Chapter 139 New House

Wasteland is a disorderly world.

Every family institution is working hard to create an order that is beneficial to itself. They are very clear that an orderly society is indeed more conducive to rule than disorderly chaos. Regulations like the "Hidden Moon City Code" can actually be seen in the regulations texts of many cities. The difference is that the orderly objects protected by institutional forces only include family members and powerful guardian groups gathered around them. However, the opposite is that the objects it protects are every citizen within the city, rather than treating the entire huge group according to the requirements of a strong man.

No one has calculated the specific number of living humans in this world. But one thing is certain - there are extremely few evolved people with strong strength. Even if they take potions to gain power, their total number still only accounts for a very weak proportion among the ordinary people. Extraordinary powerful strength and tiny numbers make the psychics the targets of enlistment and employment of major families. It is also because of this that in order to expand their strength, with the acquiescence of all family institutions, the psychics began to become a relatively special class in the wasteland world.

They have some privileges that ordinary people will never get.

In various cities within the sphere of influence of Sosbia, psychics can obtain food and water from civilians through all means without paying any form of compensation. To put it bluntly, it is actually a naked robbery.

They can freely enter and exit civilian residences and occupy the residences they like. They can rape and ravage women at will, and they can rob all property belonging to civilians. Of course, these rough and barbaric behaviors cannot be carried out in public in broad daylight, and family organization managers must also take into account the feelings of ordinary people. But in the basic sense, if a dispute arises between civilians and psychics, urban managers will always only help the latter. The reason is very simple - an evolved person with strong psychics can easily deal with hundreds of ordinary people, and the weak industrial and technical foundation makes it difficult for ordinary people to develop and produce weapons. The way for ordinary people to obtain weapons is more difficult and more expensive. This makes ordinary people lose the means to check and balance psychics. Compared with the two, institutional forces with resources will always favor psychics. It will only allow social order to maintain tolerant chaos on the premise of being in line with their own interests.

Lin Xiang can be said to be an alien among the people in power. His ruling power base is also ability. The only difference is that the family organization wins over the abilities at the expense of order. However, he is just the opposite, with a solid and firm social order to protect the interests of civilians who occupy an absolute advantage in the number of people.

Lin Xiang is not unconventional. The real reliance on promulgating the "Hidden Moon City Code" is because blood flows inside his body that is enough to change the fate of ordinary people - he does not need powerful psychics, he only needs to support his own social group. Citizens will be closely united around him because of the interests. With a certain amount of time, loyalty and recognition will naturally increase. Choose suitable objects from them and transform them. Not to mention ordinary evolutionary people, even an extremely powerful parasite must have as much as possible.

Wang Biao and Yang Hua, as well as all the indigenous peoples in Yinyue Town, are the best examples.

The sunlight shines directly on the floor from the half-open window, illuminating a soft and warm golden color.

This is a two-story building made of large pieces of raw stone as the base material, supplemented by reinforced concrete. The gray-white walls form a unified tone with other adjacent new buildings, and the style is not much different. Along the spacious streets extending along the inner wall of Yinyue City, there are brand new buildings like this on both sides. They are numerous, starting from the guard tower from the inner city gate and arranged to the distance to the northern mountains. Beside the foundations of those unfinished houses, you can still see people busy stacking stones and various materials into blocks.

From the appearance, this small building belonging to Lin Xiang covers a larger area than the building next to it. Due to the lack of necessary polishing tools and decorative paint, the building looks rough, but it is very strong, with a stable structure and heavy rough stone, and even the bombardment of small-caliber shells can withstand it.

The living room connected to the dining room is very spacious. From a structural point of view, this is equivalent to the daily residence of an ordinary family in the old era.

The decorations in the house also pursue a simple style. Most of the furniture is the relics of the old era drawn out from the ruins. The surface of the gilded armchair with classical patterns and mahogany wardrobe can be seen. The newly-stretched linen covers the surface of the wide and strong ebony sofa. Although it is very old, the metal pallet near the back of the sofa still has a vague and discernible "savio firmino" trademark. For materials, people in the wasteland world have always followed the principle of reuse. Moreover, this world lacks too many old civilizations. Although the things found in the ruins are dilapidated, in terms of workmanship, texture, craftsmanship, etc., they are all high-quality products that are beyond the reach of the craftsmen in the era.

