"Remember to remind them to keep their ID cards safe. When the authorities transfer the survivors, they will only recognize the cards, not the people themselves."
At this point, Xu Qianyao turned serious: "Whatever you hear recently, don't go out to watch the excitement. The authorities are screening those who can go to the safe house."
Jiang Fei instantly thought of what happened today: "Use supplies to conduct tests?"
"That's right. If you can't keep the food, it means you don't have the ability. People like this can't keep up with the team and can only stay in Lincheng."
Survival of the fittest.
Although cruel, it is the fastest way to screen out survivors.
Those who have quotas or are special talents have been warned by the authorities and are prohibited from going out. They have even sent people to provide protection.
Jiang Fei understood: "Do you need me to help you take care of Grandma Xu?"
"No, I'll stay home for the time being. Director Ning said that we need to make things completely chaotic outside. I'm going back first."
After Xu Qianyao left, Jiang Fei looked at the ID card in his hand.
It is the size of an ID card, with a pure black card body and a magnetic stripe for scanning.
A small piece of paper determines a person's fate.
She was thankful that she and her friends were eligible to go to a safe house.
Jiang Fei gave the ID cards to Lu Yu and others.
There were only 4 tickets, and Su Liuyuan didn't get one, so Ling Zhaorui gave him his family member's quota.
Su Liuyuan was touched: "You treat me better than Lu Yu does. You are my true brother."
Ling Zhaorui spoke frankly: "My relatives are gone, and there's no one to give it to me. It would be a waste if I don't give it to you."
"Hurry up and modify the weapon. Sister Jiang is still waiting for inspection."
Su Liuyuan: “…”
It was a waste of his tears.
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Since the official distribution of supplies, they have not appeared for a week and no patrolling soldiers can be found outside.
Some survivors believed that the authorities abandoned Lincheng and fled.
The news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and everyone couldn't sit still.
Now that the officials are gone, who will take care of them?
No one wants to die.
So, the survivors in the city, regardless of the cold weather, began to kill and loot supplies wantonly.
It's cold? Grab someone else's cotton-padded jacket to keep warm.
If there is not enough food, there is food elsewhere!
In just one week, Lincheng was in chaos.
Rumors about the coming of the end of the world also spread, making those who were looting supplies even more unscrupulous, thinking that this was a chance given to them by God to make a name for themselves.
Those with extremely radical ideas captured other survivors and offered sacrifices to them, hoping to pray for an end to the disaster.
Some people even couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed and committed suicide.
Jiang Fei could hear crying and shouting coming from outside almost every day.
The frozen city is no longer silent, but at the cost of blood and lives.
Rustle, rustle—Jiang Fei’s intercom suddenly rang.
It’s Su Liuyuan.
"Jiang Fei, that crying uncle wants to see you. He said he has something important to tell you."
Jiang Fei:?
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