The end of the world: I asked you to stock up on supplies, but not on goddesses

The Magic Stick

Xiao Ran woke up.

The end of the world, day 8.

He leisurely brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then started to eat breakfast.

Only then did he pick up his phone and start reading.

Hey, Guo Haoran was found and his throat was cut.

Someone @him in the group and posted a photo.

It was so fast. He estimated that Guo Haoran might have been hiding for several days.

Xiao Ran replied in the group: “Add me as a friend and you can come and receive rewards anytime. You decide the time.”

After a while, he received a friend request.

He chose to pass.

The other party said, “I’ll be here at three o’clock in the afternoon. You put your things at the door.”

“Okay.” Xiao Ran replied.

He looked at this person’s information and found that he was Sun Zhihao from Building 2.

Thinking that Guo Haoran also lived in Building 2, it was estimated that Sun Zhihao must have known the other party, so that he could deceive the other party’s door and kill Guo Haoran very easily.

He didn’t care what the process was, as long as Guo Haoran died.

Instant noodles and water?

If he wants, he can fill the entire community with instant noodles, or flood the entire community with clean water!

Just so arrogant.

At noon, Aunt Han Yun came, but before the three of them started, Zhong Lei also came.

Of course, Xiao Ran didn’t mind the crowd and let Zhong Lei in.

Now the three women were very embarrassed.

We don’t know each other at all, but we want to get fucked together!

Even though Han Yun was greatly stimulated, she still couldn’t accept being played by Xiao Ran with the other two women, but did they have the right to object?

They ate in silence, their hungry bellies reminding them that they could no longer do whatever they wanted now.

Is Xiao Ran an easy person to talk to?

Of course not.

His hands were already stained with blood, and he didn’t even need to take action himself. As long as he brought out some supplies, he was guaranteed to have many people vying to serve him.

Xiao Ran now is like the billionaire he used to be, waving a large check in his hand. How many beauties would pounce on him, and how many people would be willing to work for him?

The key is that the current situation is different. Xiao Ran does not make people rich, but allows people to survive.

This amount is naturally heavier.

Han Yun couldn’t help but sigh and said: “If you are willing, you can even become the king of this community. Everyone will obey your orders. Whichever woman you want to play with will obediently take off their clothes and wait for your favor on the bed, no matter what No matter how humiliating the posture is, I will do it.”

Xiao Ran chuckled and said, “I’m not interested in ordering others – but, let’s do something new today, let’s have a businesswoman who doesn’t want to hate the country’s subjugation?”

Han Yun blushed, He quickly shook his head: “Don’t even think about it!”

Xiao Ran didn’t force her, but said to Zhang Jingya and Zhong Lei: “What about you? Whoever obeys me obediently will be rewarded – here, a pack of aunt’s towels plus a box Facial mask!”

The two women couldn’t help but move. This was indeed an irresistible temptation.

After the three girls had finished eating, Xiao Ran asked them to wash themselves first until everything became fragrant, hehe.

There is spring in every room.

An hour later, the three women left. Only Han Yun walked normally, while Zhang Jingya and Zhong Lei both walked with a limp.

Xiao Ran was full of sense of accomplishment.

It’s not that he likes the crooked door and ramp, but it has a fresh feeling. However, after playing it, it was just like that, and it didn’t feel any better.

……

Building 3.

Unlike other buildings that are scattered, Building 3 has completed “unification” and completely obeys the orders of one person.

However, he is not the building manager, but a man named Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun, 51 years old, is a full-time missionary.

Originally, his “business” was not very good. The Chinese people’s attitude towards the gods was that they would worship whichever spirit they belonged to, and they would not specifically limit which god it belonged to. But after the disaster, his business suddenly became better. .

Such a weird natural disaster can easily make people think of gods, so Zhang Kun took the opportunity to say that this is a test from gods. To cleanse the sins of the world, only those who believe in the Lord can survive the difficulties. Bala, bala, he was the one to blame. Everyone in Building 3 has been brainwashed.

——There must be someone who hasn’t been brainwashed, right?

The Lord says that anyone who does not believe in me is a heretic and should be burned at the stake.

Of course we won’t use burning torture now, so Zhang Kun took the lead and killed all these “heretics”.

Therefore, there is only one voice in Building 3 now.

The voice of God is Zhang Kun’s voice.

Although he has great power and 112 households and 407 people in the entire building are his fanatical followers, Zhang Kun is still in big trouble.

People “believe” in him because they believe they can survive by following him, not some bullshit salvation.

What’s the problem now?

Food and water.

He must solve the problem of survival, otherwise these believers will kneel down to him today but dare to tear him apart and make soup tomorrow.

what to do?

His first reaction was naturally to snatch the supplies from Xiao Ran’s hand. However, Xu Feng and others had already proved with their lives that if they wanted to snatch food from the tiger’s mouth, the only result would be to be beaten to death by the tiger. It was impossible to succeed.

Well, there are only two ways to go.

The first is deception.

If Xiao Ran can be made to believe in God, then he can get all of Xiao Ran’s supplies without any effort.

——Isn’t it appropriate for you to dedicate everything to the Lord?

Second, negotiate.

Give Xiao Ran what he needs, and then get the supplies.

After Zhang Kun thought for a long time, he dialed Xiao Ran’s phone number.

The power has been cut off, so even if the base station can still work, how many days can it last?

In two days, we will probably have to go to someone’s door to communicate.

“Hey, Xiao Ran, I am Zhang Kun, the representative of Building 3.” Zhang Kun said, “At the same time, I am also the representative of the Lord in the human world. Anyone who believes in the Lord can be saved by me.”

What a magic stick. .

Xiao Ran recalled this person’s information.

Oh, there is indeed such a person who uses the doomsday to preach about gods and divine punishment, claiming that the reason why there will be such a disaster is entirely because the gods are dissatisfied with human beings, so they will bring disasters, and only by pious belief Only those who believe in gods will survive, and those who do not believe in “the Lord” will be destroyed.

However, Xiao Ran knew that this person had already died two days ago, so he didn’t know much about this person or the church.

Of course, he and Zhang Kun could not have any intersection in the previous life, but this life was different.

“Is something wrong?” Xiao Ran asked lightly.

Zhang Kun said: “Sinful person, you are just a lost lamb-” ”

Stop, stop, stop.” Xiao Ran interrupted him, “Say the important point, or I will die. Don’t you know how precious electricity is now?”