I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Obviously, this is how the forces behind Rousseau showed their background, Jiang Yeming opened his eyes.

After a while, five heavy trucks stopped on the lakeside road, too large to enter along the forest road.

It is more than four meters high and 20 meters long. The outer shell is equipped with thick steel plates. There are two front and rear machine gun positions on the roof, and seven or eight fully armed guards.

These five modified heavy-duty trucks alone are not something ordinary people can own, let alone the materials and personnel on board.

An officer jumped off the first heavy-duty truck and walked up to Rousseau: "Hello, we are a special combat force organized by dissidents. This time we are specially here to escort the convoy and serve as security personnel for the banquet."

These heavily armed elite fighters opened the doors of the heavy truck compartments under the command of the commander and began the handover.

"The first three are various materials donated by the headquarters, and the latter two are the people sent to assist in the work."

After counting the first three heavy trucks, the doors of the last two trucks opened.

A shout came out:

"This is where?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm the president's private nurse, you have no right to detain me."

From the chaotic and noisy shouts, it can be heard that most of these people are staff who specialize in serving the rich, and they were obviously brought here in a hurry.

The officer strode over and said loudly: "The boss of all of you, the master, has agreed to gift you to the Jiang family. In the future, you will serve the Jiang family."

Jiang Yeming was stunned!There really is no human rights in this last days!So many living people were sent back and forth as commodities.

But he soon discovered something more realistic. Those people were not angry or sad because of it, but became emotional. After realizing that Ji Yun was currently in charge of the Jiang family, they all tried to curry favor with Ji Yun.

Jiang Yeming's arms were hugged tightly, and Ai Wen said with a little sadness: "This is the real reality of the end of the world. People without strength are struggling to survive. They are willing to give up their dignity for food and a safe rest point."

Ai Wen said, a tear fell: "I don't want our child to live in this cruel world. He should enjoy everything in normal human society. For him, maybe we should do something."

Jiang Yeming turned his head and looked at his wife affectionately: "You are right, we can build a Garden of Eden that belongs to him, where he will never be in danger and can live happily."

The two were talking, but there was an inexplicable feeling that they were subconsciously worried about the child's future.

The materials transported by the forces behind Rousseau have been counted:

Five pairs of heavy trucks, 80 professional military security guards, [-] young waiters, [-] full-time banquet technicians including lighting, props, sound and make-up artists.

In addition, there are more than ten tons of various materials, but most of these materials are daily necessities, clothing, props, etc., and there is no food at all. Obviously, food is still the most precious thing in the outside world.

With so many people coming all at once, it is of course impossible to live in Jiang's house. Ji Yun called his elder brother Jason and took the team to the lakeside town.

When we arrived at the small town by the lake, everyone got out of the car, and saw a scene that subverted the three views.

In the small town, there are jumping and walking zombies everywhere.

These zombies have yellow talismans on their foreheads, and the survivors use bells and special spoken words to direct them to do things.

Rousseau's mouth opened wide: "How did you do it? Don't these zombies bite people?"

"Of course not. These are zombies that have been transformed by Master. They have broken away from the vulgar taste of zombies and are becoming useful zombies."

Ji Yun proudly introduced the achievements of the Jiang family.

These zombies, which Jiang Yeming made secretly, have a little intelligence and can perform farming and some low-level physical labor under the command of the survivors.

The dozens of meters of farmland outside this small town by the lake were reclaimed by these hard-working workers.

Rousseau didn't know what to say. The whole world is still struggling with zombies, but the Jiang family has developed a way to coexist with zombies.

Not only him, but the military security guards and the staff who sent them here were also greatly moved. Everything here is completely different from the outside, which made them feel a little hopeful.

They followed Ji Yun into the small town by the lake in a daze, not worried about the neat zombie team passing by.

The rooms in the small town are used as their temporary residence. The living problem is solved, but what about the food?This is more than 100 people.

Ji Yun brought the security captain to the center of the town, and a huge temporary warehouse appeared.

"This is our temporary material storage warehouse. There is enough food in it. You come to get your quota every day." When Ji Yun said this, he patted the shoulder of the security captain kindly: "Don't worry, our quota is very sufficient, and I guarantee that you will be full."

As the commander of the special operations force of the dissident organization, the current captain of the security brigade showed a shocked expression.

"Everyone can eat enough?!"

His words are simple and plain, but they are the goals pursued by all survivors after the end of the world. Even the special operations forces organized by dissidents can barely eat enough food when they are on missions.

And the supervisor here is talking wildly, and he can have enough food every day.

The security captain didn't believe it, and strode into the warehouse.

God!He was envious of the piles of materials that were as high as mountains.

"These are all food?!" The security captain asked the warehouse manager with a trembling voice.

"Ninety percent of it is food. Now there are few survivors, and there are plenty of supplies everywhere. We can't get them at all." The warehouse manager replied puzzled, it seems that it is not too difficult to obtain such things as food.

The security captain felt bitter, and only the Jiang family dared to say that. Outside, every looting of supplies is dangerous, and every grain of food is extremely precious. Even those adults who are evolutionaries dare not be so extravagant.

Here, and the outside world, are completely two worlds!

After confirming the amount of food that he could have every day, the security captain suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Ji Yundao:

"Brother Ji, is your Jiang family still accepting people? My wife and children haven't had enough to eat all day in Los Santos. Can you bring them here to enjoy the blessing?"

Ji Yun stared at the captain of the security guard and kept staring until the other party turned his head away uncomfortably before speaking: "Everything here is created by Master. Although we are following along, we dare not be selfish. All of this is owned by the Jiang family. You have to think clearly that when your wife and children come, you will also become a member of the Jiang family. With this brand, even if the Jiang family is against the whole world, you cannot leave."