How is it possible to continue the assistance in the future?

The rice is paid for by the Mutual Aid Society itself.

Although only a thousand tons have been taken out now, it is not a big amount.

But it is impossible to feed these people with rice all the time.

He doesn't raise rice worms.

"When the rice is distributed, let Robert arrange for these people to work on the plantation of the Newt gang before, and let them support themselves."

This was what he thought at the beginning. The food distributed was just to give these survivors some basic rations.

San Francisco is probably the best piece of land on earth right now.

People here have to rely on aid to survive, which is simply an African joke.

People peeping outside the square don't yet know that someone up high is talking about them.

The survivors are preoccupied with Jack and his bag of rice.

They are waiting.

Jack is also waiting.

After waiting for a long time on both sides, Jack's familiar figure finally appeared at the end of the street.

It was his and his companion's family, and the rest of their gang came too.

Everyone is pushing a self-made cart and walking over with all their belongings...

After a moment.

Watching Jack take out more weapons in exchange for more rice, the other survivors onlookers reacted.

The guy raised by this cousin wants to exchange for more rice!

Everyone was in a hurry.

Not caring to wait and see, many people hurriedly sent their companions back to the stronghold, and brought their own old weapons...

Chapter 182 God Incarnate

Soon, many survivors arrived with a pile of scrap metal, most of which were weapons that could no longer be used.

The staff at the exchange point didn't care about these weapons.

The president had told them a long time ago that they didn't distribute the rice to get the survivors' guns at all.

It is about making these survivors accept the order they established.

What is this called... the drunk old man is not for wine?

The exchange work went smoothly. Many people finished weighing the firearms and came to the exchange point full of expectations, waiting for the staff to put rice into bags for them.

However, at this moment, a large speaker was taken out, and the recording inside began to play.

It was exactly the set of words that the staff told Jack and the others just now.

As long as you give up all your weapons, you can live in the safe zone planned by the Mutual Rescue Society and be protected by armored forces...

The survivors looked at each other in blank dismay, but they also understood the situation better.

It turns out that these mysterious people also provide security services?

Under the persuasion of the recording, and with Jack as a role model, many people were tempted and decided to take a gamble.

Others scoffed at it, too.

They only believe in the guns in their hands.

They just want to exchange a pile of broken copper and iron for rice, and then hide.

In addition to these people, there are still some people who don't even want to change.

What to change?

Can't you just grab it?

So, the night after the end of the first day of redemption.

The sound of fried beans and even explosions continued to resound throughout downtown San Francisco. Many houses collapsed as a result. The chaos lasted for several hours before being warned and suppressed by the armored troops sent by Mutual Rescue to patrol the streets.

Then came the next day.

The number of survivors who chose to stay in the safe zone surged, and many of them still came for help.

After last night's city-wide shootout, most of the survivors knew what they were capable of.

Also know that bullets have no eyes.

They overestimate themselves.

On the first day, there were only more than 100 people staying in the safe zone.

By the fifth day, the number had surged to 3000 by the end of the exchange.

This is most of the survivors in downtown San Francisco.

These people were arranged to live in a community surrounded by armored forces, and spent five days of peace after a long absence.

Jack, who joined the safe zone on the first day, was assigned to a separate old house, and his wife and two daughters lived with him.

Around his home are other survivors who were also assigned houses.

In the past few days, the whole community has been very peaceful, so peaceful that no one dared to leave their homes.

Although we are now in a safe environment, and every street in the community is guarded by armored vehicles 24 hours a day, the long-term inertia makes all survivors dislike being exposed to the sight of strangers.

So in the past five days, Jack's family lived a life of praying and thanking the gods every day, then cooking, cooking, and continuing to cook.

It's not that they are too rice buckets, it's that the rice is too fragrant.

The complexions of the four members of their family have turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye in the past few days, and they are much more normal than before.

Jack and his wife, in particular, haven't eaten anything normal in over a decade.

When the family cooks every day, remembering the days when eating rats and wild vegetables was considered a big meal, they can't help but shed tears and adjust the seasoning.

For such a day, both the Jack family and the other survivors were satisfied, and some even thought it would be nice to die with their mouths filled with white rice.

However, it is obviously impossible to continue cooking at home like this.

The day after the official end of the food exchange.

All the survivors were called out. According to the regulations set before, it is time for this time and space to enter the stage of organizational reconstruction.

The rebuilding of the organization will be done by Robert, and Zhang Tianyuan and others will not interfere.

