"Although the Peace Party’s territory doesn’t allow killing, your lives are guaranteed, but don’t think about getting things without working. The Peace Party is not a charity, we don’t keep the timid and weak. If you want to join the Peace Party, get started, and use your own abilities to get a bite to eat!"
"Rather than waiting here for a faint chance, better to fight for it. Your lives are not worth much to begin with."
Chen Chaoyang finished speaking and didn’t give the survivors a chance to reply. He walked straight into the building and closed the door, leaving a group of stunned survivors. The place was silent.
Upon seeing Ah Fu, who was sturdy and three meters tall, a group of people immediately greeted him with the new salute of the Peace Party.
He was startled, looking left and right, before realizing that Huang Quanjiu and others were calling him, but when did he become the deputy leader?
"Are you calling me?"
"Yes, Deputy Leader."
Ah Fu seemed to understand. He just heard from Tang Ye that he was one of the two deputy leaders, and the other one was Xu Haishui. But he didn’t know what deputy leader meant, nor did he care about these three words.
"You are looking for the boss, right? He’s inside, you can go in."
"Report, we should no longer call the boss. We should call him Marshal or Leader."
"Right, right, Marshal!" Ah Fu, too lazy to quibble with these people, uttered a word and left the door, heading towards the nearest force. Tang Ye instructed him to find a time to wreak havoc on the underground forces of Qinshan Base.
What do you mean find a time? He always has time.
Tang Ye’s room is large, formerly Zhou Kaicheng’s office in the Demon Claw Mercenary Group, and even when Huang Quanjiu and his 36 companions enter, it’s still spacious.
After they came in, they first saluted with the etiquette of the Peace Party, full of religious sanctity.
Tang Ye didn’t react for a moment. After turning around and seeing the almost fanatical look in their eyes, he couldn’t help but scratch his head.
"Alright, you guys are the first batch to be transferred here. Huang Quanjiu, you know what to do, right?"
"Well, you continue to do your previous work, but there are not enough people right now. When most of the people are transferred, you will be in charge of outside security. You don’t need to guard the gate anymore. The situation is different now, it’s not necessary."
"How many people are left there?"
"Report to the Marshal, after the previous training, we still have over a thousand brothers at Hua City’s temporary station, and the rest are logistical staff, totaling two thousand seven hundred sixty people."
Tang Ye frowned, "Wasn’t there over three thousand people? How are there so many fewer?"
"Some people couldn’t withstand the test, they died."
"Nearly one thousand died?"
He originally wanted to scold Xu Haishui for being stupid, but then he thought about his pitiful nature which was quite weird for a zombie.
In fact, it’s not that he was pitiful, he just felt pain for his own kind. But soon, the action of Huang Quanjiu and others in the next second caught Tang Ye off guard.
"Marshal, we will dedicate everything to the Peace Party. No matter what we do, we will die for the great goal of the Peace Party!"
"We are the waves! Washing every corner of the world, we are the crazed sharks, breaking through everything...."
"Alright, remember these words. Our identity must be well protected at all times until we have fully risen, understand?"
Seeing that they were about to recite a long declaration of allegiance, Tang Ye quickly interrupted.
It seemed that their minds had been heavily brainwashed by Xu Haishui, but this was also fine...
"Why are you doing this to us? We don’t belong to any forces! Let us be free!"
"Bullshit, Li Songhua, f*ck!"
"What does the food crisis have to do with us? It’s all wasted by those rich people. Now that there’s none left, you want to come for us! You wish! Let’s starve together!"
"Firmly resist Li Songhua!"
"Yes, Li Songhua disregarded the lives of all base residents and depleted all of Qinshan Base’s resources to buy weapons! He wants us to work, no way!"
"Bullshit 906 Treaty! I refuse to obey! If someone has to die, let Li Songhua die alone!"
In the assembly square, a dense crowd of survivors raised their fists and roared. They didn’t know what Li Songhua had bought from some base previously, but it had been revealed that Li Songhua had drained all the food reserves of Qinshan Base.
Currently, the food reserves of Qinshan Base were not even enough for the high-level members of Li Songhua’s leading force for a month. Under such a terrifying food crisis, Li Songhua issued the "Qinshan Stockpile 906 Treaty."
The treaty was not friendly to those survivors who loafed around. When food was abundant, they had little share, and now in a food crisis, for the subsequent development of Qinshan Base, Li Songhua aimed at these survivors who were living numbly in the base.
This was a large labor force. If they started working, it could also bring some benefits to Qinshan Base.
The content of the treaty demanded that everyone must go out to look for resources, with a split of three to seven with the base for the resources they found. But, to find resources, they would need to enter Hua City, which would result in large casualties for the survivors!
Who dares to face death? How could the numerous zombies in Hua City be a joke?
At the same time, Qinshan Base also stopped supplying the nutrient synthesizer every two days, which means every survivor who wants to survive in Qinshan Base must go out and contribute. This doesn’t seem like much, but the so-called "income" tax of 30% every time makes everyone feel cheated.
This made everyone feel like they were working for Li Songhua. He didn’t have to do anything, while the survivors risked their lives every day to serve Li Songhua, who just needed to sit on a chair or lie in a bed to enjoy everything.
Who would want such a situation? No one who could have survived until now was a fool, they all knew the history of Qinshan Base. Li Songhua was just a dog!
And not only did Li Songhua target the survivors, but he also targeted some small underground forces. On the edge of the square, you could see new humans fighting with soldiers everywhere.
The blades clashed with bullets, sprinkling drops of blood.
Level 2 New Humans slaughtered the soldiers from the streets to the alleys. Some Level 2 New Humans who were not good at operations were shot dead as soon as they went on stage!
The survivors’ roars of resistance surged to the sky. Li Songhua looked at everything below from a helicopter, his face was so dark it seemed as though it could drip water.
The survivors below didn’t know that the more they resisted Li Songhua, the more he hated them. And the more he hated them, the more their lives were at stake!
At the same time, Li Songhua didn’t expect that the pair of survivors who arrived today would be the start of his restless heart.