they'd rather starve to death than go out to fight."

M762, who was playing with a bayonet knuckle, said lightly.

Moyin filled the various drinks beside him bottle after bottle, trying to numb his mind with alcohol, but sadly found that the metabolism of physical energy was extremely fast due to the remodeling of the body by the collapse fluid, and he drank it for four or five times. All the bottles of wine were sweated out after a burst of fever, but the consciousness was still very clear.

"Okay, you are not allowed to drink anymore, don't think about anything today, I want to sleep with you!"

HK416 grabbed Moyin by the collar and lifted him up from the ground, then waved to the agent and carried Moyin into a room.

"Ah, it looks like 416 is going to use her own way to cheer up the commander, so let's go outside for a little stroll, and I'll leave the job of guarding the commander's gate to you. 9, let's go."

UMP45 beckoned to UMP9, and the two walked towards the exit of the haunted house.

"Sister 45, where are we going?"

Sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, UMP9 asked curiously.

"Let's go with me to investigate some things first, I was a little interested before."

"Sounds like fun!"

UMP9 said excitedly.

"Of course it's fun, hehehe, this might be a big secret."

"That's really great. The commander also said that swimming is available in this water park. I asked and asked that the swimming pool was out of water. I'm very unhappy. By the way, where are we going to play?"

"Hehe, let's go shopping in the city first, you won't be disappointed"

A hidden smile appeared on UMP45's face.

The motorcycle drove the two into Fuqing City.

…………

Type 30 called more than 20 survivors to the material warehouse and moved more than [-] bags of rice to the porridge shed set up at the gathering place.

Soon several bags of rice were poured into several large pots.

As soon as the rice was out of the pot, the survivors gathered around and lined up impatiently.

"Beauty, why did you suddenly take out so much rice today, did you finish cooking in one meal?"

The middle-aged man standing in front of the porridge shop carefully spoke to UMP40 and asked, a trace of expectation rose in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, Boss Qin's people would open a porridge shop every two days to help the poor in the gathering place, and the amount of rice they took out was only about a quarter of what this group of beauties brought out.

Originally, the low-level poor people in the gathering place didn't care much about it, but now it seems that the newcomers in power seem to be much better than Boss Qin and his gang.

"Well, after a meal is cooked, each person can get two bowls at a time, and if you are still hungry after drinking, you can go to the end of the line and line up again."

"Pilot, can I get it after a few platoons?"

There was a glint of hope in the cloudy eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Well, it is possible, but judging by the number of people in the gathering place, it is estimated that there are at most two rows."

"Isn't there breakfast and dinner? The new boss is really kind and generous. Before, when Boss Qin and the others were in charge, we could only have one meal in two days."

The conversation between the middle-aged man and UMP40 shocked the survivors who got off the bus. It seemed that life in this gathering place was not easy, and at least they had a full meal in the morning with the convoy.

Thinking of this, the survivors who first followed Type [-] started to work quickly, for fear that Type [-] would leave them here.

"You guys, go find a board and write the rules of the porridge shed on it and set it aside."

UMP40 thought for a while, opened his mouth, and wrote down the porridge rules on the board, so that he would not have to explain it to others every time.

Soon, the aroma of rice rose from the pot.

The poor blew a little and impatiently drank it.

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Entrance to Fengjing Water Park.

Two old Santana 2000s came from a distance, and then parked steadily at the gate.

A strong man got out of the car, and then several men with cigarettes jumped out of the car.

"Brother Huzi, you guys are back, how was your harvest this time?"

Several mothers Thorn immediately surrounded them with a group of young ladies.

"Haha, I found a small supermarket, and it's not bad. Zhang Fang, your nurse's uniform is really good. I'll sleep with you at night. The harvest is good this time. I will reward you with twenty catties of rice."

The strong man pinched Mama-sang in nurse uniform, and said with a big laugh.

A few men also hugged left and right, and one hugged two girls and began to raise and lower their hands.

And the girls who were hugged by them didn't refuse, and the sweet brothers and elder brothers cried out.

Chapter 170 Seven Living Standards of Ordinary Survivors

"Alright husband, I promise to serve you comfortably."

Zhang Fang was overjoyed.These young ladies usually pick up customers at a time of three to five catties of rice, and Brother Hu obviously made a fortune by offering twenty catties in one mouthful, and one night would be enough for her to eat for more than a month.