The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

At 2:30 in the afternoon, a distant and desolate bell rang out from the shelter broadcast, and all the people in plain clothes followed Lin Xiaoxiao's footsteps and walked towards the newly opened second underground floor.

No one spoke, no one made a noise, even children aged five or six years old followed the team holding their mothers' hands.

At the front of the team, a group of awakened people were carrying the bodies of eight martyrs with solemn expressions. If you look closely, you can see that some of them have red eyes.

Although they have lived together for a short time, they are comrades who have experienced life and death. In the battle, they cooperated and relied on each other, but now they can only look at the cold bodies of their comrades.

The entrance to the second underground floor of the shelter is right next to the dormitory building. Walking down the long stairs, there are white flowers placed at the entrance. Qian Duoduo, dressed in a black suit, has been waiting here for a long time.

"Director, everything is ready."

"Okay, let's get started."

After receiving the order, Qian Duoduo reached out and turned off the death knell that was ringing throughout the shelter, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Following the instructions, everyone walked into the hall illuminated by warm yellow lights. Eight wooden beds were placed in the middle of the hall.

After placing the eight waiters on the wooden bed, Lin Xiaoxiao turned to face everyone and said, "These are the martyrs who fought to death for the Refuge of Hope and for every one of us. Today, let us send them off together."

After she finished speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao walked forward and lifted the sheets covering the martyrs' faces one by one.

"Pay your respects to the deceased!"

Qian Duoduo's voice rang out again, and people came forward one by one to bid farewell to the martyrs.

The medical robot has great skills. After filling and makeup, these martyrs look like they are in a deep sleep and look particularly peaceful under the warm yellow light.

Some people placed small gifts they had prepared at the martyrs' beds, some whispered farewell words, and some placed flowers beside them.

Perhaps influenced by the soft music and lights, this memorial ceremony was like bidding farewell to an old friend, with reluctance and blessings.

Of course, this is also the atmosphere that Lin Xiaoxiao hopes for. She does not want to create a solemn and cold atmosphere.

Half an hour later, the viewing of the remains ended and the eight martyrs were pushed into the morgue.

Different from the past, these freezers have been pasted with cute cartoon characters by Lin Xiaoxiao. If you look closely, the eyebrows and eyes of those cartoon characters are similar to those of the martyrs.

From a distance, it looks like they are living happily and blissfully in a beautiful world. The whole painting is beautiful and lovely, and doesn't look like something the dead would use at all.

"Mom, why were these uncles and aunts pushed in?"

There were children watching all this with great curiosity; they did not yet understand what death meant.

Hearing this, the child's mother was hesitant to speak and didn't know how to explain, but Lin Xiaoxiao came over at this time.

“Because they are dead.”

"died?"

"Yes, their mission in this world has ended, so their souls have left their bodies to play in other worlds, and they will never come back again."

Although he didn't understand it very well, the child vaguely knew that these uncles and aunts would never stand up and play with him again.

"Mom, you can't die, I want you to play with me!"

The child threw himself into his mother's arms, and his childish words made many people silent.

Death may not mean anything to the deceased, but it is a long-lasting pain for the friends and relatives around the deceased.

Who would want to be left behind?

After the memorial ceremony, the people who returned saw a notice that had just been posted downstairs in the dormitory building, which detailed the subsidy policy for the families of martyrs.

Seeing the generous compensation and care, the people who were originally shrouded in the shadow of death seemed to have come out of it a little.

Especially those who have family and friends, they all breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the compensation. At least they don’t have to worry about their family not being able to survive in the apocalypse after they die.

That night, many people signed up for both the training classes and the cultural classes, even the members of the Jin family all came.

Not only the people from Yuehai City, but even the original residents of the shelter were much more active in attending classes.

After this crisis, everyone realized that they must be fully prepared to survive in the apocalypse.

It was also through this battle that they realized that ordinary people could take up arms to fight against strange beasts, and ordinary people could unite and carve out a path of their own in the end times.

If that's the case, then there's no reason for them to hide in the shelter and wait for others' protection.

Looking at the serious students in the audience, Lin Xiaoxiao and the lecturers became more motivated, and today's classes were much more exciting than usual.

"Students, starting tomorrow, we hope that the shelter will begin a new round of recruitment. We will recruit people for both management and exploration positions. The specific recruitment details will be posted on the bulletin board tomorrow, so please check it out."

Before the get out of class was over, Lin Xiaoxiao casually mentioned the matter of recruiting people, and immediately many people's eyes lit up.

After all, life in the shelter requires points everywhere, and most of them don’t have any points now and are in urgent need of a job.

The most anxious among them was Jin Shanshan, because he had been crowded in a dormitory with other people for the past two days, which was a little difficult to accept for the eldest son of the Jin family who had been used to a good life since childhood.

However, there is currently a shortage of accommodation in the shelter, and only Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Luo have their own bedrooms. Everyone else lives in dormitories, so he can't say anything.

When he heard the recruitment information, he knew that the day for him to get out of the dormitory was finally coming.

Jin Shanshan took two steps at a time and caught up with Lin Xiaoxiao and stopped her.

"Teacher Lin, can we discuss something?"

Glancing at the young master warily, Lin Xiaoxiao took a step back and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't stare at me like that."

"Don't worry about that. I came to you to ask how to get a private residence. I'm used to living alone, but I'm not used to living with others."

"Private residences, of course we have them. But you know that housing in our shelter is tight, so private residences are obtained through honors and cannot be purchased with points."

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, but Jin Shanshan had a bad feeling. However, when he thought of the strong smell of stinky feet mixed with that of the dormitory, he immediately nodded rapidly.

"Okay, I agree. How do I get it?"

Looking around, Lin Xiaoxiao came up to him and whispered, "It's very simple to get the honor. I'm still short of a team leader. I usually take people out to explore the city ruins.

There are many people competing for this position, I told you in advance."

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's expression of "I'm doing this for your own good", Jin Shanshan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and bit his back teeth: "Okay, I agree, but I'm not familiar with this place, you'd better give me a guide."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely prepare it for you!"

The two hit it off immediately, but Jin Shanshan had no idea that his decision would make him exhausted and heartbroken in the future.