Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Because he was just protecting himself.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Ke squatted in the corner, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Crewe.

This young man really exceeded his expectations.

But I didn't come here to play with them. Zhao Ke knew better what he was going to do when he came out of the riot army.

Zhao Ke's purpose is very clear. Before his purpose is achieved, he can't care about the life and death of these people.

Looking at the venomous sun above his head, Zhao Ke didn't care how venomous the sun was, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable.

The mysterious tattoo on his chest reappeared, silently absorbing the energy of the sun for himself.

Although Zhao Ke didn't know exactly what this tattoo was.

The only thing he knew was that he had this thing after he ate the True God Demon Pill.

Zhao Ke guessed before that, after eating the True God Magic Pill, it might give his body some kind of ability.

It's just this ability, but Zhao Ke doesn't know exactly how to use it.

A group of people were trapped in an iron cage, enjoying sunbathing under the scorching sun.

Zhao Ke noticed that Crewe had built a tent for himself with his clothes and pants.

When this guy was choosing clothes, he specially chose a plus size that didn't match his figure.

He was wearing a pair of underwear, lying comfortably in the shade.

Others want to imitate.

But their clothes are too small, and even with underwear, they can't cover much.

Fortunately, the black man's figure is quite burly, and together with the other two men and the little girl's clothes, he could barely set up a small tent, and it was still barely enough for a few people to squeeze together.

The small iron cage has already been divided into their own circles indistinctly.

The group of people who came in before them, blacks and Yankees who were still in a coma, plus a few women, formed a circle.

As for Crewe and Zhao Ke.

The two of them seemed to be excluded completely, playing their own way.

Zhao Ke's mystery, and Crewe's incompatibility, are obviously not suitable for the law of the herd.

"Om..."

At this time, with the sound of the iron cage being opened, two soldiers walked in and put a special barrel on the ground.

Inside is black bread.

Zhao Ke could smell the disgusting sour smell on the bread from a distance.

Besides the bread, there were two large buckets of water.

"Your food, let's just eat it, resources are tight now, just wait for a while."

After the soldiers put down the food and water in their hands, they quickly retreated away.

The whole group was also very hungry. During this time, they hadn't eaten well.

When he saw the bread, he had already walked up quickly and started to take the bread.

At this moment, I saw Crewe rushing forward as if he had come alive.

But he didn't fight for the bread, but drank enough water first.

"Ouch! Damn, is this pig food?"

At this time, someone suddenly spat out the bread.

Eating this thing is as unpalatable as if you stuffed a handful of sand in your mouth.

The bread that was originally scrambled for fear of not being enough, was disliked by others at this moment.

Those who had come in earlier stepped forward at this time to share the remaining bread.

In fact, it is not surprising to think about it.

At the moment, the refugee camp has accommodated at least 5 to [-] people.

Not counting the soldiers who had to eat and drink.

Just the amount of food consumed in one day is astronomical.

In times of peace, this figure may not mean much.

But during the war, after the outbreak of the Great War, although there is no shortage of food in Australia now, the decline in food production in the future is an inevitable result.

It's not bad to have something to eat at this time.

Moreover, such unpalatable food, Zhao Ke guessed, was done on purpose.

Enough is enough.

But this does not mean that everyone can live in peace.

On the contrary, when food becomes a resource, the badness of human nature will emerge.

Form gangs and compete for food.

No matter how much food there is, there are still people who can't eat it.

If you want to survive, you must fight, rob, or even kill.

By that time, contention and fighting will become the norm.

The best way is to make it super unpalatable.

It's so unpalatable that people don't bother to fight for it.

In this case, coupled with the guards, forcefully wiped out those thorns.

The difficulty of forming a faction will suddenly become difficult.

That's why Crewe knocked out the Yankee, but he was still seriously warned by the soldiers that fighting is not allowed here. If Zhao Ke's guess is correct, the result of the fight must be killed as a thorn.

Zhao Ke didn't know if this was done on purpose or if it was arranged unintentionally, but it can be said with certainty that this would be more conducive to stability.