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Volume 1 Chapter 204 Regulations

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    Chapter 204 Regulations

    Like the old times, the relationship between enemies and friends in the wasteland world is also maintained by interests to a large extent.

    Regardless of Aphra's purpose in dragging herself into the "Redeemer" group, or as she said, it was entirely because of Claude, this is very important to Lin Xiang's current situation.  There is tremendous help that can be harnessed.

    "Secrets" are relative.  Since it's impossible to hide it from Aphra's eyes, it's better to let her know.  Force deterrence is not only effective against enemies, allies will also change their attitudes to a certain extent because of the power of Hidden Moon City.  On the basis of using each other and having a common opponent, Lin Xiang can conclude that Aphra will definitely help him hide this secret from the Skeleton Knights.  Although this shrewd woman didn't know exactly where so many parasites came from, she could definitely guess that this matter was related to her.

    As for the United Doctors Association, Lin Xiang has a very good impression and feeling about Liu Yuchen. In terms of interests, there is no conflict between Hidden Moon City and the group of doctors who like to study biological sciences.  Of course, they will definitely want to get this magical formula that can transform ordinary people into parasites.  As long as you attribute all this to the scope of commercial transactions, or use blood samples from other creatures to confuse it, it will not be difficult to continue to make excuses with them.

    "We need to become strong in a short period of time. This is the basis for surviving in the wasteland world and even keeping secrets. If this city is destroyed in the war and all the residents are killed, there will be no need for everything to exist, let alone  It's not a so-called secret. I've thought about it carefully and this is our only way out." Lin Xiang spoke in an unusually calm tone.

    Yang Hua silently smoked the cigarette between his fingers, nodded slightly in the rising white smoke, and took a long breath: "You are really a crazy guy."

    Lin Xiang smiled and turned his attention back to the chicken soup on his desk: "This is a crazy world."

    The renovation plan is progressing much faster than expected.  In addition to the original aboriginal people in Hidden Moon Town, there are another 165 targets who have been investigated for a long time and received injections of medicine to evolve into parasites of different levels.  According to their different strengths and original job functions, Lin Xiang organized them into the "Vulture Mercenary Group" and the City Guards to serve in management positions.  At the same time, transformation potions with a strength equivalent to the fifth-level evolutionary standard were distributed to all city guards.  Members of the mercenary group who have the status of soldiers will fully accept the transformation of eight to nine levels of evolutionary abilities.

    This is a huge and crazy plan, but every senior participant expressed unreserved approval.  A few months ago, this situation would have been unimaginable and would have even been opposed by the vast majority of people. However, after they personally experienced the terrible chaos that almost destroyed the entire city, no one expressed any opinion about it anymore.  objection.  Even Blanche, who usually opposed the use of violence, firmly stood on Lin Xiang's side.

    Strictly speaking, this is not a plan without any basis.  Even when he was the most angry, Lin Xiang never let his brain lose its calmness.  Although the riots reduced nearly half of Hidden Moon City's population, those who survived were all middle- and high-level citizens with an "F" level or above.  They own property, have families and a better living standard than ordinary people.  They hate thugs who destroy their living environment, kill their relatives wantonly, rob and destroy their homes.  They have dedicated themselves to the city and enjoy certain privileges that ordinary people cannot get.  In order to keep what they deserve, they will stop at nothing to kill all looters and saboteurs.  Therefore, they will support Lin Xiang and firmly support the ruler who gives them all benefits.

    The weather is getting colder and colder.

    Every day, a large number of refugees gather at the guard post outside Hidden Moon City.  They lined up in line according to the requirements of the managers and underwent identity and health inspections in sequence.

    No matter the elderly, children, men or women, they all have to strip naked and wait in line like animals.  Some people feel ashamed of it, others feel it is an infringement on their personality, and many more people are indifferent and numb to it.  But no matter what, they still stayed in the team honestly. Occasionally they caused some small disturbances because of their words and deeds, and the armed guards of the city guard who were waiting nearby would pick out the troublemakers and shoot them on the spot.  and make everything calm again in death.

    The once abandoned personal property collection regulations were implemented again.

    According to regulations, any refugee who wants to join the city must turn in all his personal property and have it inspected by inspectors sent by the management committee.  Among them, valuable things such as gold, general currency, and firearms will be confiscated, and items such as clothing, photos, and ordinary small jewelry will be returned to each person.  The committee will decide based on the actual value of the collected materials.??Determines the specific citizen level of the original owner in Hidden Moon City.  Of course, this slightly compensatory change is not big. At most, it is wandering back and forth between "f-" or "f+".  But once it comes to specific food and drinking water rations, the gap becomes a more specific expression of one hundred grams of corn bread or fifty grams of bran flour.

