"New rules?"

"This guy is crazy..."

"What is he talking about?"

No one could understand what Qianye meant, but due to the fear in their hearts, no one dared to refute at this time.

This idea is very naive.

It's even a bit absurd.

But to change the plot of the entire world, this is the only way Qianye can think of...

He knew that everyone still had questions and confusions, so after taking a deep breath, he added and explained:

"Starting from today, I will be responsible for the distribution and ownership of all supplies to ensure that everyone can receive supplies without starving to death!"

"Of course, I will give discretion under special circumstances."

"My purpose in bringing everyone together today is to make supplies no longer something that can only be obtained by fighting for it, and it is no longer something that needs to be fought to the death to ensure..."

This is what Qianye wants to do.

It seems boring and ridiculous.

But in order to be able to leave this damn taboo script in advance, he knew that he had to do this. Otherwise, if the storyline had not experienced a normal rhythm, he would not be able to leave even if he used the ability to modify the script.

Partially mandatory.

It does not mean that he can now use the modification ability as he wishes. In terms of the world plot, Qianye is still restricted.

After everyone listened to his speech, everyone looked like they couldn't believe it. Some even thought they had heard wrongly, and lowered their heads to discuss quietly with the people next to them...

This goal is not too ambitious, nor is it too great.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it is an absolutely impossible and childish thing...

Are you here to distribute supplies?

Don't be ridiculous, who are you and who are we all?

The material resources are refreshed from time to time, and coupled with the ratio of materials to people, these things are completely insufficient. It is not so easy to do such a simple thing.

Besides, even if the distribution of materials is completed.

What about the future?

Distributing such a small amount of food to so many people means that everyone has to go hungry and can only drag their bodies with barely maintaining vital signs, living in this world in an extremely embarrassing and uncomfortable way.

Gazing across everyone's faces...

Qianye can naturally think of things that everyone can think of.

He has almost made a plan for the future, and looking at the distribution of supplies, the plan is somewhat consistent with the actual situation, at least it is not without any logic.

"I know what everyone is thinking right now, and I also know what concerns everyone has."

"But since I did this, it proves that I didn't come here just to make a joke."

Qianye paused for a moment, then moved to two supply boxes.

"Here, there are two options: food and tools. I found that in addition to disposable food, there are other things that can be used as seeds...such as sweet potatoes."

Saying that, Qianye took out a raw sweet potato.

In fact, the people trapped here are very familiar with this thing. They would rather get bread and other things than get raw sweet potatoes.

After all, making a fire is difficult.

Although sweet potatoes can be eaten raw, eating too much of them can easily lead to diarrhea. Some people do not starve to death, but become sick due to diarrhea, and eventually collapse and die.

There's no hospital here, and there isn't much that can neutralize sweet potatoes.

Everyone has a number in mind when it comes to screening each type of food.

However, when they heard Qianye mention the word "seed", their eyes began to look at the sweet potatoes differently...

"You mean, you want us to plant and grow sweet potatoes. If the time is later, the more food we can eat?"

"But......"

"How can we plant if we can't make any sound as long as we leave the safe house?"

Some bolder people stepped forward and asked.

It was just that he was bold enough. After saying this, he inadvertently looked up and saw the tentacles behind Qianye, and he shrank back in fear.

Face doubts.

Qianye was not angry.

On the contrary, he was quite happy with the other party's doubts. After all, if no one here was willing to accept him, it would be really difficult for him to communicate.

"Yes, this friend is right."

"You can't make any sound outside the safe house. How should we plant under these conditions?"

"On this point, I have done experiments before..."

Qianye said, then turned slightly sideways to reveal a small piece of floor behind him.

It is worth mentioning that.

There are no concrete pavements in this world, nor are there any so-called hard building materials.

He controlled the tentacles behind him and stabbed the ground.

With just a "touch", the floor cracked, revealing the soft black soil underneath...

"Everything I want to say is here."

"As for planting, we can definitely plant it indoors, even if the growth rate may not be fast due to other reasons, or the yield may not be enough."

"But in comparison, it's better than if we keep eating like this."

"There are two boxes of supplies here, one is food and the other is tools. We can use the tools to cut open the floor and then plant food that can be used as seeds."

"In this way, you can perfectly avoid the problem of not being able to make noise outside the house."

Chino said.

Everyone around him seemed to understand.

Yes, in fact, everything has been paired, whether it is food or tools, the planting conditions can indeed be completed with the help of these two things.

If you just eat it.

Then everyone will be stuck in an endless loop. After eating the food, they will have to work hard to get supplies. If they are lucky, they can get the supplies to keep them going for a while. But if they are not lucky, they will probably die on the way.

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Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Not to mention whether everyone is willing to cooperate with the planting conditions, even if they are willing to cooperate, sowing seeds will become a problem. Sowing seeds means less food. When material capital is not abundant, doing so will simply make things worse.

It can't be done.

This is impossible to do...

Forced by the threat of the weird tentacles, although everyone present quietly listened to Qianye's words, in the end they thought it was too naive.

The deadlock has lasted for so long.

How is it possible that it will be broken just by saying it is broken?

Furthermore, even if Qianye had explained his identity, many people still regarded Qianye as a monster.

Qianye naturally knows that this matter cannot be done so easily, at least such simple persuasion cannot change the essence of the current situation. The thoughts in his mind are constantly changing, and at the same time, he is also thinking about which angle to find a way to break the situation...

...

Supplies were distributed.

Chino, who reluctantly acted as a "manager", took advantage of the threat of weird abilities to distribute the materials equally to everyone.

However, as they tried their best to control the distribution amount, everyone received very little. It can only be said that they can barely survive and cannot do anything else at all.

"That's all?"

"How...how do you eat this?"

"No, I have no use for this hammer. How about I trade my hammer with you for corn?"

"..."

The people inside and outside the house are rotated.

In fact, no one was satisfied with Qianye's distribution. They got less than expected and wanted to resist, but when they saw those black tentacles, they lost the idea of ​​resisting.

When allocating food to the bottom, Chino deliberately left a small amount of food that could be used as seeds.

In addition to letting everyone plant, he also has to invest in the planting plan.
To be continued...