Trosse Fortress, as the rescue fleet continues to arrive, it is gradually crowded with people.【.】

Citizens from the Federation are not bad. They can get more adequate drinking water and food, and can also get number cards, and get the opportunity to be taken back to the parent star for refuge by survivors.

But for those people from various autonomous regions, life in Trosse Fortress can be regarded as very difficult.

When they entered the fortress, most of the people in the autonomous region with skilled skills will be hired by the fortress military to make a family of food and clothing. However, in the eyes of the military, people with skilled skills are only a few in the entire autonomous region. Therefore, most of them can only rely on the minimum quota of food subsidies to barely survive every day.

This naturally caused the people of the autonomous region to fall into dire straits and darkness to become a choice for many people of the autonomous region.

In the autonomous region of the fortress, a bottle of pure water and a piece of nutritious biscuits can be hired to hire a strong laborer to do my day's work, or to find a pretty good woman to sleep for one night.

Of course, under such a chaotic situation, many vibrant social organizations quickly spread in the residence of the autonomous region, and more and more obligations that should be part of the police.

Lin Tian changed into casual clothes and disguised himself at the same time, ensuring that no one could recognize him, after coming out of the room and walking straight to this dirty autonomous region, the first thing he encountered was this group of active social organizations writing and pronounced as gangsters.

"It's pretty clean."

At the gate of the autonomous region's residence, two young yellow-haired men saw Lin Tian coming and quickly stood up to greet him: "Boy, if you want to find happiness in this area, pay the toll first."

"Toll?" Lin Tian frowned slightly, his eyes coldly swept across the two yellow hairs, and then said softly: "Who sets the rules?"

"Who?" said the young yellow-haired man viciously: "Of course we are our boss! Faster, only 10 general coins. After I hand over it, I will introduce you a few to ensure you feel comfortable tonight."

Huangmao said that and wanted to reach out, but accidentally touched Lin Tian's eyes.

Suddenly... the yellow-haired body suddenly stiffened.

Then, the yellow-haired body had a cold war, and retreated several meters, looking at Lin Tian with vigilance from afar.

Another yellow-haired man was first confused, and then after he noticed Lin Tian's eyes, he could not suppress the fear that arose inexplicably in his heart, and he made way out.

"This is a toll." Seeing that both yellow hairs were suppressed by the little momentum they released slightly, Lin Tian smiled faintly, threw out a change worth 10 yuan, and then strode into the residence of the autonomous region.

The road is a good soft cotton road, which is very comfortable to step on. It also has a magnetic levitation device, and every 1,000 meters, there are multiple charging interfaces.

However, these things are impossible to use. All the original green belts on both sides of the road have been demolished and they have been transformed into shanty areas made of rectangular blocks.

The rectangular body is divided into dozens or hundreds of cubes, with a size of about 3-5 square meters. However, there are often families living inside this area!

When Lin Tian passed by several rooms, he could clearly see the despair and decadence of the future of the people huddled in the corners of the rooms.

They all escaped from the alien insects, but after receiving federal assistance, they seemed to have to continue to persevere...to endure it.

"No, please don't take my daughter away!"

Not long after Lin Tian was strolling on this decadent street, Lin Tian heard a crying sound.

It was a mother in her fifties, competing with two young men in black leather jackets for a very weak-looking girl.

Behind the mother, there were more than a dozen men and women who seemed to know her. However, these people were just looking at each other blankly, their eyes were confused, as if the things in front of them had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, Aunt Hong, don't you do this anymore. Isn't it just a daughter? At worst, when these difficult days pass, you can find a man to have a few more." A gangster leader in a vest wanted to pull the woman away and said loudly: "It will be better for anyone if you do this now!"

"Yes, Aunt Hong, you also know that there are no medicines in our residential area now, so there is no way to centrally manage patients!"

Speaking of this, Lin Tian was a little clearer. Based on the information obtained by the second lieutenant, Lin Tian guessed about this matter.

There is no medicine in the autonomous region, but people will always get sick. Once they get sick, they can't let the other party get sick and become a source of infection, right? No matter how poor the basic education of people in this world is, they know these things at least.

Therefore, the gang boss who managed this place of residence thought of focusing on managing patients, in an attempt to prevent possible plagues.

As for whether these patients will be cross-infected after going to the concentration camp and will be unfortunately killed, that is not the question that these gangsters need to think about.

