Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

The young soldier looked eagerly at the delicious food on the table, almost drooling.

It had only been two months since he joined the army, and the end of the world was ushering in. Naturally, his willpower was not as strong as that of those veteran soldiers.

Finally hearing the other party speak, she said: "I have a pair of separated twin brothers and sisters. They should be at the Blue City base."

He looked over and said, "I'll treat you to a meal. How about you help me find out when you get to the Blue City base?"

"can."

This sentence was said by the squad leader. He is just a soldier, not a robot. After eating compressed biscuits for so many days, he really can't stand it anymore.

So, Ye Qingcheng gave Hu Angel a wink, and he quickly took out another big pot from the base car.

Grandma Li and the others moved several boxes over. Most of the ingredients inside were meat, as well as vermicelli and potato powder.

Of course, there are also a lot of vegetables.

The soldiers were stunned.

They couldn't believe that in such a natural disaster, there were still people hoarding so much food?

The key is, these foods are just enough to give them a meal.

The monitor couldn't help but swallowed: "Are these all for us?"

"if not?"

Ye Qingcheng shrugged and ordered Wang Min to light the charcoal on fire. After that, the soldiers gave them a deep military salute.

Then they gathered around and started cooking.

The dazzling array of ingredients in front of them almost made them cry.

It’s been so long since I’ve had a normal meal. It’s really not easy.

Soon, the house was filled with the aroma of food, wafting far and wide.

Several soldiers seemed to have something on their minds, and would cast their gazes at Ye Qingcheng from time to time, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Or the young man came over and said, "Can we ask one more person to come down to eat?"

"The things are given to you, you can do whatever you want."

The young man ran out happily, and soon he brought a group of people over.

He was supporting an elderly man on his hand, followed by dozens of refugees.

The young man scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"They... insist on coming here."

He originally wanted to bring the old man here, but he didn't expect the refugees to directly surround him and insist on following him.

When the refugees saw the food at Ye Qingcheng's side, their eyes glowed, like a wolf dog that had been hungry for three days and saw meat.

I'm going to grab it as soon as I can.

A wall of ice suddenly appeared, blocking out the refugees.

The leader was a man who looked relatively young and strong. He was sallow and thin, probably because he didn't have enough to eat after the end of the world.

He rushed the hardest and hit the ice wall with his head, grinning at Ye Qingcheng.

"You witch, why are you using sorcery to stop us? Since we are an army, you should accept us unconditionally and support us!"

The refugees behind him also shouted, each one greedily looking at the dazzling array of food on the table.

Soon, they bypassed the ice wall and stretched out their hands to grab it.

"The common people are your food and clothing parents. After paying so much tax in the past, have you fed them to the dogs?"

"That's right. Why do you soldiers eat so well while we starve? It's so unfair."

"Yes, stole their food."

Everyone rushed forward, and the dozen or so soldiers quickly stood up to stop them. However, the refugees, who had been suffering from hunger and cold for a long time, burst out with unprecedented power.

The soldiers fired several shots into the air: "Listen to me, everyone, come to my place to eat, don't disturb them."

But the hungry refugees didn't listen to the soldiers at all. Seeing that the food on Ye Qingcheng's table was better, of course they had to eat here.

Moreover, after spending some time with these soldiers, the most they fired into the air as a warning was that they never actually harmed them.

As time went by, I was no longer afraid.

However, Ye Qingcheng is not from the army.

He glanced at the leading man with cold eyes, and suddenly a crossbow appeared in his hand. He pointed the bow and arrow at the man and shot out with a swish.

The man just grabbed the cooked meat on the table, and before he could stuff it into his mouth, he fell straight to the ground.

The brain was penetrated by a crossbow bolt.

"Ah, murder, murder..." The refugee screamed in fear.

"People in the army killed ordinary people..."

The words stopped suddenly, and another arrow shot through his temple.

At this time, the refugees finally dared not speak and looked at Ye Qingcheng in fear.

The monitor quickly spoke up and said, "Come over here and eat."

Then he looked at Ye Qingcheng displeasedly: "Little girl, it's the end of the world now, but we humans should be united..."

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but sneer: "They were the ones who grabbed it first. Your solidarity is to ask me to distribute everything to the refugees?"

The squad leader choked, rubbed his neck and said, "But their crime will not lead to death."

Hu Tian couldn't help but laugh and pointed behind the squad leader: "It's none of our business?"

"you…"

The squad leader wanted to say a few more words, but all the soldiers around him were pushed aside by the refugees, and the food on their table was emptied.

Zhang Xiaohua laughed loudly: "You are just and merciful, but you have nothing to eat, right?"

Even Hu Yueyue couldn't help but roll her eyes. Soldiers are indeed very good, but they are too brainy and don't know how to adapt.

The squad leader looked a little unhappy, but as a people's army, he really couldn't stand by and watch the refugees starve to death.

The end result was that the soldiers didn't eat at all, and all the food was snatched up by the refugees, who looked disgusted in the end.

"Didn't you bring more supplies when you came out? This little is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth."

They cast their greedy eyes on Ye Qingcheng again: "Hey, do you have any conscience? Do you want to watch us people starve to death?"

An old lady squeezed into the crowd. She had a pair of triangular eyes, high cheekbones, and thin lips. She looked like a very powerful character at first glance.

Pointing at Ye Qingcheng's team, he was furious: "We are ordinary people, and you soldiers who eat the national food should protect our safety and provide us with food."

"If you don't learn well at a young age, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Ye Qingcheng twisted his neck, looked over with dangerous eyes, and slowly raised the crossbow in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the squad leader quickly smoothed things over: "Old lady, they are not soldiers and have no obligation to protect your safety."

He knew that these refugees were wrong, but Ye Qingcheng's direct killing was a bit too much, so his impression of her was not as good as before.

When the old lady heard this, she yelled at the monitor.

"In that case, why don't you quickly snatch their things and give them to us?"

The commanding tone made people feel disgusted.

"Yes, you are really useless trash. You can't even order these murderers."

Hearing this, the young soldier among the soldiers was very angry: "Didn't you grab other people's things first? Also, don't forget who is looking for food for you these days?"