Doomsday Club

Day 23.

Whether it was because someone took the lead or not, more and more people joined them one after another.

As the sun set, when they went out to search for supplies, the sight of the large group of people made the doomsday rats hiding in the shadows stare wide-eyed.

Dude, is this for real?

After so many years since the apocalypse, everyone has been trying to survive on their own. What do you mean by establishing an organization?

Even so, the World Destroyer Organization remained completely silent.

By the thirtieth day, there were already more than thirty people in the villa.

Those who were initially observing saw that the "Doomsday Club" hadn't had any problems for a month, and suddenly even more people joined.

It has been twenty years since the apocalypse.

The supplies outside have already been almost completely searched.

To survive, you either need luck or you have to steal food from others.

Unlike the apocalypse depicted in science fiction, a hundred years later, the survivors can still find survival supplies outside.

In this apocalyptic timeline, almost all plants have been scorched to death by solar radiation, making farming impossible.

In addition, an apocalyptic organization lurks in the shadows, lurking and threatening to prevent the survivors from rebuilding civilization and resuming production.

That's why we're in the current situation.

In just twenty years, all the wild resources in the outside world had been plundered.

There's a shortage of supplies!

Those who want to survive either have to sell their organs at the market to exchange for food, or they have no choice but to take the risk of robbing other survivors.

Now suddenly there's an organization that says if you join, they'll provide you with food and lodging.

If it weren't for the lessons of the past—all those who established organizations in previous years were wiped out overnight—these survivors would have already defected to us.

Even more serious is...

According to the promised estimates, if things continue like this, human civilization may be completely wiped out in just a few years.

What exactly is the purpose of this weedy, world-destroying organization?

Is it simply to destroy humanity?

What's the point?!

Xu Nuo pondered, feeling that it was really a bit of a brain teaser.

Perhaps we'll only know for sure when the other side appears and we actually clash.

only……

How exactly can you attract the other person's attention?

Lin Xiaoxiao's information must be correct; the other side will destroy any organization that attempts to rebuild civilization.

Then there's only one reason.

Their commotion wasn't big enough.

We have to find a way to get the other party's attention.

Thinking this, he once again turned his gaze toward the market.

They did have a large number of people this time, but most of them were just survivors who were just there to get by.

It's fine to reap the benefits, and it's also okay to bluff along with the team.

But attacking the market would be a suicide mission, so these people would definitely run away immediately.

but……

You can fake a fight!

Xu Nuo smiled.

Given that the market is highly likely an informant for the Doomsday Organization in the present world, if they spread the word that they are attacking the market to seize supplies, the Doomsday Lord will surely report it to his superiors.

Their goal was simply to attract the attention of the Doomsday Organization; they didn't actually need to attack the market.

With that in mind, he had already asked Mingyue to change the broadcast content.

"The market controls a large amount of supplies, leaving ordinary people with no space to survive."

"The Doomsday Club will be attacking the market in three days. All survivors are welcome to join."

The content is concise and direct.

Time, place, people, and pretexts for a noble cause.

Regardless of the outside world's reaction after this broadcast was released.

Some people within the club have already approached Xu Nuo to protest.

"Boss, are we going to attack the market with just the few of us? What's the difference between that and suicide?"

The newcomer was a man in his early thirties, standing directly opposite Xu Nuo. He spoke with such excitement that spittle flew everywhere.

He came here to find solace and support, not to die.

Even a fool knows how powerful the Doomsday Lord's private army is over at the market.

With just over thirty men, attacking the market would be suicide.

"What's the rush?"

Xu Nuo had long anticipated this would happen.

With this hastily assembled group of mediocre people, there is absolutely no unity among them.

This is also the main reason why he didn't prepare to form a team before.

"We're not really going to our deaths."

He had already prepared his explanation: "Let's see in three days. If we have enough people, we'll take action. If we don't have enough, we can just run away and not fight."

As he said this, his tone changed, becoming increasingly seductive: "With so many goods at the market, I don't need to tell you how many people are envious, do I?"

"If we take the lead, there will definitely be a lot of people who want to take advantage of the situation on the day."

"At that time, it wasn't us who wanted to attack the market, but all the survivors of Ning City."

"Just like I said, the market controls so many resources, and the people who are dissatisfied with them have already lined up all the way overseas. They just lack a leader."

"Just think about it, once we succeed, all the supplies in the market will be ours."

Sure enough, I heard Xu Nuo say that.

The man in front of him, who had just been dissatisfied, now had red eyes.

Everyone here is someone who survived the apocalypse by the skin of their teeth. They're not afraid of dying at all; they're afraid of not getting enough benefits.

Now, with such a prime piece of meat in the market right in front of them, no one could resist the temptation.

Moreover, Xu Nuo has made a promise that if there is no opportunity, they can simply retreat.

You're making money either way.

"You should all take what I'm saying to heart."

After saying this, Xu Nuo ignored the man in front of him and stood up to address everyone: "The benefits are right in front of you. If you don't even dare to take this little bit of danger, then you might as well get lost."

"I'm putting my words here."

"If we succeed, all the resources will be distributed according to merit. I, a useless person, have no need to sit back and reap the benefits."

Upon hearing this, the entire villa erupted in a frenzy of celebration.

Allocation based on performance.

Whoever puts in the most effort will receive more supplies.

This rule is exactly what survivors think.

That evening.

Another group of people secretly slipped out and invited their relatives and friends to join the organization.

Xu Nuo pretended not to see it.

As long as you can bring people in, nobody cares what your ulterior motives are.

It was just a makeshift team set up temporarily; all they needed to do was attract the attention of the doomsday organization.

The people below each had their own ulterior motives, and everyone was thinking about their own interests.

Little did they know that from the moment they joined, they had already become pawns of the promise.

Don't talk about them.

Xu Nuo was willing to give up his life at any time, as long as he could make contact with the so-called world-destroying organization.

Three days passed quickly.

When the agreed time arrived, Xu Nuo's group had grown to eighty people.

You should know that over the years, this is the only organization that has dared to declare war on the market.

Everyone rushed to participate, fearing they wouldn't get any benefits in the end.

Xu Nuo looked at these guys who were so eager to die and just sneered inwardly.

These people seem to know nothing about the truth of the apocalypse; they only know that a mysterious force will purge all collective organizations.

After so many days of safety, they had long since put this potential danger out of their minds.

The last time the World Destroyer Organization made a move was several years ago.

It took Lin Xiaoxiao twenty years and several brushes with death to learn of the existence of the World Destroyer Organization.

How could these guys possibly know that such a behemoth was hiding in the apocalypse, monitoring everything in the wasteland?

The survivors who destroyed everything in their attempt to rebuild civilization.