Upon hearing the sound, everyone present turned around in surprise:
"Your Holiness, why have you come in person?"
The Holy Son walked in with a smile: "I've come to personally execute Project E14."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, not only the Holy Son's bodyguards but also the surrounding patrol team were incredulous.
They all knew about Project E14, which could provide food for thousands of people.
"What's the point of helping these savages?" a young man couldn't help but ask.
"Shh!"
The Holy Son interrupted him, his expression turning serious:
"Everyone is equal in the shelter, and I don't want to hear such remarks again."
The young man hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Holiness."
"Remember, everything I did was for the shelter, and it represents the shelter."
The Holy Son solemnly addressed everyone:
"Let's begin implementing Project E14."
"Yes." Everyone bowed their heads slightly.
The refugees poured in from outside and kept moving forward; they could now clearly see the towering walls outside the shelter.
The awakened ones among the refugees led the way at the head of the procession.
With their sheer numbers and sheer size, this large group of refugees made them fearless at that moment.
The indigenous people living under the high walls were all frightened and hid when faced with the arrival of so many migrants.
Seeing the refugees' zombie-like bodies, their emaciated yet still struggling to walk, their pale skin and sunken eye sockets, some were even so frightened that they hid behind the patrolmen.
The residents around the shelter were well aware that even those in the safe zone had rules and boundaries, while the refugees were capable of cannibalism.
Moreover, there are such a large number of displaced people.
The sentries on the high wall gripped their weapons tightly; in all their years as sentries, this was the first time they had ever seen so many refugees.
As the refugees arrived at the square.
By this time, the area beneath the high wall was already packed with people.
A truly miraculous scene unfolded beneath the high walls: everyone seemed to have temporarily set aside their hatred and gathered there.
Refugees, scavengers, awakened individuals, people from safe zones—all sorts of people, a diverse array of individuals.
The refugees stood under the high wall and looked around. They found that there were all kinds of strange buildings all around, some of which were piled up several stories high.
Although the surrounding buildings all looked like a slum.
But for the refugees, this environment was already quite good.
The refugees looked around curiously, and the people around them looked them up and down as well.
The people of Wangjiaqiu were also on guard. Although they had no conflict with these refugees, the people in the safe zone and the refugees had always been hostile to each other.
The Wang family members on the open land to the south had even set up weapons, ready to deal with any possible emergencies.
With so many refugees nearby, they dared not relax their vigilance in the slightest.
Li Yu and Fu Xiyao watched this scene from a distance.
Li Yu was very curious about how the people in the shelter managed to drive away so many refugees.
He also wanted to see if the weapons in the shelter were really as terrifying as the rumors suggested.
Not far away.
Zhang Tiedong and his guards changed their clothes and quietly hid in the crowd.
Seeing the chaotic scene before them, Zhang Tiedong and his guards covered half of their faces.
If these refugees recognized him, even a powerful awakened being like Zhang Tiedong would likely be devoured alive on the spot.
In an instant.
Various noises filled the area beneath the city walls.
The starving refugees, gazing at the food in the hands of the surrounding residents, could not hide the longing in their eyes and slowly approached, step by step.
Chaos was on the verge of erupting.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar drew everyone's attention.
The massive iron gate of the shelter slowly opened.
The Holy Son rode out of the sanctuary on a tall rain camel.
The appearance of the Holy Son instantly changed the atmosphere of the scene.
"It is His Holiness the Holy Son."
"Great! The Holy Son has arrived."
The local scavengers were overjoyed.
The refugees didn't know what the Holy Son did, but judging from the reactions of those around them, he must be an important figure in the shelter.
The Holy Son sat atop a tall camel, his eyes revealing unwavering resolve and compassion, his voice calm yet powerful:
"Welcome, everyone, to Vault 7207."
"Our shelter will not let any life be abandoned in this disaster."
"Now, let's address the most pressing problem of hunger first," the Holy Son waved his hand.
As the Holy Son finished speaking, the patrol team behind him began to move.
They pushed a cart full of algae sticks out of the gate and slowly moved toward the refugees.
After they came out, the patrolmen distributed the green algae sticks from the vehicle to the refugees present.
These algae sticks were produced using high-tech methods within the shelter, with enough output to support the most basic survival needs of all the refugees present.
"Please accept the shelter's kindness," the Holy Son said calmly.
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
The local refugees quickly stepped forward to receive the gifts, and after receiving them, they all knelt down in devout prayer, expressing their heartfelt gratitude for the shelter's generous donation.
The refugees who had just arrived looked at these green algae sticks they had never seen before with eyes full of doubt.
At this point, the local refugees had already begun to eat heartily.
Seeing this, some extremely hungry and daring refugees tentatively took the green algae sticks and cautiously took a bite.
To my surprise, these algae sticks not only tasted alright, but also quickly and effectively relieved my hunger.
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
More and more homeless people stepped forward to receive the algae sticks.
"Don't push! Everyone get a share. The shelter will make sure everyone escapes hunger!" the Holy Son shouted.
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
A burst of cries and shouts of gratitude erupted from the refugees as they wolfed down the green algae sticks.
They haven't felt this kind of care and hope for far too long, and no one has ever been willing to share food with them.
They weren't even treated as human beings.
Such acts of charity greatly increased the refugees' goodwill towards the shelter.
The Holy Son smiled, his gaze sweeping over each refugee, as if giving them strength with his eyes:
"Arise, my friends. Here you will find refuge, and you will no longer go hungry!"
This utopian statement is extremely tempting.
If Li Yu hadn't been targeted by the shelter's executive officer before, even she would have almost believed it.
The refugees rose from their knees, eating the green algae sticks in their hands to regain their strength, and the light of hope for survival rekindled in their eyes.
Just then, several awakened individuals among the refugees suddenly stepped forward.
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