In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

"no need!"

Zhang Yi used his smart device to simulate the fluent Kajie language, answered the flower girl coldly, and then walked past her indifferently.

The flower girl's eyes were full of despair.

She hadn't eaten for two days. Originally, she didn't have to do this kind of thing. Her brother could still go to work on the farm, and she also helped sew clothes on the farm, which was enough for the two of them to survive.

But a few days ago, her brother fell ill.

Residents of the outer city have no savings. No matter how hard they work, they can only afford to eat enough and wear warm clothes.

So a disease can directly destroy a family.

Eventually, she had to let go of all her shame and go out to sell flowers, just to ensure that she and her brother could survive.

However, she was not pretty. Even the prettiest girl would become ugly under the cold wind that was as sharp as a knife day after day; even the prettiest girl would become skinny if she did not have enough food to eat and could not supplement protein.

No one looked at her twice.

Zhang Yi’s departure made her squat down in despair, covering her face and crying.

But suddenly, she felt something pressing against her waist.

The girl was a little surprised, and reached into her pocket. The familiar touch turned out to be a bag of grain!

She was so excited that she thought it was her illusion. Only after confirming again and again that there was no problem did she turn around to see who left the food for her.

But it was too dark, and there were people everywhere, so I couldn't find the person I had just seen.

The night was quiet, and all Zhang Yi saw in the outer city were flower girls and men buying flowers.

Most of these people are from Midtown. Although they don't earn a very high salary, they still have a surplus after maintaining their daily lives.

After all, who can resist a night of pleasure for just a little money?

They can enjoy low-cost services, all relying on the extremely cheap personal value of the lower-class people.

As for the people in the inner city, they would never come to such a place.

At night, everyone in the outer city went to bed early except the flower sellers.

The power in the outer city starts to go out after nightfall, making it impossible to engage in any recreational activities. Moreover, it is freezing cold and they are hungry, so most of the time they don't have any extra exercise except to maintain their basic daily needs.

Zhang Yi measured the entire city of Prisang with his own eyes.

He needed to take this place into his complete grasp to facilitate subsequent action plans.

During the battle with King Arthur, he said that geography is important.

If a conflict breaks out, any small detail could be fatal.

There is nothing interesting in the outer city, and there are no tall buildings, just some bungalows.

There were tall buildings, but they were all demolished.

Zhang Yi asked Xuan Haixiu in confusion: "At this time, with the construction level of Kajie Country, it should be difficult to build houses on a large scale. Why do you want to destroy so many high-rise buildings?"

Hearing this, Xuan Haixiu said to Zhang Yi: "Turn around and look at the center of Kajie Country."

Zhang Yi turned around as expected. He was standing in darkness, but when he turned around he saw light.

The entire city of Pulisang presents a very regular gradient of colors.

From the outer city to the inner city, it becomes brighter and brighter.

The brightest place, which illuminates the entire city like the sun even in the dark night, is a huge statue that can be seen in every corner.

On top of a huge stone tablet that is more than a hundred meters tall, stands a golden sun!

"Is that..."

Xuan Haixiu said: "Yes, that statue is the symbol of Commander Sean's [Eternal Sun]. In the entire city, no building can be higher than the commander's residence, and it cannot block the path of the eternal sun shining its light on the entire city."

“So, all the high-rise buildings were demolished.”

Zhang Yi was silent.

Although he is a guy who can sacrifice others for the benefit of himself and his companions.

But I don't like this kind of formalism.

Even the slogan of the Fukage Force was only to facilitate brainwashing these subordinates so that they would not betray themselves.

Zhang Yi flew quickly across the dark sky in silence.

Zhang Yi, who is at the bishop level, is already among the best in the world in terms of spatial attributes.

No one can detect his existence, let alone feel his spatial fluctuations.

In this way, he circled the outer city of Pulisang.

Flower girls were everywhere, and the outer city was deathly silent at night, with only the sound of sobbing coming from some dilapidated houses.

Their families live just across the wall, silently enduring this powerlessness, or perhaps they have already become numb and accustomed to it.

After viewing the outer city, Zhang Yi headed towards the inner city.

The living standard here is obviously much better, but it is not too rich. People here can basically get enough food, but many of them have thin faces.

That's because sufficient nutrition has not been replenished for a long time.

When you get to the inner city, it's a completely different world.

Neon lights are lit up wantonly, and there is no need to worry about wasting electricity. The streets are full of colorful lights, and luxury cars that cannot be seen on the streets during the day are now rushing to gather in front of the doors of hotels and nightclubs.

Zhang Yi quietly appeared in a hotel and observed the lives of the upper-class people here.

He saw that there was an enormous theater in the hotel.