Ying Jia curled her legs and lay comfortably on the soft big bed. Her black hair spread out like a light cloud on the pillow, twisting back and forth in a piece of white and messy fabric.

This is the bedroom specially designed by Lin Xiang for her. The wall paint bought from the Knights' Qualifier for two thousand skeletons was painted into beautiful light blue. Several wooden tables and cabinets were roughly made but carefully polished in sequence. A coarse porcelain clay pot with half of the ears was placed flat on the small wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, containing clean water, and an unknown little yellow flower picked from the wilderness.

Spreading apart his thin arms, stretching his waist long, rubbing his half-open and half-closed sleepy eyes, and dragging the white robe to the ground, Ying Jia was like a clumsy bear who had just woken up from hibernation, stepping on the rusty footsteps, looking for the noisy sound of waking himself out of his dream, walked through the living room and walked straight into the kitchen.

In Lin Xiang's concept of thinking, food is usually paired with words such as "eatable" and "nutrition". A piece of fresh raw meat with blood and a piece of fried meat with a scented aroma. The difference is only the taste and taste. If the food is extremely lacking and each calories must be used, he will choose the former without hesitation.

Cornbread is one of the most distinctive foods in Yinyue City.

Mix the rough corn flour with water and ferment it, mix it with a certain proportion of salt, and bake it and dry it, and it can be stored for a long time. Although it feels uncomfortable to eat it in your mouth, it is a very rare high-end food compared to the most common dried meat in the private camps, which is cut and dried in long shapes.

Breakfast is simple—a few sliced ​​cornbread, two light-tasting carrot soup, plus a canned beef with a dagger cut from the center, with a can of beef marked with a unique mark on the surface of the Skeleton Knights.

Lin Xiang doesn't like to eat Western food. He is extremely eager for the rice, steamed buns and buns that have a strong Chinese style food in his memory. Although cornbread tastes good, it makes people feel tired after eating too much. But there is no way. The rice yield in this era is far inferior to corn, and wheat must wait until the harvest season is over before sowing. Many times, he will stare at the same bread, barbecue and corn porridge, and it would be so happy if a plate of authentic re-cooked meat could appear on the table!

Ying Jia looked at Lin Xiang, who was busy between the dining table and the stove with his hands behind his back and forth with curious eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth slightly and shouted softly in a mosquito-like voice: "Dad..."

Lin Xiang suddenly turned around, his eyes moved up and down along his thin body, and soon settled on the white and cute little feet standing naked on the ground. He turned around and strode to the girl, picked up the soft and petite body high, pinched his slightly red cheeks lovingly, and said softly: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Ying Jia hugged his shoulders tightly, and his tender and smooth face leaned against the side of Lin Xiang's neck and rubbed gently, like a cat curled in his master's arms to feel the warmth.

"Let's have breakfast first!"

Her arm passed through the girl's legs and carefully placed her on the wooden chair in front of the dining table. Lin Xiang turned around and took a plate of steaming fried eggs from the shelf next to the stove, and handed it to Ying Jia with a smile.

Chicken breeding on the hillside has begun laying eggs. As an indispensable condition for mass production, most eggs are used for hatching. Only a small part of the number is left to be specially supplied to weak women and children living in the inner city. Although Ying Jia has a good physical condition, Lin Xiang still stubbornly wants her to get a nutritional supplement to an egg every day.

The two people sat opposite each other at the two ends of the dining table, attacking the food in front of them intently and quietly. When eating, they never talk and are extremely attentive. Only when they occasionally raise their heads and their eyes meet each other will smile from the bottom of their hearts.

Light yellow chiffon skirt, soft white thread-woven stockings, and small and exquisite black round-toed leather shoes. These women's children's clothing were quite common in the old days, but in Yinyue City, it was a private logo unique to Yingjia.

