Thanks to the effects of the medicinal powder, the number of monsters decreased.
The city lord of the west city immediately ordered some skilled men to attack, but unfortunately, these powders were equally effective on humans.
Finally, a large number of people fell under the armored vehicle.
"Ye Fei, Ye Fei, come quickly to protect me."
But no one came despite his calls.
Fang Ao aimed at the West City Lord, and a peanut shot out into the air.
Ahhhhhh...
The city lord of the west city was so frightened that he ran away as fast as he could, and it must be said that he was quite fast. He even dodged the bullets.
"Should I just kill him this afternoon?"
Li Tang felt that not killing such people would bring disaster to the survivors.
"Forget it, keep it. It's just a coward; without supplies, it's nothing."
She had seen plenty of people who manipulated people's hearts and resources in her past life.
For this kind of person, loss is the best revenge.
I believe that soon, the Lord of the West City will be able to enjoy this kind of revenge.
As the truck continued its journey, Qin Su learned from Huo Sijin's description that there was a poor neighborhood in the western part of the city.
Seeing the plight of the poor in the slums, she distributed some supplies.
It's not much, but it's enough to keep them alive.
If they wish, Wancheng can be opened to them at that time. After all, Wancheng is a place where they can still farm, and they can use the food they have to make something.
After the armored vehicles left, the entire wealthy western district was completely reduced to ruins.
The once glamorous and wealthy people are now squatting in the ruins, wailing.
"I've run out of food, how am I going to survive?"
"Who was the shameless bastard who stole my supplies?"
"My underwear is gone, this is outrageous..."
The wealthy people rushed to the palace to demand an explanation from the city lord of the west city, since they had paid money and the city lord had a responsibility to protect their property.
However, even the city lord of the West City was lamenting.
All his supplies were gone—food, drink, daily necessities, even his underwear and the light switch on the wall were stolen.
On the contrary, in the poor areas of the west city, every household received some food.
They knelt down in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Bodhisattva, for your mercy."
On her way back to Wancheng, Qin Su suddenly felt a warmth spread through her body, as if her body had been blessed.
There were already people guarding the city gate of Wancheng.
Most of the able-bodied people in Wancheng have gone to the western part of the city, leaving behind mostly the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled.
Undeterred by the cold, they stood in the snow, gazing longingly towards the west of the city.
The moment they saw the armored vehicle, everyone's eyes were fixed on Qin Su, who was standing at the very front.
"It's Miss Qin! Miss Qin is back!"
The crowd surged forward like waves, adults, children, and the elderly, each face filled with joy.
In this icy and snowy landscape, Qin Su was like a ray of light, illuminating their lives.
Qin Su blinked. Were all these people here to greet her?
But why? She didn't tell anyone when she distributed those supplies.
“Miss Qin helped the municipal government through its difficulties. The crops planted have all been harvested, and everyone is very grateful to Miss Qin,” Secretary Li explained.
Qin Su felt somewhat at a loss. Her research on plant growth promoters wasn't that noble. Helping those people simply meant she wouldn't be in her own way.
But it was her unintentional help that made so many people regard her as their benefactor.
Despite the freezing weather, they stood in the snow, waiting for her to come home.
My eyes suddenly started to sting.
It turns out that in the apocalypse, not everyone is an ingrate, and not everyone is without a conscience.
Suddenly, an idea came to her: if possible, she would like to lead the people of Wancheng through this difficult apocalypse together.
"Thank you, thank you all."
With tears in her eyes, Qin Su waved goodbye to everyone, indicating that she had already received their welcome and that they should hurry home.
But no one left. They watched Qin Su until the car was out of sight before slowly departing.
"Master, I want to ask you for a favor."
As soon as Qin Su spoke, Huo Sijin understood what he meant.
"I'll wait outside the city."
After saying that, he went outside the city.
Qin Su quickly took out the supplies he had looted from the western city and put them on a large truck.
Huo Sijin took the items and drove the truck directly to the municipal government.
"These are supplies found in Xicheng. Miss Qin has requested that they all be sent to the Wancheng warehouse as emergency supplies."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt even more grateful to Qin Su.
"Thank you, Miss Qin. You are truly a living bodhisattva."
The mayor was moved to tears. Even though Ms. Qin had been arrested, she was still trying to get supplies for the municipal government.
Compared to Miss Qin, he, the mayor, was utterly ashamed.
"Mayor, please don't say that. Even a Bodhisattva wouldn't be as frail as me."
Qin Su pointed to her small body and joked.
Indeed, she was really weak. Even though she was fed and cared for, she didn't gain much weight.
Huo Sijin frowned, feeling a strange urge to wear her little apprentice like a keychain.
The mayor knew that Qin Su was not in good health, so he urged her to go home.
"Miss Qin, please go home and rest. I will come to visit you in a couple of days."
Miss Qin is already exhausted from her trip to the West City; we can't let her get any more tired.
"At least you said something sensible."
Fang Ao, who had been rolling his eyes, said coldly and pulled Qin Su into the car.
"This old guy is acting innocent after getting a good deal, just ignore him."
As the car continued forward, Qin Su, remembering the mayor's words about a bumper crop harvest, became curious about the crops at the camp.
After all, those crops were growing much better.
"Godfather, how are your crops doing?"
Fang Ao immediately beamed with joy: "It's great! I've never seen crops grow so well in my entire life. Once these crops are harvested, I can relax for a while."
Qin Su wanted to go see him, but her health simply didn't allow it.
She was feeling a little dizzy from the long journey.
"I'll bring you some after the crops are harvested."
Fang Ao saw through her thoughts and spoke up.
"Yes, Godfather is the best."
Qin Su nodded, her obedient demeanor melting Fang Ao's heart completely.
"But godfather, we don't know what will happen in this apocalypse. Let's plant more crops while we can."
Qin Su felt uneasy. In her previous life, after the calm came a great storm.
The extreme cold of this life seems even more peaceful than in her previous one. Yet, she has no idea that after this peace, the world can remain gentle.
She even had a feeling that after the extreme cold, even more people would die cruelly in this world.
"Alright, I've already started clearing the land. We'll plant as much grain as we can."
...
As we spoke, the resort came into view.
"Miss is back..."
Only a few elderly people remained at the resort.
Even though it was just the few of them, they still managed to keep the resort in perfect order.
As soon as Qin Su entered the door, she smelled the aroma of food...
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