Osmond, who was sitting by the bed, looked terrified.

He had some instinctive and physiological resistance to the word "one's own people", just like a person who doesn't like coriander and his bowl is suddenly filled with coriander.

But he also knew very well that at the critical moment of life and death, it was the man in front of him who was not tall and stature who regarded him as "one of his own", so that he had the possibility of survival.

It is no longer the hypocritical courtesy between Blue Star humans, nor is it a blank check given by the big forces.

When I think of the idea that has been brewing in my mind for a long time these days.

Osmond gritted his teeth and stopped talking:

"grown ups."

"Um?"

"I told the Wild Wolf before. If anyone can let me survive, I will give him a precious item as a gift."

"Precious items?"

Sumo was a little stunned. He recognized this person. He seemed to be a homeless man who had escaped from Qinggang City before.

What precious items could these people have in their hands?

I thought of the gadgets that the Desolate Bone Tribe had sent as "tribute" before, which they regarded as treasures, but were actually little more than scraps.

Sumo didn't want to have more items in his storage room that couldn't be cleaned, so he quickly put his hand on his shoulder, patted him gently and comforted:

"Rest assured, any personal belongings are protected in our territory."

"With a resident certificate, treatment here is completely free, so you don't have to bear any psychological burden."

Warm comfort is the same as usual for the aborigines.

However, Osmond's performance this time surprised Sumo.

I saw him shaking his head stubbornly: "Sir, please stop being so kind. I know these are just trivial things to you, but to us. You know, I have never seen any

The forces will help the foreign wanderers, give them shelter and materials, teach them how to survive and plant, and even give them the same treatment as normal residents."

"Also. There is also the treatment of the infectious disease that almost killed me. Did you know that even in those gopher man's refuges, the residents there have to pay for their own treatment when they get sick, otherwise they will be thrown into the refuge

It will fend for itself and perish on its own!"

"If we now let them know that our territory can treat residents for free, I can guarantee that there will definitely be a large number of people joining!"

In the post-war world of Blue Star, medical care is a special service that only a few people can enjoy.

It's not because the cost of treatment is high, but because this service has become one of the important means for superiors to control inferiors.

Only loyal people can get treatment and a chance to live.

Only hard-working people have the value of receiving treatment and living.

Only rich people can afford medical expenses.

From birth to death, the poor wanderer can only pray for better luck to survive when he encounters a disease.

Free treatment is unheard of.

Osmond fully believed that if the group of homeless people in Qinggang City who had taken refuge in Qinggang Shelter knew the news now, they would definitely swoop in like locusts.

Seeing the lord in front of me suddenly lost in thought, he seemed to be "shocked" by himself.

Osmond decided to strike while the iron was hot and quickly gave away the hot potato in his hand.

Last time, in order to get that thing, he almost lost his life after entering a sewer full of sewage.

Now that I have passed through the gate of hell, I think about it, rather than trading that thing for a chance to go to a large gathering place, it is better to stay here.

After staying in the hospital for more than ten days, he has finally figured out why the villagers in Barren Bone Village are so fanatical?

Speaking of which, if you have your own land, you can work hard to plant it, and you can look forward to the harvest.

When you are sick, there is a place where you can get treatment, and when you are bullied, there is a "boss" to deliver justice.

No matter what your specialty is, you can find opportunities to shine and prove yourself, and you no longer have to worry about being eliminated as you grow older.

Wasn't this his previous desire to become a predator?

Now as long as you stay, you are done, so why are you still asking for somewhere else?

"Lord, don't worry, this thing belongs to me."

Gritting his teeth, Osmond planned to drag out all the biggest secrets in his heart, even if he would encounter a lot of trouble.

But before he could finish speaking, the face of the lord in front of him changed again.

"Well said, you have done me a great favor."

"Screening through the Hell Flower Virus. This is simply a genius idea!"

After patting Osmond on the shoulder and thinking clearly about how to recruit talents in the territory, Sumo was extremely excited.

Yes!

What method can be used to not attract too many people's attention, but to attract a group of people to go to the territory unswervingly?

The answer is far away and right before our eyes.

It’s the hell flower virus!

Imagine if those who accidentally got sick knew that there was such a place where "hell flowers" could be cured.

as the only hope.

Even if only a few people are willing to grasp this last glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!