svetikya Chapter 461
Chapter 461
Arrived above Tokyo City.
Feng Daosong asked Liu Yang. "Master Liu Yang, what are you going to do next? Go directly to the Presidential Palace, pull out the president of the Little Japanese Empire, and then kill him in front of everyone?"
Liu Yang shook his head and said, "No. There is no rush for this kind of thing. As long as he stays in this whole Tokyo City, he will never escape. Let's take a look at how the last city of hope of the Japanese Empire works. Is it superior or inferior to my Pengcheng?"
Feng Daosong nodded and said, "Oh, okay, Master Liu Yang."
Taozi said, "How can a mere Little Japanese Empire compare to Master Liu Yang's Pengcheng? Before I was sent to the Dragon Empire, I lived in Tokyo City. The lower-level personnel here are much worse than those in Pengcheng."
Yinghua also said, "Yes, Master Liu Yang. Tokyo City is not qualified to be compared with your Pengcheng."
Liu Yang nodded.
Then he began to fly to the ground.
Soon, all four people landed on the ground of Tokyo City.
Walking in Tokyo City, Liu Yang found that this city was no longer as lively as before.
The city was quiet and dilapidated, and the ground was full of garbage.
In the corner of the alley, a figure flashed from time to time.
Liu Yang knew that not everyone in this city could live a safe life.
Where there are people, there is competition, and where there is competition, there will be classes.
Where there are classes, there will be exploitation.
No matter where, the bottom is the exploited existence.
Not far away.
Several strong men suddenly blocked Liu Yang and the others.
These men looked very rough, and their clothes were torn and dirty. Even from a distance, they could smell the stench on each other.
One of the wretched men was carrying a dirty machete.
The black dirt on it was probably the dried and blackened blood that stuck to it during the battle.
Looking at these people, with their greedy eyes, Liu Yang smiled.
Sure enough, there are these scumbags everywhere, but these scumbags in the Little Japanese Empire look particularly disgusting.
After seeing Liu Yang's clothes and the clothes of several women around him, the other party showed greedy expressions.
In their opinion.
Liu Yang and his people are dignitaries in Tokyo City. They came to this slum to experience the end of the world, right?
But they must be skinned when they come here, and they don't want to miss this opportunity.
So the leader said in Japanese. "Several adults, we are very hungry, can you give us some food? You know that people will do anything irrational when they are starved to death."
Hearing this, Fengdao Song, Taozi and others frowned. Asked Liu Yang. "Does Liu Yang need to kill these blind guys?"
Liu Yang was calm. He shook his head and said to the other party. "It's okay if you want food. But I'm going to ask you a few questions, and I hope you can answer them truthfully."
Liu Yang took out a few packs of instant noodles from his dark space.
This was what he collected when he ransacked supermarkets at the beginning of the apocalypse. It was originally for his own food. Unfortunately, after owning Pengcheng, Liu Yang no longer ate this kind of junk food, because there was so much fresh beef and seafood in Pengcheng that he couldn't finish it.
But for other civilian survivors, this kind of food is the treasure of treasures.
When the men saw Liu Yang take out these packs of instant noodles, their faces began to glow, and they nodded quickly. "No problem, sir, just ask!"
Liu Yang nodded and asked: "Are you the survivors from a survivor base in Tokyo City? Or are you just a few wandering survivors scattered around here? How do you usually get food? How do you survive?"
"We are the survivors nearby, the survivors of the base, but the survivor base doesn't care about food. Tokyo City is the only city without zombies, but it also has too many refugees.
We have already collected all the food that can be collected in this city, so the days that follow, instead of getting better and better, we are getting hungrier and hungrier, food is getting scarcer, and resources are getting harder and harder to obtain...
We have no choice but to wander the streets every day to see if we can find some survivors who are easy to bully and snatch their food.
And some survivor bases even treat other survivors as food.
So the weak may even be eaten."
When hearing this answer, Liu Yang's face showedSome surprised expressions.
As the last city of the entire Little Japanese Empire, the people of Tokyo City actually live such a miserable life. Don't their officials do anything?
Liu Yang couldn't figure it out, because compared with Pengcheng, the life of the refugees in Tokyo City is just like hell.
Of course, it may be because the residents of Pengcheng have been screened, and only the wealthy residents can enter the mass life.
Another reason is that Pengcheng has a large area of arable land and a large number of farmers.
For the people of the Shenlong Empire, farming is simply a tradition engraved in their bones.
People say that after people from other countries go to Mars, they always think about doing scientific research, and if people from the Shenlong Empire go to Mars, the first thing they must think about is to see if they can farm.
Even if they live in the city, they want to get some soil on their balcony to plant a few crops.
But Tokyo City is different. The urbanization of Tokyo City is too highly developed.
There is no arable land anymore, every inch of land is worth a lot of money, and every place is covered with high-rise buildings.
Even in peacetime, the Japanese Empire did not protect farmland. They used all farmland for urbanization, so that more than 100 million people could live in such a small place. 80% of their food was imported.
Now that the apocalypse has broken out, there is no place for them to import food, and they have no farmland for planting, so sustainable development is almost equal to zero.
So naturally, the refugees at the bottom of the society. It is even more difficult to collect food.
So there will be more and more refugees like this group of men.
The whole city of Tokyo is becoming more and more smoky.
Liu Yang asked with a smile. "Didn't your Japanese Empire officials provide you with assistance? As far as I know, no matter which country it is, it will store a lot of reserve food in peace. That food is even enough for a country's people to live for a year.
Now 90% of your people have become zombies, and the remaining survivors are less than 10%. These foods are at least enough for all of you to survive for more than 10 years... Don't your officials give you food?"