"You can rest for two days when you first arrive, and you can start participating in voluntary labor after the third day."
"Material distribution is coordinated by the government. Private transactions are prohibited. Gathering to cause trouble is strictly prohibited. Those caught will be put in solitary confinement."
"Now is a special period. I hope everyone can cooperate with each other and understand each other, and work together to overcome the difficulties."
"You came here from outside, and I believe you have seen what kind of hell it is outside. Now the soldiers are fighting desperately to kill monsters outside to protect us. If someone is ungrateful and wants to incite trouble..."
"I can only tell you that three were killed the day before yesterday."
"Employee number 9527, what are you mumbling about to yourself!?"
In the iron room with a classroom layout, a strong man in uniform was explaining to everyone the precautions of the safety zone and everyone's work assignments.
Of course, we also give them appropriate pressure or show our power. After all, there are all kinds of weird people in every group of survivors, including troublemakers and scoundrels, who almost caused big trouble in the base several times.
He stared at the muscular young man in the corner. He was in good spirits, looked quite strong, and had experience working on construction sites. He thought he was a good worker.
But he kept talking to himself. Could it be that he had hysteria due to excessive fear?
Fang Ming looked at everyone's gazes and asked calmly, "Instructor, I want to know if the food is free? I'm hungry."
Fang Ming's words caused a huge uproar, and everyone's attention was immediately diverted.
"That's right! We have worked so hard to escape here, we are tired and hungry, prepare some seafood and steak for us first!"
"The child is crying for milk, but I... am helpless. Can you give it to the one who is eating first?"
"Is the dormitory a single room? Is there a private bathroom? I don't want to go to the bathhouse!"
…
"Quiet!" the instructor shouted, and the noise in the classroom slowly subsided.
He looked around at everyone and answered in a deep voice.
"For the first three days, each of you will be allocated a minimum share of basic supplies. Don't worry, it's enough for you to eat, but don't think about fish, meat, cigarettes, and alcohol."
"After three days, supplies will be distributed according to voluntary labor. Subsidies will be given for different work intensities. If you want to eat well, work actively."
"During the eight-hour workday, there are various group activities in the base area. Everyone can actively participate, but there is a precedent for cracking down on illegal groups..."
Fang Ming almost fell asleep while listening. He was bored and stroked the wings behind Hei Yu, studying them carefully.
The three pairs of wings behind Hei Yu were very interesting. When fully spread out, they were three meters wide and could wrap Fang Ming completely inside.
The wings are covered with smooth and soft black down, especially the down feathers, which feel great, but the feather roots at the end of the feathers are hard, and the extended feather shaft is a white line, which has a little contrasting beauty.
Through the gap, you can see that the wings covered with black velvet are still tender red, like a baby bird just out of the nest. Does this mean that this pair of wings can grow bigger?
What will it look like then? Fang Ming looked at Hei Yu, who was carefully holding the young mice, and his thoughts began to diverge...
Fallen angel? Lei Zhenzi... Forget about this one, the aesthetics don't match.
A'erqi next to her was watching the instructor's speech very seriously. This girl was not interested in learning something unexpected. According to her, she wanted to learn how to be a good person.
Fang Ming said: The most important thing in life is timing.
The complicated hand-to-hand tutorial finally reached Yu Yu, and Fang Ming let go of Hei Yu who was about to flap his wings with a little regret.
The instructor finally glanced at the southern little potato who had just asked about the private bathroom.
"Collective dormitories, unified bathhouses, and fixed water supply points."
Hey!
bathhouse?
Fang Ming's face was calm, but his heart was moved.
Of course, it’s not that he longs for the big bathhouses in Northeast China. In fact, he is a southerner and prefers a more private independent bathroom. For example, he and Dr. Li were kissing in the shower yesterday...
It’s too far away. At least he has contact lenses!
When he was drawn to get the contact lenses, he sighed: If it were before the end of the world, he would have to go to the brothel during the day and visit the bathhouse at night.
Isn’t this a coincidence?!
After finishing the task, Fang Ming started his free exploration time. He picked up his work badge and went out.
A shifty-looking man at the door was peeking over here and greeted Fang Ming who came out for the first time.
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