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Chapter 27 Sorry, I read it wrong

Luo Lin was stunned when he heard it below. The survivors who had been sobbing faintly were also stunned. Alai's old face turned red and he was embarrassed to open the new Bible: "Sorry, I read it wrong just now."

Everyone: "..."

Well, all the atmosphere that had been brewing before was gone.

Alai was very embarrassed at this time. He was a pioneer and had never made such a mistake after being a divine messenger for so many years. It was really the delicious food he had eaten before that made him miss it, but he was distracted...

A professional stain!

"Sorry, sorry, let's start over."

After Alai closed his eyes again, his mellow voice slowly echoed over the ruins: "The Lord God has given us life, given us the power of hope and faith, and the responsibility to fight to change the world..."

Alai's mellow voice seemed to carry a magical power that could uncover unbearable memories layer by layer and then heal people's wounds.

It is a healing brought by faith and hope.

All the survivors had a slightly red eye, trembling and sobbing as Alai chanted. But the wounds in their hearts were slowly healing, forming a permanent scar.

"The deceased have gone with the wind, entered the kingdom of heaven and talked with the Lord God, and enjoyed the baptism of happiness and glory. And we need to pray silently, wishing them to rest and rest under the protection of the Lord God..."

Alai's voice echoed on the ruins, mixed with the howling wind, as if soothing the dead souls who did not want to sleep.

Alai turned his back to the sunset, as if the warm light was emitted from behind him.

At this moment, his white robe emits a warm luster.

After a long time, with the sound of Amen, Alai slowly opened his eyes, and the staff in his hand released a pale white light, gently tapping at the air in front of him.

The survivors who closed their eyes and prayed slowly opened their eyes. After the guidance of food and pioneers, the grief in their hearts seemed to heal a little, and the rest was left to time to polish.

In the silence, Alai walked from the stone to Luolin and was polite: "Mr. Luolin, this relief ceremony ends here. Are you satisfied?"

Luo Lin nodded. Of course he was satisfied. Even he felt much calmer.

It seems that belief in this kind of thing has unique healing power for people in the last days. No wonder the temple staff have the title of God's envoy here.

"Yeah, that's good." After Alai was about to say some tricks such as wishing the deceased to rest in peace, thank you for your hospitality, but he didn't expect that Rolin hurriedly turned around and ran back to the messy room.

Alai suddenly became a little curious about what this young man wanted to do.

After all, in his eyes, this young man who can take out a hundred gold coins for a ritual of salvation and also make that kind of delicious dish is so mysterious.

So under Alay's curious gaze, Rollin dragged seven * bags out of the house.

"Okay," Luo Lin breathed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened up and shouted to the seven survivors who were about to leave, "Come here and receive the pension. After this beast tide, everyone's life was also hard. Uncle Chen made a will to ask me to help everyone, which was to atone for him. This money will help everyone through the difficulties first."

Alai was stunned at the time. The seven sacks were bulging, and each of them looked at least one thousand coins. Even if they were all copper coins, there were ten silver coins.

Seven sacks add up to seventy silver coins, which is already a big number in civilian areas.

"I didn't expect that this young man is pretty good. Although there are few seventy silver coins, it is no longer a problem to help these civilians overcome the difficulties." Alai looked at Luo Lin's back and said with some emotion.

The survivors were stunned. At first, they were full of joy. After hearing Uncle Chen's name, their eyes were a little complicated. Finally, they sighed and dragged the sack.

But the moment I opened the sack and looked at it, all the survivors were stunned.

Alai was also confused.

I, Cao, what is that golden light?

Is it a gold coin?!

I'll do these sacks...

For a moment, Alai thought he had seen seven suns... The gold coins reflected the warm afterglow of the sunset, which was extremely dazzling.

Alai and the seven survivors were stunned at that time.

Haha, I don’t know if you have heard of it, “There is a confusion fruit on the tree, and you and me under the tree.”

Now the seven survivors feel that they are the seven dwarfs under the confused tree...

What about the copper coins that were agreed upon?

There was only one sentence in everyone's mind echoing, "Gold coins?!"

