Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and eighty-nine run the storm 4 four / five more

Huang Tingwei and Zhang Xiaotian stopped at the same time, making Zhang Huai'an's brow furrowed and his face cloudy and uncertain, looking at the two in doubt, waiting for them to give themselves an explanation.

"We will not only continue to issue food stamps in the future, but also gradually change the food stamps into hard currency for gathering place, so that the entire gathering place will be kidnapped by us. We will kidnap them with the economy. East they dare not go west · · · ·"

"As long as we control all the resources, the food stamps don’t matter. We want to turn our insignificant food stamps into their personal wealth. Once we have damage, their wealth will shrink, so they will Will be desperate for our benefit · · · · ·"

The two people said their own reasons. In fact, there is only one real reason. Just like the currency of the previous life, the currency itself has no value. It is just a piece of paper, but the country uses this paper to bind all the people to it. In order to become a common interest, the pursuit of wealth is actually just the pursuit of paper thickness.

The most amazing thing is the United States. The United States' theory of using funds as its king deceived the entire world. When other countries frantically reserve dollars as foreign exchange, he printed a large amount of dollars to hoard resources. One day, this fragile chain After the break, with the depreciation of the dollar and the financial crisis that swept the world, the United States was laughing when everyone was crying because he had hoarded enough resources and officially declared that the era of resources was king. For ten years, the world is paying for the development of the United States.

"The key to credibility · · is credibility. To convince most people that we are invincible and our supplies are endless, they will believe in the pieces of paper we issue and treat them as their entire net worth. Property, they have a future with hope, they will defend us, as long as we do not collapse, they will become our followers, become our workers, farmers and soldiers, this is what Elder Brother Cockroach has been doing before, conquer The flesh is easy, it is difficult to conquer the hearts of the people, but the hearts of the people are easily conquered by interests."

Huang Tingwei made a formal summary. Zhang Huai'an, Lu Xiaobu, and Zhang Xiaotian stared at Huang Tingwei together. Huang Tingwei said it was terrible. They only lived in pursuit of a piece of paper in their first half of life, and when they arrived at Doomsday, those pieces of paper were even The buttocks feel hard. The most important thing is that they recognize it, but still thinking about using this worthless piece of paper to coax others to work for them, Huang Tingwei is too bad · · ·.

The exchange officially started at 13 noon, and the crowd of people crowded the exchange point. I was afraid that I would be late and I would not wait until tomorrow. The atmosphere at the scene was very hot. The sun above the head was hot and hot. Most people could not wait to exchange it in the first place. They had to stand in the open space against the sun. The long wait made everyone feel suffocated. A fire.

No one is full of anxiety in their hearts, they want to use the fastest time to exchange food into their hands, and then return to their humble house to avoid the scorching sun of autumn, but the long line in front seems to have no At the end, let them deny that it can be exchanged for food today. Many people lost their reason in the chaos and noise under the scorching sun and heat waves.

"Hahaha · · · Change it · · · · Change it · · · A lot of food · · · A lot of food · · · Uneatable · · · I can't eat · Give you · · · · ”

A man in his thirties with a dazed expression suddenly went mad. He yelled loudly in the crowd, jumped high, and knocked down the people around him, holding a food ticket in his hand. Every time he jumped, he threw out one of the food stamps in his hand. The thrown food stamps were robbed by the crowd. Only a few were robbed. Many people got nothing. They looked at the madman with a handful of food stamps and red eyes. Then, with a scream, he pulled the madman and threw it on him to **** it.

The crowd was chaotic. They waited in anxiety and suffered under the heat. originally was full of fire. The explosive pack like one by one was waiting to be detonated. The fuse line appeared. Many people lost their minds and threw them in the middle together. Then the food tickets, screams, screams, and screams of the people around the snatchers spread out among the crowd.

"tǎ tǎ tǎ · · · · · · · ·"

The deafening sound of heavy machine guns awakened the irrational crowd. They either stood or sat, fluttered or lay, looking at the direction of the gun, but saw two heavy machine guns with a 30mm machine gun. When they were accurate, everyone was frightened, how could the flesh and blood be able to compete with the heavy firepower.

"Keep open · · · let go · · · roll while going to · · · spread out · · · ·"

A group of men carrying a ninety-five rifle rushed into the crowd and smashed them with the buttstock. The crowd dispersed and exposed the middle of the open space. There were more than a dozen people lying on the open space, most of them holding their heads and groaning, and A few lay there motionless, with a few feet of steel bars or small knives in their bodies, blood was all over the floor, and a few meters of Zhang Xiao meters were scattered in the pool of blood.

A corpse was dragged away, and several broken rice tickets were dragged in the hands of the body. The wounded one by one were dragged away, and they tightly covered the **** rice ticket in their hands to see everyone It was a nervous nervous look.

The deceased was dragged away and dealt with, and the wounded were casually watching in the crowd, and then the crowd automatically restored order, honestly standing in a long line, standing in the blood pool left in the middle and waiting for the exchange.

"It’s crazy · · · ·. Are those people cold-blooded? If they die, they will be dragged away. If they don’t die, they will continue to line up, and life is not as good as a dog in their eyes?"

It’s a woman who is saying this. The woman is Jona who hasn’t seen her for a long time. Standing next to her is a soldier wearing a paratrooper military uniform. The soldier is still dressed up, with medium and long hair tied around his forehead by cowhide straps. Wearing a winter paratrooper suit with patches and patches, if it wasn't for the black pistols around his waist~ IndoMTL.com~ the clothes on his body were clean and clean, others thought he was just a poor poor.

The two stood under a small shed in the market area. Jona wore a black tulle skirt revealing her underwear, shaking the fan and blowing the wind, and the soldier looked at the crowd in front without blinking.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xiaobing didn't pick up his words, Jona was a little unhappy and pouted and said:

"What's the matter? Yesterday wasn't too good. Why didn't you stop talking when you saw it there? Do you see that they have no food?"

Jona is a little puzzled. These days she realized that she had only soldiers she could rely on, so she let go of her pride and was pleased to please the soldiers. Although the soldiers were still lukewarm to her, they were no longer like before. Keeping her away from self-employment, Jonah decided to rely on the soldier as her whole life, as long as he could have her in her heart.

The soldier shook his head and reached out a large stack of rice tickets neatly **** with rubber rope from his pocket. Looking at the rice tickets, the soldier was a little hesitant. The rice ticket in his hand was half of his food reserve. Once abandoned, nearly fifty tons of food will evaporate out of thin air.

"How many meter tickets do you have, tell me · · ·"

After hearing the soldier’s question, Jona’s face was pale. All she could do now was rice ticket. That was her only spiritual sustenance and her biggest secret. The man she loved asked her, making her feel a tremor from her soul.

The soldier saw Jona’s appearance and knew that she had misunderstood it. She didn’t explain much and looked over to the exchange point. The previous confusion calmed the restlessness in the hearts of the people. The crowd consciously queued and waited for the exchange. Although the time gradually approached 15 o'clock, no one was in a hurry.

"I have · · · · and I have 25 tons of rice tickets left, all here, you take it · · · · ·"