Doomsday Sanctuary

Chapter 220

"Be quiet, everyone. Those who have registered will stand on the left, and those who have not registered will stand on the right! We'll assign rooms according to the list immediately! "

Di Ping closed the book, slapped his hands twice, and then yelled.

"Come and come, stand fast!"

The fighters began to group the men, and the newly registered ones moved to the left with a smile.

"Something is wrong?"

He Yuming suddenly felt that something was wrong. Hundreds of fighters had surrounded the field. Each of them had weapons in their hands. There were more than 20 guns pointing at this side. If only the unit was so prepared, what would it be doing.

He just wanted to ask what happened to di Ping. Two players came up behind him, one left and one right, and pressed him in the middle. Two short guns were held in his waist, which made his back feel cold for a while, and his sweat came out immediately.

He knew it was over, and his younger brothers were busy waiting for the house to be divided. He Yuming was still looking at the team standing on the left. He felt that the young man was really terrible, but he had such a clever mind. It was really unfathomable that he was such an old hand.

At the same time, he Yuming has a glimmer of hope in his heart. He doesn't believe that di Ping really dares to attack more than 200 people. If he really dares to do so?

He shivered when he thought of it. If he really dared, the young man was definitely a hero, more traitor than Cao Cao.

In my heart, I regret that I started it too quickly. I didn't understand the character of a city Lord clearly, so I started it too hastily.

He Yuming took out a package of cigarettes trembling from his arms. It took a lot of effort to put one into his shaking mouth. After several times of fire, he took a deep breath of his cigarette and spit out the smoke. The spicy nicotine flowed into his lungs, which made his nervous heart slightly relaxed.

He Yuming kept puffing in the smoke, so that his whole face was hidden in the smoke. At this time, his intestines were blue, and he regretted coming to this base.

Originally, in the end of the world, he quickly gathered thirty or forty people, and even hundreds of people, to hide in his castle like mansion and become a local boss.

Before the end of the world, he was not a good bird. When the end of the world came, he was even more lawless. Few of the women in the gathering place escaped his vicious hand and lived a more beautiful life than the emperor all day.

If it was not for the food cut-off and the number of surrounding mutant animals gradually increased, his staff went out to collect food and died more than a dozen people, which made him have to think about a way out.

Later, he heard that a radio station had been broadcasting all the time, saying that there was a base here, and that it was safe to eat and drink. So he took advantage of the heavy rain and ran to the base with more than 100 people.

At first, he thought that he could be a small official in the base with his identity as the chief of a district. However, he didn't have his share in the recruitment of personnel this morning. Moreover, he heard that distribution according to work should be carried out according to work. He was dumbfounded.

With his stature, what do you think he can do, and once there is no profit, will the people who follow him help him?

I'm sure it's over at the first time. Who cares about his own affairs!

Therefore, he had to gather a group of his subordinates to coax and deceive them. These people were used to enjoying and lazy. This shot started to incite the masses to make trouble, so this scene came into being.

No matter what he Yuming thinks, the team has been divided quickly. The people who eat melons and watch the opera all run to the right, while all the people on the left are registered just now. They are elated. They feel superior to others and feel smart and complacent.

Dipin took the register to the left, the smile on his face completely disappeared and became cold.

"You are all people with lofty ideals and strong abilities. I think it's too humble for you to live only in the castle. You should have a better future!"

Di Ping's voice was flat but majestic, and his voice was not big, but everyone listened to him really. Looking at him one by one, he felt that the city Lord had a vision and knew his own abilities.

It's over

He Yuming closed his eyes in despair, and he hated him very much. How happy are these stupid people?

"So I decided!"

Di Ping suddenly raised his voice. The cold on his face became more intense. His eyes swept over these faces, and then he said in a deep voice, "please leave!"

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