Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 872 - 320: Lai Zhiyong’s Rune Bone (Part 3)

Old Yan imdiately tugged at Qi Delong, then asked, "Mr. Liang, I’m Yan Congjun, a Superpower User from Building 54. May I ask, is the Yangshan Shelter forrly the Yangshan Scenic Area? Is it an official shelter?"

Clearly, Yan Congjun is a rather alert person, even when suddenly hearing about the existence of a shelter amidst this apocalyptic flood.

He didn’t lose his head but rather sought to confirm the nature of the Yangshan Shelter first.

At the sa ti, it’s evident that he still harbored so caution towards Liang Yuan and his group.

Besides Yan Congjun and Qi Delong, the dozen or so black market traders behind them were all incredibly excited.

"A shelter, there’s actually a shelter?"

"Are you from the shelter? How many people are in the shelter?"

"Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang, does your shelter still accept people? Can people from our building go to the shelter?"

"Mr. Liang, we are from Building 63, and there are still many elderly and children over there. Can we go to the Yangshan Shelter to take refuge?"

"Yangshan? Is it the sa Yangshan as the forr Yangshan National Forest Park?"

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Everyone surrounded Liang Yuan, babbling excitedly and continuously inquiring.

Tu Long stopped them and said, "Everyone calm down, keep quiet, and listen to what Mr. Liang has to say."

Liang Yuan glanced around the crowd, finally resting his gaze on Yan Congjun.

"Let answer your question first."

"My shelter is not of an official nature; it’s a shelter we have set up ourselves, and it has achieved self-sufficiency."

"The location is the forr Yangshan National Forest Park, and not only Yangshan, but the nearby ishan and Lingyun Slope have also been occupied by us and developed to a certain extent."

"But let make it clear that my shelter is selective about who we accept."

"Scoundrels like Lai Zhiyong, who trade in human lives, are definitely not welco in my place."

"I can responsibly say that in my shelter, such scoundrels will never be taken in!"

Liang Yuan’s words imdiately brightened Qi Delong and Yan Congjun’s eyes.

Especially the latter part of what Liang Yuan said, which shook them to the core.

Obviously, this Mr. Liang is not the sa kind of villain as Lai Zhiyong.

Therefore, the shelter he established should not be particularly dark or showcase a cannibalistic style.

The two exchanged glances, unable to resist feeling a bit tempted.

However, the matter was not sothing the two of them could decide alone.

Behind them, there was an entire building of people.

Their choices at tis would determine the fate of all those behind them.

The black market traders behind them, who independently opposed Lai Zhiyong, also fell into a slight silence.

They could band together to oppose Lai Zhiyong, proving that they had a certain degree of conscience deep down.

Because they didn’t defect to Lai Zhiyong or beco his lapdogs.

That explained everything.

And at this critical mont, faced with such a significant decision, these people managed to suppress their excitent and started weighing their options.

This made Liang Yuan even more satisfied.

These people were indeed different, possessing conscience, brains, and a sense of responsibility, without making any decisions out of rashness.

If he could enlist this group, Yangshan’s strength would surely enhance rapidly.

Liang Yuan spoke, "Old Qi, Old Yan, I trust the both of you. If you have thoughts of joining the Yangshan Shelter, you are welco."

"If you’re not sure, you can take so more ti to consider."

After saying this, Liang Yuan didn’t say anything more but instead started examining the plastic platform floating on the water.

These plastic platforms were actually made of plastic bottles, plastic boards, or foam boards.

However, they could bear so many people standing on them. In terms of both solidity and buoyancy, they exceeded normal conditions.