Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

"Bedcloths, sheets, and food all require points to redeem." The base staff in charge of logistics raised his eyelids lazily, "You can get three points by participating in a resource search outside the base every day."

Zhang Chunliang looked at the wooden board beside him, on which were listed all the item exchange rules.

A one-room residential house requires seven points per day to redeem, while a tent requires three points.

Food and water require two to twenty points, depending on nutrition and portion size.

Even the cheapest bread from a small workshop before the alien outbreak now requires three points to buy one.

"No wonder everyone in the community looks pale and thin." Li Mufeng muttered.

Every day, people risk their lives to earn points, but in the end, the points are only enough to earn a living and to simply maintain their physiological needs. It can be said that living is very difficult.

"The base will provide lunch for those who go out to search for supplies. Today's set meal is a corn cake and a small bowl of stewed cabbage."

The logistics staff said this with a bit of pride - Fuyuan Community is the only base in City Z that can provide additional food benefits to the labor force.

"Didn't you bring a car with you? If the car is found to be fine, you can exchange it for an extra 20 points, which is enough for you to stay here. But I don't recommend exchanging it for a tent. There is no protection in a tent, and it is easy to be robbed at night."

The logistics officer saw that the person who came this time was a young man with a pregnant woman and a child, and he was also very handsome, so he couldn't help but say a few words.

"Thank you." Zhang Chunliang replied thoughtfully. He put the gun on the table. "How much can this be exchanged for?"

The logistics officer was so surprised that he swallowed his saliva and replied, "50 points. Do you have bullets? Each bullet can be exchanged for two more points."

This is a very realistic prop gun that completely simulates the structure of a real gun, but it is unable to attack - any bullet put in it cannot be fired and will only misfire.

"There are no bullets, only guns." Zhang Chunliang took five blue plastic chips, each chip representing ten points.

He handed one of them back to the logistics department and said, "Rent one of the small buildings for a day. The remaining money can be used to buy a loaf of bread."

He took the key to the house and led Li Mufeng and Wu Mei to find the rental house.

All the houses in the community have been partitioned, and people are constantly coming and going between the apartment buildings and community roads.

"There are a lot of people here." Li Mufeng pulled Zhang Chunliang's sleeve and looked around curiously.

The green belts in the community are full of tents. Many people are busy moving around in the tents. Some tents have bonfires at the door. Some people are cooking something, and the smoke smells a bit stinky.

"That family of four, just squeezed into a small tent, can they stretch their legs at night?" he asked in disbelief.

Behind the green belt, people built a toilet room with a simple plastic shed, and both men and women squeezed there to use the toilet, which made the smell of the entire community even more indescribable.

In the last game, he and his sister Li Muxue had been following other players. Because of the cheating props, they quickly entered the big base and rarely went to the lower-level bases of the side branches.

This was his first time coming to such a place, and he felt extremely confused.

While he was looking at these people, more obscure eyes were also carefully lingering over this new family of three.

Clean, weak, beautiful, and even rich - Zhang Chunliang and his group were incompatible with them, and some people inevitably felt unbalanced and jealous.

"I will join the search team today." Zhang Chunliang calmly blocked their complicated gazes and said to Wu Mei, "There should be other ways to earn points in the community. In order not to attract their attention, you can try it."

He paused, then added: "If you really want to eat, stay away from other people."

Wu Mei pursed her lips and nodded implicitly.

As for what to eat, the three members of the family all knew it tacitly.

The house bought with seven points is not big, but it has a security door, which is much safer than the tent in the green belt.

"There's a toilet here, and it flushes." Li Mufeng opened the door and immediately noticed the toilet covered by a plastic board in the corner, and his voice was a little excited.

"There is a quota for water. A house can only use 50 liters of water a day, so use it sparingly." Zhang Chunliang was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He took out the little octopus from his pocket, filled a basin with water in the house, and put the octopus in.

Although the little octopus can survive without water, it obviously prefers swimming in cold water. Its originally listless little tentacles suddenly stretched out happily, like a beautiful and delicate flower.

"Would you like to stay and take a bath? I'll be back in the evening." Zhang Chunliang gently kneaded its tentacles, speaking in a gentle tone.

The little octopus splashed the water on its head twice, squinted its eyes comfortably, and then decisively hooked its claws around Zhang Chunliang's arm.

Zhang Chunliang had anticipated this situation, so he cooperated and put it into his pocket.

"Don't touch this basin of water." Zhang Chunliang warned, "Wait until I come back. Don't go out unless it's necessary."

"Are you okay with your injury?" Li Mufeng looked at him and asked uncertainly.

"I can hold on." Zhang Chunliang moved his shoulders twice nonchalantly, raised the bread he had just exchanged and shook it, "The bread belongs to me. If you are hungry, eat your own food."

Li Mufeng rolled his eyes and waved his hand, telling him to leave quickly.

A new wave of search teams has gathered in the square at the entrance of the community, and they will set off on time at two o'clock.

A group of people sets out from Fuyuan Community every two hours, and the registration point is crowded with people.

Zhang Chunliang happened to catch the last few in this time period, and when he joined the team, all members were already there.

Those who need to sign up for the search are ordinary civilians. In addition to them, there is a fixed group of professional patrol personnel for each search. These patrol members look very tense, and both their body shape and aura have a wild and powerful aura, but the whole team has a strange neurotic and awkward feeling.

"You must - search very carefully and don't miss any place." The middle-aged man who led the team had his eyes slightly bulged and his tone was extremely serious.

"Okay!" The patrol members responded in unison, looking anxious and excited.

Zhang Chunliang frowned and followed the crowd.

"You are a non-staff member now, and the patrol team's benefits need to be halved. The car is full and there is no place for you. You have a car, so drive it yourself and keep up with the team." The team leader gave a few perfunctory instructions and hurried to organize the team.

This is too unreliable. The tasks assigned are unclear, and it even seems like they want him to fend for himself.

Zhang Chunliang frowned, but he understood in his heart that this group of guys were xenophobic, or they wanted to test his abilities.

"Hello - could you give me a ride?" A gentle and polite voice sounded behind him.

Zhang Chunliang paused as he was about to drive the car. He turned his head and looked at the person who came.

An elegant man wearing glasses, with a gentle and proper appearance, his hair a little messy, wearing a wrinkled plaid shirt, was smiling at him gently and reservedly.

"There's no room on the bus, can I take a ride with you?"

Zhang Chunliang tilted his head and looked at him for a moment, then smiled good-naturedly.

"of course can."