    The preferential treatment period for refugees in Hidden Moon City has passed.

    Wanderers in the wilderness can no longer get free food and land after joining the city as they did in the past.  Although they can also get these now, they have to work harder and sweat more. Only after they obtain a higher citizen level can they get what they could easily get a few months ago with the approval of the management committee.  thing.

    Nearly all citizens of Hidden Moon City are hostile to the refugees. This situation cannot be eliminated with a few notices or comfort, and Lin Xiang has no intention of changing this situation.  Hatred helps to form his own supporter class, and he must firmly control this group of people.  Although, this requires another part of the person's blood or even life in exchange.

    Lin Xiang is no longer the young man who just walked into the wasteland and stayed in the dilapidated ruins to contemplate.  His appearance has not changed in any way from the old times, but the cruel reality and heavy, bloody encounters have already hardened his heart to become more and more cold and numb.

    Love is the most beautiful word in the world.

    However, love can never be given without restraint.  It only targets special objects in a few narrow circles.  There is no comparison between the wasteland and the old times. Loving and charitable acts can never, and should not, appear in this dirty world.

    Kindness and love will only be regarded as cowardice and humbleness, while violence and cruelty will be recognized by everyone as strong and irreversible existence.

    This world is so strange.

    Citizens also have various names for Lin Xiang.  Some called him "Lord of the City", some called him "Your Excellency Lord", and some simply called him "King".

    Strictly speaking, these titles are actually correct.  For the citizens and refugees, he is indeed the only master above them.

    The laws in Hidden Moon City are becoming more and more strict, and there are more and more rules.

    Lin Xiang imitated the armed police establishment of the old era, and assigned armed law enforcement officers to each block management department in the city based on citizens with "D" level qualifications or above.  They have the power to execute the refugees in the city without the need for cumbersome trials like in the past. As long as there is a certain degree of evidence and facts, they can kill every "F" grade suspect.  Of course, there may also be cases of manslaughter and wrongful killing. Once the false accuser is found, his body will be hung high on the top of the wooden pole in the center of the block instead of the manslaughtered person.  The refugees do not feel that this is a trampling on or insulting their rights at all. On the contrary, they even think that this is the most direct manifestation of judicial fairness.

    A month later, the population of Hidden Moon City rose again to 70,000.  Severe cold and hunger are indeed the best assistants to promote population growth. As long as there is food and clean water, no one will care about the so-called rights and damn freedom.

    The bodies of Boris and Brooke were secretly burned to ashes. At the same time, a group of disguised soldiers also boarded the truck in which they came. With Lin Xiang's "gift", they drove out of the gate of Hidden Moon City majestically, walking along the old  The dilapidated roads left behind by the times are rushing towards the wilderness to the north.

    Lin Xiang didn¡¯t know how long this superficial deception could last. He needed time for the parasites who had just gained powerful abilities to adapt.  Maybe "Devil's Claw" and Aphra have already known everything that happened here, maybe they are still kept in the dark as before, but as Lin Xiang is the actual controller of the entire city, he must plan and plan for his present and future.  Intend.

    Tanks and armored vehicles were organized into mercenary regiments and city guards respectively. According to the organization of the old era, these weapons were enough to form a powerful armored regiment.  Lin Xiang believed that as long as he made a request, the "Redeemer" group to which Aphra belonged would definitely provide more tanks and weapons.  However, these things require skilled personnel to operate, and energy, ammunition, parts loss, etc. must also be taken into consideration.  As the population size of Hidden Moon City has not been further improved and the foundation has not yet been completely solid, he can only temporarily maintain the status quo with the troops at hand.

    The calendar slowly turned to December.

    The new generation of humans do not have holiday customs like Christmas or Spring Festival like the humans of the old era.  They are usually celebrated in the first week after the autumn harvest. The days between December of the old year and January of the new year are regarded by everyone as the most solemn festival.  There are also many common names for this period, such as "annual holiday", "ice and snow festival", and "god-sent day".  But nowIt seems to Xiang that he still stubbornly and resolutely asks all Yinyue citizens to call this festival "New Year" based on the memories of the old times.

    Every citizen receives a distribution of supplies.  Depending on the level and status of each person, the types of materials actually received ranged from milk and butter, which were regarded as luxuries, to double distribution of bread and dried meat.  Under the cover of festive cheer, even the saddest people began to smile for the first time since the riots across the city.

    Suter.  Landwalk stood in the crowded crowd, following the winding queue from the material distribution window to the edge of the square, slowly moving forward, patiently waiting for his own piece of paper distributed by the city management committee.  New Year's gift.

