Fang Zhou, how did they see me?

Alina shook her head and muttered to herself.

"Excessive kindness... well..."

Alina thought.

She shook her head slightly.

She is kind enough and clear-minded enough, like a saint, without too much selfishness and able to understand everyone else.

“Perhaps kindness cannot bring ultimate peace, but violence will never bring peace…”

Alina muttered to herself.

This is also the reason why Alina and Tallulah created the Integration Movement and took in so many infected people.

They want to create a utopia for the infected people without oppression. They want to protect the rights of the infected people and want to let the vulnerable infected people all over the world live a good life, so they unite.

This is also the origin of the name of the Integration Movement.

"Alina, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Just at this time.

A clear voice sounded in Alina's ears.

Even without turning her head, Alina knew who it was.

Tallulah.

The two have been together for many years.

Alina's expression changed even the slightest bit.

Tallulah could clearly sense it.

Alina turned her head to look at Tallulah who was approaching, and a warm smile appeared on her clear and warm face.

She shook her head.

The long hair dances with the movement of the head.

Alina smiled: "Xiaota, you come to eat."

"No~"

"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

"I just had a trance for a moment, nothing happened."

Seeing Alina say this.

Tallulah naturally didn't ask any more questions.

The pressure has been really high these days.

Moreover, in addition to being responsible for the children's classes, Alina is also responsible for integrating the movement's food reserves.

Let's say that.

Today, the Integration Movement still has food left over even after feeding so many mouths, and this has a lot to do with Alina.

Others just know.

The fighting force of the Reunion Movement is the patriot, Tallulah.

But I don’t know.

In the Reunion Movement, Alina's role is no less than Tallulah's, and even greater. After all, what is the most important thing when it comes to marching?

food!

Food is becoming increasingly scarce nowadays.

Alina naturally felt more pressure.

"I thought so too, Xiaota."

Alina said, "Maybe it's because I haven't had enough rest recently, which has caused me to be a little distracted or something."

"Alina, why don't the children just go to school and work as usual..."

Tallulah didn't want Alina to be as tired as she was.

But Alina shook her head vigorously, which was rare, and said.

"It's okay, Xiaota."

"I'm really not tired."

"Not only am I not tired, I'm also very happy."

"Because everything I do is very meaningful and valuable, and I can also work hard to realize the dream I promised you back then. What do you think, Xiaota?"

Listen to Alina's words that are as soft as the spring breeze.

Tallulah couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

After finishing lunch.

The two walked side by side.

Let's go to the side of the village together.

Sitting on a stone bench covered with a straw mat, I ate small potatoes that barely filled my stomach to 40%.

"Alina."

"I thought of some slightly more reliable methods yesterday. I'll discuss them with the Patriot seniors this afternoon."

"As long as we can escape from Ursus, as long as we can escape, all our future plans will be almost complete."

"We can go to other countries. If other countries don't accept us, we can find an open area in the wilderness where we can live and live freely there."

"We also declared to the public that our Integration Movement welcomes all infected people, so that they can no longer worry about being persecuted and truly stand up on this land."

Tallulah said a lot.

Although the recent pressure has often given Tallulah a headache.

But when I think about my ideal future.

Tallulah's eyes would light up.

Alina looked at Tallulah, who seemed to be taking an oath, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, and she smiled.

"We'll make it, Little Tower."

"Absolutely! Alina."

"We just have to work hard! We absolutely will!"

The two of them chatted happily while eating the small amount of potatoes they had.

Shake.

The time went from 11:30 at noon to a little after 12 o'clock.

Our fellow members of the Integration Movement also ate a lot of food.

Although most people didn't eat enough.

But these days.

Most people are satisfied.

At least we can survive together and rely on each other.

in fact.

For most infected people.

Their hearts are not that big.

The moment they become infected, they no longer desire to live the same life as before. They just hope to survive and have something to eat at every meal. That's enough.

Just at this time.

A loud commotion came from one side of the village.

The people who were resting around got up and walked towards there.

Tallulah and Alina looked at each other.

Also trotted over.

The noise came from the direction of the granary.

When the two arrived.

But I saw the strong shield guards holding several skinny and shifty compatriots walking towards this side.

Although there are quite a few of them.

There are five of them.

But after all, they are just a group of ordinary people.

In the eyes of the shield guards who had experienced hundreds of battles and crawled out of the pile of corpses, he was like a clown and was no match for the shield guards at all.

A gentle pinch.

These people were brought under control.

It's like pinching a chick.

No matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free from the powerful shield guard.

The shield guard said immediately after seeing Tallulah and Alina rushing over.

"Tallulah, Alina, you guys came at the perfect time. These guys just colluded and tried to steal food from the granary. If I hadn't been here, they might have succeeded."

As soon as these words came out.

The fellow citizens around him immediately became angry.

The sound of the crowd was like the tide, rolling in wave after wave.

Some people cursed angrily.

Some people stamped their feet in anger.

Some people also suggested exiling these food thieves.

Alina looked at her fellow infected people who were discovered and looked quite aggrieved. There was no anger or accusation on her face, only endless tenderness.

"Why do you want to steal food?"

"As I recall, everyone should have corresponding food rations."

These infected people who tried to steal but failed said aggrievedly: "I... I don't want to..."

“But these are not enough for me…”

"It's just a small potato. I can't even finish it with 50% fullness."

His "grievance" instead aroused the anger of others.

"You're still feeling wronged, aren't you?!"

"You're not full?!"

"You act like we can have enough to eat!!"

"If you steal something, what will happen to others?!"

Some people around loudly condemned it.

The shield guard was equally angry.

In order to save more food.

This group of shield guards have gone hunting to meet their own food needs.

Stop talking about them.

Even the shield guards were often hungry.

and.