Liu Yuchen is a very careful person. He obviously has considered everything he needs for his "work" in the future. In addition to the various materials he promised, he also allocated an additional truck and followed Lin Xiang from the No. 24 City of Life to Yinyue. As for the neatly packaged goods in the carriage, in addition to hundreds of sets of different types of clothes, there are also a large amount of milk powder, candies, and toys.

The sudden appearance of Ying Jia, Wang Biao, Yang Hua, and other people in Yinyue City who knew Lin Xiang were not surprised at first. According to past experience, this girl with no supernatural aura should be an orphan that Lin Xiang saved while going out. Surprisingly, he did not give Ying Jia to a woman to raise or entrust someone to take care of her like in the previous few times, but took her into her new home and lived together in a noble manner.

Wasteland is a chaotic world.

Naturally, when the beautiful and cute Ying Jia walked off the off-road vehicle, Lin Xiang was already classified by the scar-faced man as a strange uncle with a special pediatric and remote child. Although Lin Xiang explained to him with a very serious attitude that Ying Jia was his daughter, Wang Biao still patted his shoulder with a heavy expression, leaving a laughable and silence.

"Brother! I understand you. Men will get sick after holding on for a long time. Although she is very young, she is a woman after all. Just look at this, at least you are much more normal than those gay guys who like to get their butt-"

As before, the newly built counseling center in Yinyue City is a small two-story building. It covers a wide area, and the foundation and stone make the entire building pile up particularly strong. Walking on the flat and smooth stone floor, you can smell a scent of wood pine oil applied to the surface of the wall for deworming and disinfection.

Not many people are qualified to enter here. Apart from Lin Xiang, there are only Wang Biao and Yang Hua, and there are several other captains including Cobert.

The development of a city requires more meticulous management and more materials.

The domestic pigs transported from the Sosbia Company for compensation have produced nearly a hundred cubs. In addition to the original part, the number of live pigs in stock has exceeded 300. Although they are still very wild, they continue to expand at the current speed. It will not take long for the residents in the city to see the shadow of fresh pork soon on the dining tables.

According to biological perspective, the closer the animals to the bottom of the food chain, the greater the number of births and survival chances. This theory is fully reflected in the bighorn sheep. Several ewes caught from the wilderness have been conceived one after another, and the number of cubs is as high as four in one child. Compared with the normal probability of one single or two lambs in the old era, it is obviously caused by radiation.

Chicken is the fastest growing number of all breeding animals in Yinyue City. The hatched chicken seedlings have reached more than 1,500, and this number is still increasing as the egg yield continues to increase. The narrow chicken pens make these creatures that can be attributed to raptors have to change their habits and can only walk back and forth in low and narrow spaces, waiting for the feeders to put feed at a fixed time every day. The boring and difficult life makes them look a little sluggish, but the effect is also very obvious - they are lazy to move and become fatter, and they are slaughtered and cooked to serve on the dining table, so they can naturally eat more meat in their mouths.

Lin Xiang no longer needs to do everything personally as before. The administrative staff sent by Gliffiz from Emma City brought the city back to order according to his intentions.

The room on the east side of the second floor of the Council Center is the city master office owned by Lin Xiang.

Apart from a set of shabby tables and chairs, and a fabric sofa with patches on the surface, there was no extra thing found in the whole room.

As usual, Grena was wearing a high-elastic combat suit that was as tight as if it was a second layer of skin. Her burgundy hair was casually tied behind her head, and she raised her legs and stood up her swelling and bulging chest without hesitation. Her green eyes exuded a greedy and provocative look, staring at Lin Xiang's jealously beautiful face.

"I don't like to beat around the bush. I don't want to know the dispute between you and Sosbia. Dear Lord, I just want to tell you one fact-Bill and Krasnov are both people from the "Claws" company. You killed one and captured another. They are not a lot of dirty refugees in the wilderness, I must seek justice for our people-"

These fierce words obviously did not have any effect on Lin Xiang. He hugged Ying Jia on his legs and used a wooden comb to carefully comb her hair. His movements were very light, and he kept smiling on his face. The girl half raised her head and leaned against his chest. Except for each other, there seemed to be only the other person in their eyes.
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