    The city guards with live ammunition patrolled back and forth on both sides of the road. Although there were many people queuing up to receive supplies, the order at the scene was very orderly.  Standing among the civilians wearing rough fabrics and shabby clothing, Randwalk, who was wearing a black woolen coat and shiny leather shoes, was indeed eye-catching.

    He always has a very comfortable smile on his face. No matter he knows someone or is a stranger, he will nod politely to everyone.  No one thinks this is an act of flattery or deliberate flattery by a weak person. Many civilians know this affable doctor. If someone shows contempt or disdain for this, a large group of people will immediately rush forward and beat you with violent fists.  Understand the true meaning of the word "polite".

    Randwock is very knowledgeable about psychology, and he knows very well when and how to treat different people.  Of course, this is only for the people he thinks are in need. If he stands higher, or even directly above everyone, he also wants to kill all those dirty and damned people.

    After all, this is the most direct and effective way to solve problems and troubles

    "Doctor, this is your thing¡ª¡ª"

    A middle-aged man with a yellow three-pointed star badge of the Management Committee on his chest took out a white canvas-tied package from the wooden crate behind his desk, which was obviously larger than the distribution materials, and stuffed it heavily.  In the hands of Rand Walker.

    This obviously corrupt behavior did not arouse anyone¡¯s dissatisfaction.  On the contrary, the civilians following him or the city guard members standing nearby did not complain or question this at all.  The manager who gave the package had a natural look on his face. He didn't think there was anything wrong in giving more holiday rations to the doctor who had cured his son's cold and fever. Everything was so natural.

    Randwalk took the package with a smile, reached in along the gap made by the cloth strips, grabbed a handful of rough candy made from beet juice, bent down and handed it to the man standing behind him, who was about five or six years old.  a child.  The sudden accident surprised the little boy. He stammered his thanks and jumped away with joy on his face.  Soon, several children who were standing nearby and saw this scene gathered around. Randwalk continued to distribute candies with a smile as usual, until all the candies were taken out of the bag, and then he helplessly spread his hands.  , shrugged his shoulders.  The disappointed children were immediately attracted by his interesting appearance and started laughing and having fun.

    "Doctoryou are too tolerant of them."

    The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "They are all refugees who have just joined the city. They are not worth what you do."

    "They are just kids."

    Randwalk smiled slightly, took out a piece of fresh cheese from the package and handed it over: "Then, this is my New Year's gift to your son"

    In everyone¡¯s opinion, Randwalk is undoubtedly a qualified doctor.

    ??Integrity, kindness, caring, superb medical skills, and treats every patient equally.

    But no one would have thought that in the basement of the house of this man who always wore a black coat, where the temperature was the lowest, dozens of washed and skinned corpses would be piled up.

    Randwalk paid great attention to hiding his true identity. He did not unscrupulously choose living people as "toys" for transformation like he did in Liujin City.  But he didn't lack enough experimental materials because of this - when chaos broke out in the city, the corpses he brought back from the streets filled the entire basement.  These dead ones are young and strong, and combined with a special cold cellaring method, they can stay fresh for a long time.

    Randwalk doesn¡¯t have any special disgusting hobbies. He just uses the knowledge he has to create some ¡°toys¡± that can act as protectors.

    The festive atmosphere affects everyone, and every face is filled with a happy smile.  Randwalk walked through the crowd and greeted him frequently. Wherever he went, there would always be people bowing to him respectfully, or thanking him with gratitude¡ª¡ª?The consultation fees charged are not high and the medical skills are extremely superb.  No matter in any era, such people will naturally become the center of attention.

    The wooden desk surface is covered with beautiful light brown wavy patterns, without any decoration, but it is surprisingly huge. The thick table legs are covered with beautiful brass partitions, and a ray of light sunlight shines on it from the window.  , reflecting Lin Xiang's vague and handsome face.

    There are some things in the reorganized office that were not there before.  Lin Xiang did not express any objection or rejection to these objects that could only be used for decoration.  The thick documents on the table attracted all his attention, and he would not have any additional interest until he had finished reviewing them.

    "Suter. Randwalk?"

    When you open the folder, the first thing you see is a half-length photo taken from the front.  The middle-aged man in the picture has a well-proportioned physique, broad shoulders, and a pair of green eyes that seem to be exuding a charming smile at any time.

    "He is a resident who entered the city before the big riots. He has superb medical skills and the cost of diagnosis and treatment is not high. He has a good reputation among ordinary civilians. In recent times, he has become closer to Deputy Commander Wang Biao. It is said that,  He is treating the deputy commander¡¯s broken limb, and the effect is good.¡±

    Colbert, who had just been appointed as the chief intelligence officer of Hidden Moon City, repeated the information he knew.
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