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"Come to think of it, it's not anyone else's fault."

After the acting village chief spoke, Li Dong and others focused their attention and began to listen.

"Two months ago, we took in several middle-aged men and women who came here to escape the conflict.

Because there were not many houses in the village at that time and there were many people, a barn was arranged for them to live in.

Later, they..."

This group of men and women want to do something big in the end times.

So I escaped from another base. Actually, I escaped because I couldn't make it in that other base.

As a result, they were besieged by zombies!

A group of people fled desperately, and only about twenty people were left out of dozens of people.

When we reached Genzi Village, there were only ten people left.

The others either ate it as food reserves, or were pushed into the zombie den to take cover.

There were ten people in the group, five men and five women, who were quite a good match.

When they entered Genzi Village, the ten people collapsed on the ground in a miserable state.

The villagers were first dazzled by the white skin, and then the young people couldn't resist the temptation...

In short, the scene was a mess.

Fortunately, the village chief at that time was also very influential, so the young men who had made trouble stopped venting their anger after being beaten up.

But these ten people don't think there is anything wrong with others touching them.

With just a glance from the man who was the leader, the group of people understood that the young people in the village could be manipulated.

Then came a dark and windy night.

Their orgy party began.

Men and women, men and men, in groups of three or two, group sex began.

After unremitting efforts, this group of young people who were aggressive and aggressive fell.

Since this method is as useful as ever, we must continue to use it!

But the strength and physical strength of ten people are limited after all.

Developing their team strength is urgent.

If you want to do something big, you must have a legitimate reason!

If the armed forces don’t work, then try another track.

If the superpowers are not offensive, then change the track.

But I don’t have a plan in mind about which track to change to.

The only weapons they had were two small pistols without bullets.

The superpowers aren't particularly offensive.

They all have thin arms and legs, and if they fight, someone can kill them with just one punch.

What should I do?

What other track can they squeeze in?

Just as their leader was giving a long speech.

The person sitting below grumbled.

"You can talk like that, you must have been involved in pyramid schemes before."

In this way, a new track and new ideas were opened up.

Since you are good at speaking, you can lead your entire team.

These are all existing people. Give them hope of living, so that they will follow me more wholeheartedly.

Just do it.

Next it was time to think of a name.

What's a good name for the team?

"Everyone has the Shenlong Sect, the White Lotus Sect, and so on. Why can't we start our own sect?"

I have to say, this unused brain is really useful!

I tried to choose a name but couldn't come up with one.

In the end, it was the leader who made the final decision.

The Almighty God Religion!

As long as you believe in the Almighty God, all your dreams will no longer be just dreams.

As long as you work hard to serve Almighty God and serve him sincerely.

He can fulfill all your wishes.

God must have a golden body!

He collected gold from several nearby villages, melted it, and used it to cast a god.

I have to admire it!

Without any professional equipment, they actually created a god.

That leader was the messenger sent by God.

It has become a trend for lazy people in the area to gather together.

The team now has about a hundred people!

Relying on these people is not a long-term solution.

We still need to develop believers!

To develop followers, people have to be hired to spread the word. In an era without the Internet, they wouldn’t use the radio.

So we have to get people out and about.

The more you walk, the more people you will meet, and the more people you meet, the more believers you will gain!

Now that you have made a decision, you must act quickly.

The leader sent people out to spread the word.

In just a few days, I walked through several nearby hilltops and villages within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Sure enough, it attracted a large number of believers.

In the countryside, especially in the mountains, food is stored in piles that fill up a whole house.

It can last for at least a year.

Almost every household is like this.

They had enough food to eat, and the water they drank came from the wells they dug themselves.

Although some wells dried up during the period of high temperatures, there were always some that were dug deep enough to find groundwater.

As luck would have it, someone dug up groundwater over in the threshing ground.

This group of people happened to stay in the barn.

There are only two deep wells in Genzi Village.

One was near the barn, and another was in the yard of the village chief's house.

Both high and low temperatures are not suitable for growing crops.

In two years, every household had very little food left.

The village chief called all the people who remained in the village to a meeting.

All the food was put together and distributed according to the population and appetite. Those who wanted water went to the village chief to get it.

After some time, that group sent representatives to the village to promote their beliefs.

Some villagers sent their children there.

If I can’t survive, I can’t let my child die with me.

Many people sent their children there with this idea in mind, and some adults followed suit.

However, the villagers never saw these people again.

The village chief calculated that there was probably no food left in the barn.

How do so many of them eat?

Is there anything else to eat over there in the barn?

The village chief sent someone to take a secret look.

People set off, but the village chief fell ill!

The village chief never got up again after this illness.

The people who were sent out had returned long ago and brought back food.

This thing was secretly left to him by a friend from the same village who used to play well with him.

His little friend works in the kitchen.

Seeing him sneak in, he left a piece of meat for him.

He asked what kind of meat it was, and his friend told him it was the meat of a young wild boar.

He believed it and took it back.

On the way to the village, someone saw the meat he was carrying and came up to ask him about it.

He told others about it.

When they heard it was wild boar meat, everyone gathered around.

Someone joked that maybe they were eating human flesh!

When the acting village chief heard this, he carefully calculated the grain in the barn and the number of people there.

The result is that they had run out of food more than two months ago.

So what have they been eating for the past two months?

This was what everyone was thinking at the time.

The acting village chief made a prompt decision and took a few people who had been to the mountain with them and went up the mountain.

Except for the indigestible things like leaves and bark, everything else on the mountain was swept away.

Not to mention wild boars, you can't even see a single rabbit.

After bringing the meat back, I wanted to report to the village chief.

The acting village chief said that the village chief could no longer speak. Due to long-term malnutrition and many things to worry about, the village chief could not hold on any longer.