While the cassows and the others were distributing supplies, Gavin reported to Carl on the specific events that had occurred during this period.
Before the apocalypse, the Warwing Legion had nearly 5,000 regular members around the world. After the apocalypse, when communication was still available, they contacted more than 500 people.
There are only a little over two hundred people left now. The zombie attack is definitely part of the reason, but the main reason is the territorial dispute between gangs.
For many years, Zhan Yi has been entrenched in Y country, offending countless people. It's not that they can be easily let off the hook just because they don't participate.
Carl had heard Gavin mention several times that they avoided danger in advance because they anticipated it.
"You've mastered your superpowers?"
Gavin was still a little unsure. "It's a bit better than before, but it's still just fragments and appears randomly. I can't control it."
Carl nodded. "No rush, take your time."
The brothers who received the supplies were all as happy as children, as if it were a festival.
He Tuo and the others seized the opportunity to start talking about how amazing Sister Xin was and how good she was to them.
The vulture brandished a jade stone the size of its middle finger, looking smug and proud.
"See this space stone? Sister Xin sent it to us. It has 10 square meters of space inside. You can put anything in it, just like putting it in a refrigerator, and it can keep things fresh for several days."
The golden eagle stopped chewing its bread, stood up from the pile of gravel, and kicked the vulture in the rear.
"If Sister Xin gave it to you, just keep it safe. Why show it off? Don't cause trouble for Sister Xin with something so good!"
The vulture, covering its rear with one hand, hopped around, ready to kick back.
"You damned golden eagle! You attacked us from behind!"
The golden eagle put a piece of bread in its mouth, clapped its hands at the vulture, stretched out its arm, and made a gesture that seemed to say, "Come here!"—a provocative gesture that infuriated the vulture.
The pigeons were laughing so hard they were clutching their stomachs, but then the falcon stepped forward and grabbed the golden eagle by the neck.
"Sister Xin's supermarket has already opened in all the bases of this flower country. These things are not a secret. Sister Xin said they will be sold in the supermarket soon. This is a benefit for us veterans."
Others who had never been to China and had never met Sister Xin sat around, straining their ears to listen.
I'm quite curious about Sister Xin, this legendary figure.
Some people asked in bewilderment, "Is it possible to open supermarkets now? Doesn't China lack supplies?"
The vulture tossed its chin proudly, "It's the end of the world, the situation is the same everywhere, how can we not lack supplies? The one who doesn't lack supplies is our Sister Xin."
"Those space stones aren't cheap, are they? You just give them out like that?"
The vulture felt its fist harden again.
"Hey kid, what do you mean 'send it anywhere'? We're Sister Xin's people too, okay? In Chinese terms, we're her confidants! Her trusted confidants!"
"Space stones are certainly not cheap, but what can we do when Sister Xin is so good to us?"
His smug look at that moment was the envy of many.
Ali was shaving Little K's (the darling of the War Wings: a Siberian tiger) fur, nodding in agreement as he did so.
"The supplies are nothing to Sister Xin. We have enough to eat every day. Not to mention us, even the mutated beasts she raises eat meat and fresh fruit every day."
Little K, who was originally lying lazily on the ground with his tongue sticking out, perked up when he heard what Ali said.
It turned its head with a doubtful look, "Really? Eating that well?"
Seeing its greedy look, Ali affectionately ruffled its head and took out his share of meat from his spatial stone.
"Here you go eat. From now on, you'll have a good life with Sister Xin."
Little K saw the fresh chunks of meat on the ground and his mouth watered.
It remembered that following Sister Xin meant there would be meat to eat.
Vulture and his group talked like storytellers, showing off their defensive stones one minute and their teleportation stones the next, making the other members of Warwing so envious they were practically crying.
Carl watched from the side without intervening; those who remained with the Warwing until now were all trustworthy.
Everyone will be serving Sister Xin in the future, so before that, it's not a bad thing to have more admiration and respect for her.
Carl looked ahead and casually asked Gavin,
How many people in the group haven't awakened their special abilities yet?
Without a second thought, Gavin rattled off the data.
"There are 228 people in the group now, 164 of whom are ordinary people."
As he spoke, he took out a box of unopened cigars from a small pocket on the side of his work pants and casually handed it to Carl.
"The brand you like was reserved especially for you."
Carl looked at Gavin with surprise, then reached out and took it.
"Thanks, but this doesn't seem like something you would do."
Actually, he hasn't smoked for a long time; he's practically quit.
Gavin smiled dismissively, his grey eyes flickering slightly.
"That's all you've got to do with your hobbies. After all, every day you smoke is one less day you have left. As your brother, I don't have anything else to give you."
"Oh."
Carl scoffed. This kid never says anything nice; he's definitely getting at him.
"Even now, do you still firmly believe that Sister Xin will rip out my heart?"
Carl, in a good mood, opened the cigar box, took out a cigar, and sniffed it.
Gavin didn't answer directly, but instead smiled even more smugly.
"I heard that there's a custom in China where people are given three long cigarettes after they die. If you don't have cigars, I'll find you some of those long cigarettes."
Carl rolled his eyes at him. "You can recite some of my good points."
Gavin shrugged and spread his hands helplessly, "Boss, you know I've always trusted myself more."
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