I HAVE A PLANE TRADER

Chapter 11

The original small square in front of the village committee of Liushu Village was overgrown with weeds and filled with all kinds of garbage.

At this moment, it was cleaned up by the survivors, revealing the floor paved with stone bricks.

Survivors queued up to receive two days of food rations.

Several whispers came from time to time in the excited and excited atmosphere:

"I heard that the rations for these two days are free, and then I can exchange them with points." "

How to get points? Do you stay vigil, work, and kill zombies like in the Rising Sun Base? ?"

"Almost, but I heard that the work is very easy, and you don't have to fight and kill." "

That's good, at least you don't have to worry about today or tomorrow."

Soon, the first survivor in line began to receive his two-day allowance of rations.

The rations he received were distributed overnight by Lin Yu and his people, ensuring that everyone could get meat, potatoes, yogurt, fruits, and rice newly produced by the base.

Yes, the food Orc Xiaohua exchanged this time included five hundred kilograms of rice.

Rice is the main ration of the Tiger Clan besides meat. It is only by mastering the cultivation methods of this food that the Tiger Clan can stand at the top of the Beast Clan.

The survivors got their rations and stood there stunned for a long time.

Until the person at the back urged: "Are you ready? We're still waiting behind you!"

The man woke up as if from a dream, clenched the bag in his hand and said with difficulty: "Manager Lin...Did the rations come out wrong?"

Why are they all there ? Is it a natural food? Not a hint of expired smell.

At first glance, they were all fresh ingredients, and the potatoes were still covered in soil, as if they had just been dug out of the soil.

The white rice glows with a warm light, not at all dull like old rice.

Is it appropriate to give such precious food to people like them?

The man with a weathered face held the bag, his eyes filled with confusion.

He really wanted to live, and he hadn't eaten normal food for a long time. Even biscuits with normal taste were a luxury.

But fresh food is so precious!

It is said that only the big shots in the big bases can eat it!

The base is giving them such precious food now, what will they do in the future?

Lin Yu seemed to know the man's hesitation and entanglement. She had the same thought when she ate potatoes for the first time.

But later the base director let her know that potatoes were nothing. There was no food that could be eaten as long as she was in Willow Village.

Lin Yu said: "Everyone's rations are the same, don't worry. The base commander will not do anything he is not sure about."

The man nodded hesitantly and took away his own rations.

He thought to himself... No matter what happened to the base in the future, he would just use his life to repay the kindness of the base commander.

The man's expression was too heavy.

Those at the back thought there was something wrong with the rations, and wondered whether Willow Base was the same as Rising Sun Base. The so-called rations were made up of instant noodle seasonings, expired soy sauce, pickled mustard and other items that were not enough for no one to eat.