Nowadays, for the people of the autonomous region, it is an era of order collapse. Your own life is a major event, and everything else can be used!

Lin Tian speeded up and walked to these people and reached out to grab the wrist of a gangster.

"ah!"

With Lin Tian’s current strength, how could the gangster fight against him? He immediately let go of the little girl in pain.

Suddenly, the crying little girl ran into the woman's arms, but the two hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"You, you are a psychic." Seeing the wrists left with purple bruises, the gangster leader was secretly surprised, and said to Lin Tian at the same time: "But even if you are a psychic, you have no right to manage us to do anything!"

"What's more, do you know that we broke up the mother and daughter for everyone's good and for the entire neighborhood!"

The gangster leader shouted loudly: "This little girl is getting the flu! What if she continues to be here and infect others? No one should have sacrificed his life because of others!"

"Yes...yes." When the residents around heard the instigation of the gangster leader, they all agreed with his reasons.

This made Lin Tian shake his head slightly, but he had already been prepared.

Below the group, humans are always foolish.

In despair, human beings need faith to illuminate the way forward.

This is determined by the weaknesses in human heart, and comes from genes and is a characteristic that cannot be changed!

Lin Tian squatted on the ground, looked at the girl in her mother's arms, and stretched out his hand to the little girl: "If you are willing to believe me... can I treat her illness?"

"Treat the disease...treat the disease?" The gangster leader got closer, so he could naturally hear it clearly.

Hearing the word Lin Tian mentioned, he couldn't help staring at Lin Tian in shock: "You! Can you have medicine on you?"

In the Trosse Fortress, the medicines were completely controlled by the military, and even federal citizens could not get them, let alone the thieves of the autonomous region.

"Hmph, it seems that he is still a noble man from the military. But if you don't think about it, in the current environment, even if you have, how many medicines will treat people?"

"When you can't get the medicine, you guy will not only face criticism from the military, but also may not be able to get good from the residents of the autonomous region!" The gangster leader maliciously guessed: "Those residents who came but were unable to receive treatment will definitely spread rumors with the greatest malicious intention. As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about being weak, but worry about inequality. Human nature often takes for granted to guess and conceive the worst...

"Huh?" The gangster leader was still muttering, and found that Lin Tian did not take out the medicine, but half-squatted, then stretched out his right hand and stroked the little girl's body.

As Lin Tian's body emitted a soft light and a warm atmosphere that made people feel very comfortable, the little girl in front of Lin Tian's eyes actually subsided and improved!

"Woooo, thank you, thank you!" The mother hugged the girl, looked at the normal thermometer, and thanked Lin Tian with joy.

"Benefather, benefactor!" When the mother saw Lin Tian get up and ready to leave, she quickly stopped Lin Tian and begged, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Me? I'm just a mortal. What's the point of leaving a name?"

Lin Tian smiled faintly and continued to walk deep into the street in the eyes of the surrounding residents who seemed to be looking at the monsters.

Unconsciously, hundreds of residents, including the gangster leader, began to quietly follow Lin Tian, ​​as if they wanted to see what this weirdo was going to do?

With the release of the Star Spirit Probe, Lin Tian easily found the residence of the patients. Relying on the exchanged witch doctor hero's healing skills and the release of the paladin's aura, Lin Tian was confident that it would not be a troublesome to make the guys in front of him cry and shout Long live the God of Order.

And the current action is just the first step I have taken to cooperate with the missionary.

But now it seems that this first step is pretty good, and it has made a good start!

Lin Tian came to the concentration camp, and the strong men guarding were all wearing simple chemical protective clothing, afraid that they would get infected with some disease during this period without medicine.

Lin Tian came here, approached them, and then spoke, "I want to go in."

"Get in? There are all patients inside!" A big man stared at Lin Tian and shouted loudly.

"So, I can only watch them die like this?" Lin Tian shook his head gently, took out two general coins with a total of 100 denominations, put them in the hands of a big man, and then looked at the gatekeeper with a firm look and said, "I can't bear it. Seeing so many wronged souls cannot leave the world after death, I can't bear it. There are so many kind people who are suffering from illness."

"Please let me in. I am a practitioner and a missionary."

"Missionary?" The man was slightly stunned. Under Lin Tian's faint pressure, he couldn't help but retreat from the side, giving way to Lin Tian.

"Yes, I am a missionary, the preacher of Order named God of Order!"
Chapter completed!