Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

The storage center has everything.

soon.

More than a dozen trucks and vans full of supplies were repainted, and the name of Charity Unlimited was written on them.

Everyone also found dozens of charging speakers, recorded the promotional slogans in advance, and set off in a mighty way.

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"Residents of the survival point, in this difficult end, are you worried about survival? In a world where mutant beasts are rampant, are you afraid to go out to find food? Are you sick and can't find medicine, so you can only resign yourself to fate? "

"Good luck is coming, good luck is coming. Charity Unlimited Company opened with big rewards, and Chairman Qi Feihu benefited the whole city. Food, drinks, medicines, pesticides, and bedding are all available. Don't want your gold, don't want your jewelry , let alone your woman. As long as everyone contributes a little bit of virtual power, intangible luck, and unused agility, you can harvest any material you want."

"Charity Unlimited Company takes kindness as its core and saves the world as its mission. It is Chairman Qi Feihu's lifelong mission to let everyone live in this dark world. He doesn't want to be a savior, he only hopes that his kindness can Let everyone feel warm and give everyone the courage to live."

"Charity Unlimited Company provides door-to-door delivery service. As long as you need it, we can deliver any supplies to your door. Let you enjoy the warmth of spring in this miserable doomsday world. If you want, you can live forever."

"The opportunity is right in front of you, buy early and benefit early, buy more and get more discounts."

"Love life, love charity, unlimited charity, word of mouth all over the world."

...

Walking through the ruins full of bones, the moment the trumpets sounded, the employees of Charity Infinite Company were in a trance, as if they had traveled through time and space, and returned to before the catastrophe, and they couldn't feel the decadence of the end.

Those mutated cats and dogs wandering in the city seemed to be frightened by the mighty momentum and the sudden noisy atmosphere, and none of them jumped out to intercept the convoy along the way.

after all.

In the noisy cities of the past, facing the heavy traffic in the human world, they would shy away. This familiar and lively slogan should have awakened their deepest memories.

...

Xinxinjiayuan is a large community with a permanent population of about 10,000 people. The disaster suddenly struck, most of the people were killed, and the number of survivors was less than 2,000.

This group of people was also stationed in the underground garage, and they were managed by a dozen or so security guards from the property company. They were lucky that no candidates seized their dormitories.

But this is their misfortune, because there is no demon out to disturb the order.

More people means more resource consumption.

After half a month, the supplies stored by this group of people have also reached the point where they have run out of ammunition and food, and most of them have only received basic rations for several days.

When the end is approaching, the evil of human nature is exposed, even more so than the candidates. After all, the candidates have to follow the key words to grow, and they have no scruples.

Relying on the weapons and food in his hands, the security captain has already bullied several beautiful women, and has recruited hundreds of young and middle-aged men to distribute better food to them to maintain order.

At this time, they are planning to push the seriously injured and the old and weak to die, reduce the pressure and burden of food, and use the method of detaining their family members to force the remaining young and strong to go out to find food...

Unwilling to be oppressed, the young and middle-aged people secretly planned to kill several security guards and seize control of the underground garage.

The two sides were at war with each other, fully interpreting the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong.

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"Geng Zhong, do you want to rebel?" The security captain is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has dark eyes, wears a steel helmet, wears a stab-proof vest, and holds a crossbow. A young man in his twenties with a wrench more than a foot long.

Behind him is a well-equipped security team holding glue sticks, throwing sticks, bright flashlights, explosion-proof steel forks, kitchen knives, etc.

On the other hand, although there are many young people, most of them are unarmed. Wrenches, car fire extinguishers, and mop sticks are their best equipment.

"Rebellion, what are you?" Geng Zhong snorted coldly, and said angrily, "You can't even eat enough, and you force us to go out to find food, what's the difference between this and forcing us to die, anyway, it's death, It's better to die together."

"It's death to ask you to go out to find food. Don't you need to eat and drink? The garage has set a rule, and the food is distributed according to the contribution. You can share half of the supplies you bring back. What are you dissatisfied with?" The security captain Said, "Order, only by maintaining order can more people survive."

"It sounds good, you guys are full of food, why don't you go out and look for food?" Geng Zhong said.

"The social division of labor is different. I will stay and be responsible for maintaining order. For more people to survive, someone must sacrifice." The security captain said brazenly, aiming the crossbow in his hand at the people behind the young man. Do you want to rebel with him? I can give you a chance, put down your weapons now, and I can let the past go, otherwise, in this world, death is nothing but death..."

"Old man, we will never let you die. Do you think we are not prepared? As long as you dare to do it, we will open the cover of the sewer at any time. You can smell the smell in the air, is it the smell of gasoline. Geng Zhong sneered, "Isn't it just to die together? Who is afraid of whom?"

"..." The face of the security captain suddenly changed, "Geng Zhong, don't be impulsive. If you are dissatisfied with our policies, you can sit down and talk slowly. We managed to survive, there is no need to kill each other... "

When swords are on the verge of breaking out.

