Chapter 1181 The City Where the Sun Never Sets 50
Lu Shen also laughed when he heard the words.
The plan that Fu Anan said is easy to realize in her hands.
Not to mention whether those people will believe their words, just the supplies she just collected in the space are enough to drive the refugees outside to do anything.
"clever."
Lu Shen couldn't help but praise her.
Not just smart, but super lucky.
"There are still a few days left, we need to find a spokesperson with enough authority to rally most of the refugees."
Fu Anan gave a general idea, and a more detailed plan appeared in Lu Shen's mind.
Finding a charismatic person is more authentic and reliable than making refugees trust themselves in a short time.
Making up their minds, they headed towards the target refugee pile.
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Death, despair, sickness
People's eyes are numb.
When seeing them coming in, some eyes fell on the two of them. Rather than curiosity, it's more like looking at food.
“I could feel their desire to survive.”
Fu Anan patrolled around with her hands behind her back, and said solemnly.
She is very reliable in big things, but a little guilty of small things.
Lu Shen looked at her speechlessly, and then turned his attention to these refugees. After walking around for a long time, he really saw something.
"These NPCs live very scattered, and there are also tribal groups, but they are basically very small."
These improvised small groups can see problems in an instant.
Although they are not far away, they are all in charge of their own affairs.
There are basically one or two people with prestige and status in the small group, but it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to find someone who can convince 80%... no, 70% of the refugees.
"Let's stand up for ourselves."
Fu An'an also saw some meaning, and found that a person who can lead these refugees is a bit like fishing for moons in water.
If you can’t find anyone, come by yourself.
Give kindness first, then stand up.
A successful person will always prepare a set of preparation plans for himself.
Looking around, they are all NPCs struggling on the survival line, waiting for their rescue.
At this moment, in a low tent, a child's hoarse cry sounded.
Fu Anan heard the voice and walked towards that place quickly, bent over to probe and was almost beheaded by the falling machete.
This desire to survive is really awesome!
Fortunately, the head retracted quickly enough, otherwise it would have to be reopened.
The person crying inside was an eleven or twelve-year-old half-child. He saw Fu Anan holding the machete in both hands and blocking the front, and his voice suddenly rose, "Get out immediately!"
Fu Anan looked at the two adults inside.
The woman cut her wrist and approached the unconscious man's mouth, and poured blood down his throat. When she saw Fu An'an, her eyes instantly became fierce. She was much more terrifying than the child in front of her.
Fu Anan is not afraid, after all, she is here to do good deeds.
"Would you like water?"
Suddenly said such a sentence, which stunned the children in front of them, and they would not believe what they heard.
"Do you want some water? If you want to drink water, bring a bowl."
Don't say the boy in front is stupid, even the woman behind is also stupid.
When they reached a desperate situation, someone suddenly appeared to give them water? Either the gods came down to earth, or they were dreaming, or maybe this person just wanted to turn them into food,
Women believe in the last possibility more.
The boy picked up the broken bowl that his mother used to use in a daze, and held it in front of Fu Anan.
Hahaha! early today~
Good night everyone~
(end of this chapter)