The end of the world begins with escape

Xie Ning narrowed her eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of sneer on the corners of her lips.

It was really fast. On the first day of the apocalypse, demons and monsters were already pouring out.

The two elders were obviously a little frightened, but they seemed to be in good spirits.

Xie Ning couldn't help but feel slightly dazed after not seeing her grandparents for so many years, and then quickly stepped forward.

But before he even got close to the wicker chair, he was stopped by someone.

"Who is the little beauty? Didn't you hear what the brothers said? Come here to register first." Another young man with yellow hair and a cool attitude came over and smiled at Xie Ning.

"Song Family Rescuers Association."

"Yes." Xiao Huangmao crossed his arms and looked at Xie Ning with great interest, "You know that the world outside has changed now, right? There are monsters everywhere."

"If we hadn't organized a rescue in time and sealed off the entire Song Family Pavilion, what do you think? Would the village be as peaceful and happy as it is now?"

"Now the rescue will allocate and manage the entire village's supplies in a unified way. We hope everyone will cooperate with us."

"Brother Huang, this car is really nice." The man reached out and knocked on the thick double-glazed window. "Open the door and check the supplies. I feel there should be a lot of goods in here."

Song Kexin's eyes widened, "What kind of rescue society are you? You are just robbers!"

"Hey, this beauty, if you can eat your food randomly, don't talk nonsense!"

"We are just registering legally. Can you cooperate quickly?"

"Are you the police or members of a regular agency?" Song Youzhi sneered, "You can't be so random."

"What are you doing? We are doing this for everyone's safety..."

"Your rescue association only registers supplies and census? It's not that simple, right?" Xie Ning interrupted Xiao Huangmao's shouting with a smile.

"The little beauty is on her way." Huang Mao shook his finger, and someone immediately handed over a pamphlet.

"According to the regulations of our Songjiage Rescue Association, each household will legally collect part of their supplies and pay protection fees in proportion."

"In addition, each household is now required to hand over a door key, so that our rescue association supervisors can come to check the material status at any time."

He turned to stare at the RV again, "All vehicles will be handed over to the rescue association for emergencies."

Song Kexin was furious, "You are just a group of shameless robbers. You are talking about turning in bullshit. Who gave you such great rights to do this?"

Xiao Huangmao's face turned cold, "Little girl, please be careful what you say."

"Xinxin, Xinxin, don't talk, Xinxin." The two old men called as they sat slumped in the wicker chairs, their eyes full of panic and anxiety.

Xie Ning smiled at Xiao Huangmao, "You scared my grandparents."

"That's really embarrassing." Xiao Huangmao shrugged, "Originally, we didn't want to take action. We just hoped that the villagers would cooperate with us."

"Let the two old men go first."

The young man next to Xiao Huangmao frowned, "The two old guys were so uncooperative. Not only did they refuse to register, they also closed the door to the villa."

"Your passive resistance is unacceptable, you know?"

"Uncle, is the iron door locked?" Xie Ning suddenly turned around and asked with a smile.

"It's locked." Song Youzhi nodded without knowing it.

The next second, a metal spike shot out from the eldest niece's fingertips and plunged straight into Xiao Huangmao's shoulder.

"Ah ah ah, ah." The little yellow-haired drake howled.

Xie Ning quickly stepped forward and slapped him, "Shut up, you idiot!"