The sound of the charity company's promotional vehicle suddenly came from outside.

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"... There will be surprises when the door opens, and charity will not stop..."

"...All kinds of materials are available. With a little strength and a little luck, you can enjoy a beautiful life before the end..."

"Charity is unlimited, always thinking of you, and sending kindness every day."

...

what's the situation?

Both sides of the confrontation were dumbfounded.

The end is over?

People from the government came out to distribute food?

Geng Zhong looked at the security captain and said with a sneer: "The official people are here, you are dead."

The security captain's face changed, he listened carefully to the radio, and then smiled: "There is no official, it is clear that there is a stronger force, and they are here to organize the collection. Geng Zhong, do you think they will use me under this situation, Or use you group of sallow and skinny burdens?"

This time, it was Geng Zhong's turn to change his face.

At this time, someone who went out to check the situation ran back and shouted from a distance: "Geng Zhong, don't fight anymore, there is really a convoy outside with large bags of food and supplies, go out and get food, we are saved .”

After speaking, he hurried out again.

The old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, women and children in the garage don't care so much. They have been hungry for many days and they heard that there is food, and they all ran away without a trace.

In a blink of an eye.

There were only two confronting gangs left in the garage.

The two sides looked at each other, looking very embarrassed.

"Brother Geng, why don't we go out and have a look, what if the other party really accepts us? It's better than waiting here to die!" A young man behind Geng Zhong swallowed, and said in a low voice,

People are afraid of death, who is willing to work hard if they have a chance to live!

"En." Geng nodded emphatically, glared at the security captain, turned around, and walked out of the garage without looking back.

A group of security captains were left behind, a little at a loss.

A security guard with an electric baton looked at the empty garage and asked, "Boss, what should we do? Are we going to get food too?"

"What kind of collar? Look at the situation. If you can grab it, grab it. If you can't grab it, join it." The security captain was silent for a moment, and said, "In this troubled world, people are everything. We have so many strong men, we are welcome everywhere. As long as we are united as one, we can have a place in any force, and no one can bully me."

"Brother Feng is right, we all listen to you." The group of security guards tasted the sweetness in the garage, so naturally the security captain followed suit.

"Come on, let's go outside and see who is playing tricks?" The security captain waved his hand and took the lead to go outside.

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"Don't rob, keep order, come one by one, our supplies are abundant, we have everything, if not enough, we will ship more supplies. Have you seen our company name? Charity Unlimited Company, the heart of our chairman Kindness will not let a person starve to death."

Yao Tong held up the trumpet, trying to maintain order.

Gou Kun held a machete and guarded more than a dozen trucks with dozens of employees from the business department, threatening in a stern voice: "This is a charity item. Whoever dares to grab it will stamp his hand."

The loudspeaker on the roof keeps playing slogans.

The employees of the company were intimidating and threatening, and the people in the garage had long been used to submitting under the bullying of the security captain.

After a while.

The riot gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the supplies on the car eagerly, waiting for distribution.

Seeing the quiet people, Duge stood up with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, I am Qi Feihu, the chairman of Charity Unlimited Company. Although we are doing charity, we are a company after all. To maintain the normal operation of the company, Therefore, things cannot be given to you for free, you need to pay some price to buy them, and you must have heard the broadcast.

All I need from you is a little strength, a little agility, a little luck. Paying for these things will not have any impact on your life, but it will allow you to get enough living materials. Can you accept this condition? "

"Does strength work for you?" someone asked.

"No, it's the power in your body, you don't need to do anything." Duge laughed.

"Okay, chairman, don't talk about it, I'll buy it." Someone couldn't help but stand up, "Don't talk about strength, just give me food, and sell my life to you."

"We are a charity company, the purpose is to let more people live, what do you want your life for?" Doug smiled and shook his head, and stopped talking nonsense, "Those who are willing to give strength stand on my left, and those who are willing to give Agile, stand on my right side, those who are willing to give luck, stand in the middle and don’t move. Those who disagree with this deal can go back to the underground garage. As long as you stand in line, you agree to the deal, and then you can go there to collect supplies gone."

The voice did not fall.

Crash!

Thousands of people took the initiative to divide into three teams. No one cared about strength, agility, or luck. What they mastered was the principle of proximity.

To them who have been hungry for several days, those things are nothing.

Get the supplies first, and then talk about living.

When everyone finished standing in line, Duge snapped his fingers, Gou Kun and others opened the car door, and people began to receive supplies one after another. No one felt that they had lost anything. Everything was like a normal charity event, or post-disaster relief.

Those who received the supplies were like dreaming, and many even unconsciously pinched their own thighs. After confirming that everything was true, most people looked at Feihu as if they were looking at a fool or an angel.

Of course, there are also grateful people who hold a lot of supplies, cry loudly, kowtow to Duge again and again, and call their benefactors directly.

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As for Duge's attributes, in this transaction after transaction, his strength, agility, and five senses improved rapidly. His personal ranking was like riding on a rocket, soaring upwards. After a while, he rushed into the top three ten.