He actually has so many gold coins?!

Just now, Alai, who was still talking about seventy gold coins, was beginning to doubt his life at this time. How could this be a civilian area?

I threw out seven thousand gold coins to help everyone "survive" the difficulties. The big pot rice I ate is countless times better than the food in the safe area. How can this be found in the civilian area?

"Shock value from Alai, 999!"

"Shock value from Wang Erya, 999!"

"Shock value from Xu San, 999!"

“From…”

For a time, eight people contributed a large wave of shock values ​​to Tang Xuan.

Seeing the eight thousand shock points in the backstage, Luo Lin laughed and waved: "Don't be polite, everyone, drag them back to the room quickly and don't make a sound."

The seven survivors immediately realized that if these gold coins were seen by people from other civilian areas, something would definitely happen. They immediately covered their sacks and tried hard to drag them into their room.

This thousand gold coins are enough for them to eat and drink for several years. Originally, these survivors wanted to ask what happened to Rolling's meal, but now no one has the intention to ask. It's better to hold these gold coins in their hands first!

Alai's face was strange. How could this be the best, this thousand gold coins are enough for his salary for several years. Are you teasing me?

When did such a freak emerge in a civilian area?

Is this what the bishop said that the whole nation is going to achieve a well-off society? Is the development of slums so good?

But for some reason, Alai suddenly felt that he was right this time!

"Mr. Rollin," Alai suddenly looked at Rollin with some excitement, "Will you hold a salvation ceremony in the future? I hope we can cooperate for a long time."

"It should be." Luo Lin was a little uncertain, but then, Luo Lin suddenly slapped his forehead!

What a fuck, why can't you do it?

It’s not that they were the only civilian area, but they suffered heavy casualties. Although the other civilian areas were less affected by corpses, most of them were killed or injured under the siege of beast tide!

What is the ritual of salvation?

For others, the ritual of salvation is a serious ritual that expresses condolence and commemorates the dead.

For Rollin, that was a big shock value, and the gathering of people could also facilitate him to achieve food achievements and improve his proficiency!

After all the seven survivors moved a sack of gold coins back home, Rollin summoned them again.

At this time, the survivors looked at Luo Lin with indescribable gratitude and respect. They had never thought that this self-deprecating boy would bring them such great hope at this time, just as if the boy had some magical magic power on him, and could do things that others could unimaginable.

"If you are tired of eating the meat from the pot buns just now, you can eat some cucumbers to relieve the oil." Luo Lin pointed to the iron pot that had just been dragged out on the ground, and the vinegar and the fragrance of cucumbers came to his face.

The few survivors were not polite, so they walked up quickly and tasted it in small mouthfuls.

At this time, Alai was shocked again. In the safe area, the price of vegetables was ten times higher than that of ferocious beast meat. He could understand Rolin just now, but what was going on now?

Are the benefits of civilian areas so good?

Boss, can I volunteer to join a civilian area?

"Shock value from Alai, 666"

But Luo Lin didn't have the time to pay attention to their surprise expressions and said in a deep voice: "District Mayor, how many civilian areas are there around the No. 76 Security Area?"

Tang Xuan was preparing to play a big game at this time, and he directly made a great harvest of shock value and food achievements!

You know, only eight people provided him with an F-level food achievement, bringing him 10 points of F-level skill proficiency. If all survivors from civilian areas are gathered together...

That's simply unimaginable. Even if it's all F-level evaluations, at least it can be upgraded to the master level by relying on the number of people!

Rollin felt so happy.

The thin man among the couple who lost their son was stunned as the mayor of the civilian district, was stunned at this time and subconsciously replied: "There are thirty-eight civilian districts in total."

Luo Lin's eyes lit up: "How many survivors are there in total now?"

The district mayor's eyes darkened: "Our civilian area has suffered heavy injuries this time, and other civilian areas are not as miserable as us. There are about 500 people left in total."

More than 500 people?

Rolling was stunned. Why are there so few?

Rollin is very dissatisfied now. What does a survivor mean to him?
Chapter completed!
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