Because Robert already has experience in Legendary Time and Space, he can quickly bring up a group of backbones.

Although the two time and space are different, as long as both sides speak English, it is not a big problem.

According to the practice before the end, Robert implemented the election system and gave all those who wanted to participate three days to prepare.

The final result was beyond Zhang Tianyuan's expectation.

Because the one who won in the end was the disciple Jack.

This dude has one mouthful and one god, and he actually won the position of community representative with an absolute advantage.

Only then did Zhang Tianyuan realize that most of the [-] survivors were believers.

In other words, the cruel life forced them to become believers.

They can only get a little psychological comfort from religion.

With a strange expression, Zhang Tianyuan held a simple inauguration ceremony for Jack in public, and expressed his congratulations on the establishment of their community self-government organization.

Although a believer's ascendance challenged his cognition, but this was the choice of the three thousand survivors themselves, and Zhang Tianyuan would not raise any objections to this.

After the inauguration ceremony, he also presented gifts to community self-care organizations on behalf of Mutual Rescue headquarters and all branches——

One hundred tons of dried earthworms from wandering time and space, including durian, spicy, spicy and other flavors...

These are sponsored by Wandering Time and Space.

Sun Deyi never imagined that this special product of their time and space would still have room for export.

Moreover, after Tan Mingda and the others got to know it in detail, they felt that this kind of high-protein, large-yield and cheap food was very suitable for their food reserves, so they decided to import it.

He was even talking to Sun Deyi about the import of earthworm large-scale breeding technology...

Although the economic and trade organization has not officially opened its doors, this is barely the first transaction of the economic and trade organization.

So Sun Deyi, inspired by Tan Mingda, decided to try it in North America in this time and space.

And judging from the results, it seems, not bad?

Although Zhang Tianyuan made it clear that these shriveled strips were dried earthworms, the survivors who ate a mouse and thought it was a big meal obviously didn't think earthworms were disgusting.

After the inauguration ceremony, everyone shared a pack and held it in their hands, just like eating spicy sticks. It tastes so delicious.

Even old people like Jack ate with relish. It was hard to imagine that this was a group of people who were used to fried chicken and steak more than ten years ago.

For this situation, Zhang Tianyuan felt very good.

At least I didn't eat white rice for a few days and I started to picky eaters, didn't I?

People have to go through hard times to know how to cherish.

The celebration was not over yet, and the survivors who gradually broke through the barriers rarely put down their guard and began to talk to each other.

But Jack was called out by Robert.

The two walked to other houses.

On the way, Robert took the initiative to say:

"Jack, everything is on the right track now, your lives are returning to normal, and your management organization has been established, so I think it's time to explain some things to you."

Jack looked at him suspiciously. In the past few days, the two of them got along very well, and they were already good friends.

"What's the matter?"

"About our origins..."

Jack reacted suddenly.

They really don't know the identities of Robert and others.

Troops and powerful equipment of unknown origin.

Strange flags, and strange people, and their leader is a very young oriental man.

He had previously speculated that these men were the reformed United Nations.

But these characteristics are completely inconsistent with the style of the United Nations in memory.

On the contrary, Robert and others often call themselves "Mutual Rescue"...

Thinking of this, Jack immediately came to his senses: "Is it about 'Mutual Rescue'?"

"Are you a hidden organization? Just like the legendary Freemasonry?"

Robert smiled and shook his head, his slightly dark skin looked very sincere:

"It's not what you imagine, we are not a hidden organization. Our full name is 'Parallel Time and Space Mutual Rescue Society', and we have been committed to saving human beings in disaster in the multiverse."

"The Mutual Rescue Society has carried out rescue operations in four parallel time and space so far. You are the fifth time and space, numbered 5."

Jack stopped and stared at Robert suspiciously.

And Robert smiled, showing a row of big white teeth, he stretched out his hand and said:

"Let's get to know each other again. I'm Robert Neville, from No. 2, a world that has suffered from a virus disaster, and I'm the president of the Mutual Rescue Society in North America."

Jack held his hand tremblingly, as if uttering a single word with all his strength: "Really?"

"Of course." Robert pointed to the black armored car on the side of the road, "Did you see those cars?"

"That's from time-space 4, and their time-space is being threatened by a solar crisis. But they don't want to sit still, so they're implementing a crazy plan to push the Earth away..."

The two walked towards their destination again, while Robert continued to introduce other time and space to Jack.

Jack couldn't help exclaiming "My God" every time he finished listening to a passage.

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