That stage alone can accommodate hundreds of people performing at the same time.

The seating area below is even larger. Every well-dressed person sits behind a table, and each is accompanied by one or more gorgeously dressed beauties.

The lights came on on the stage and the band in suits at the back immediately began to play.

Soon after, beautiful girls in performance costumes filed out from the backstage on both sides.

They are all young, ranging from 30 or to around years old, and very few are over years old.

They were beautiful, wearing revealing clothes that showed off their dazzlingly white thighs and slender arms. They all wore a number plate with Arabic numerals on it.

As they danced to the music, the bigwigs below also showed happy expressions on their faces.

They pointed at the stage, and there were naturally service staff around to help write down the girls' numbers.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but gasp.

"I'm not someone who has never seen the world. But even in Blizzard City, the headquarters of the Jiangnan region after the apocalypse, I have never seen such a scene!"

The most spectacular scene was when he took Fatty Xu with him to pick people in order to deal with the Undertaker.

That time, there were only about a hundred girls gathered in the entire Blizzard City Club.

As for Zhu Zheng?

If he dared to spend so much energy to build an extremely luxurious entertainment venue, not only would the common people at the bottom of society complain, even among the top leaders of Blizzard City, many people would express their opinions, believing that he was incapable of governing Blizzard City.

After all, in a civilized country, people will do things in a decent manner.

How could it be like the country of Kajie? They are too lazy to even act it out. It is obvious that they have such a life of feasting and drinking just dozens of kilometers away from the outer city.

"Outside cities are full of flower girls who sell their bodies just to survive. People here spend money like water. A casual night's consumption is equivalent to a year's food ration for an entire family of people from outside cities."

Zhang Yi sighed: "It is hard to imagine that this will happen in the middle of the 21st century."

Even if Zhu Zheng wanted to enjoy life, he did it secretly.

However, such a club is openly opened in the central area of ​​​​Plisan City.

All those who come here are dignitaries from the city of Pulisang.

But thinking about the extravagant dinner that Commander Sion threw himself, everything seemed relieved.

If the superior likes something, the subordinates will like it even more, and everyone will imitate the behavior of the superior.

Xuan Haixiu explained to Zhang Yi: "The girls on the stage are actually flower girls. They are carefully selected from the outer city. Only the most beautiful flower girls can go on this stage."

"Because this is their only chance to achieve class advancement. Once they are noticed by a big shot, their whole family will move to Central City."

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I have some basic understanding of this place."

He had no plans to take any action, he just wanted to be an observer, observing the city and making plans for his future actions.

I could hear the conversation of several senior officials with big bellies.

They hugged each other, enjoyed the service of the young girls, and talked loudly.

"We do this for the people of Kajie. If we don't consume, they will have a hard time surviving!"

"That's right, so we are doing good things. We should be rewarded!"

"Haha, as long as the commander's glory continues to shine on Kajie Country, we can continue to live like this! We and our descendants can all enjoy this blessing!"

……

Zhang Yi heard Zhou Ke'er's somewhat resentful voice.

"After the end of the world, it is understandable to enjoy the quality of life. But such extravagance and waste, occupying a large amount of capital that ordinary people rely on for survival, is evil!"

Even Zhang Yi, who never claimed to be a good person, began to build a happy home to provide shelter for many people in Tianhai City after ensuring that he and those around him were safe and well-fed.

Today, Tianhai City has a total population of more than 8.

To be frank, every one of them has enough food and clothing, and no one is hungry or thin.

Thanks to Lu Keran's technology, they don't even need to work hard on generators or do menial labor every day like they did at the beginning of the apocalypse.

The people of Huaxu State have been taught since childhood that if they are poor, they should take care of themselves, and if they are rich, they should help the world.

Faced with such a scene, it is indeed hard to bear.

"Every country has its own situation. We are not saviors. Let's complete our own tasks first!"

Zhang Yi said in a low voice.

He could give a flower girl a few pounds of food, but the country of Kaje had a population of over 20 million. How could he help?

Fortunately, Zhang Yi is not a person who would dwell on trivial matters, and he soon stopped thinking about this problem.

After a night, he returned to his residence.

The woman who was sent to him was lying in the bedroom, immersed in Yang Xinxin's illusion.

Zhang Yi asked everyone to rest first and take turns on duty at night to avoid any accidents.

Of course, he would not sleep with the black woman. However, in order to avoid leaving any evidence, he wrapped her up in a blanket and threw her into another room, then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Anyway, before she gets Yang Xinxin's order, she will be like a hypnotized person, trapped in the illusion woven for her by Yang Xinxin, so there is no need to pay attention to her at all.

……

After resting for about six hours, Zhang Yi woke up.