It's a mess.
Screams, begging for mercy, scolding, roaring, shouting
Melted into a cacophony of sounds.
People running, people fighting each other with knives, people robbing food, people being trampled after being tripped
It merges into a terrifying scene.
In the air, you can smell a strong smell of blood and some stench.
Zhou Wulu was among the crowd, as if he were in a dream.
He seemed to have dreamed of a similar scene in a certain dream.
He seemed to be dreaming, but these sounds and images were so real.
Looking blankly at the people around him, the brothers could no longer be found.
Suddenly, a stone hit him on the head.
boom!
There was a heartbreaking pain, and blood was already coming out of his head.
He just woke up completely.
This is not a dream.
At the same time, a man in well-dressed clothes saw him and ran towards him quickly.
"Squad leader, our people are all separated. The people who were guarding the grain in the warehouse were killed by them! They also pulled out the crops we planted and ate them. Now, we have nothing." The voice said.
It is filled with despair and sorrow.
After hearing this, Zhou Wulu recovered from his sluggish state.
"Where are Liuzi and the others? Have you seen it? It doesn't matter if the food is gone. As long as the brothers are still alive and have people, there will be a world." Zhou Wulu said.
"Liu Zi, Liu Zi, he wanted to keep the food and leave some food for us, but he was chased by those people and beaten to death by them!! He's dead! He's dead!
I haven’t seen the mistress until now, only the mistress. He was upstairs just now, I told him to come down and join us.” The man in well-dressed clothes said sadly.
"What!?!!" Zhou Wulu looked in disbelief.
Then, his face was full of pain: "I was the one who hurt them. If I didn't save that mother and daughter, there wouldn't be such survivors, there wouldn't be so many survivors, and they wouldn't die."
."
The whole person was hunched over, and all of his energy and energy suddenly drained away.
The muscular man squatted down and whispered: "Squad leader, our top priority is to find the rest of us."
"Okay!" Zhou Wulu's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the people around him with hatred.
"Let's go find Xiaosi, now." Zhou Wulu said.
The two people ran towards the house.
While running, I could also see some people who had joined their base before, and these people were a little confused.
Zhou Wulu thought for a moment and decided to find Xiaosi first. After all, they were the brothers who were truly trustworthy.
on the way.
I saw Liu Zi who was beaten to death. His whole body was covered with blood and there was a 5 cm hole in his head.
He stared at the sky with his eyes wide open.
Zhou Wulu, who passed by him, carried Liuzi's body on his back without saying anything.
The two of them were silent and walked to the house. There were 5 or 6 people there one after another. Some of the people who had joined them earlier saw Zhou Wulu at this time and walked over automatically without waiting for Zhou Wulu's greeting.
Zhou Wulu nodded to them, and the group finally arrived at the house.
Downstairs in the house, Xiaosi was having a dispute with a group of people, but Xiaosi was alone and weak and could not defeat the seven or eight people opposite him.
And beside them, there was a corpse.
These thousands of refugees have no leader or commander, only some small groups. They stick together for warmth, but among these people, no one can command others.
They have only one purpose, to find food and survive.
They are all for themselves, and there is only one way to direct them, and that is to run wherever there is food.
They were like locusts passing through the border, a rabble.
At this time, Xiaosi was fighting with several people. Although he was at a disadvantage, there were no fatal injuries on his body.
It seemed that this group of people did not want to fight, but just wanted to leave. They still had some things in their arms.
However, Xiaosi did not intend to let them go and blocked them from leaving.
Saw this scene.
Zhou Wulu and the second man in strong attire, without any hesitation, rushed forward with long knives in their hands. The few people behind followed, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally rushed forward.
When Xiaosi saw Zhou Wulu and others running from behind, a trace of joy flashed on his face, but soon, his face showed sadness: "The third brother was pushed down the stairs by them and was trampled to death. He had obviously given the food to
They've got it, and they won't let it go."
When Zhou Wulu and the strong man heard this, their hearts burst out like lava, with anger, sadness, despair, and hatred!
hatred!
"Grass mud horse!"
"Grass! Grass!" Zhou Wulu shouted while waving his knife. He rushed forward and took the lead.
Holding the knife with both hands, he chopped the person opposite him from behind from the top of his head.
Extremely powerful!
This man's head was cut in half directly.
The knife was stuck in his neck, but Zhou Wulu quickly pulled it out.
The knife struck the person next to him again. Before the person next to him could react, half of his body was chopped off.
Already, he cannot die anymore.
Two people died.
It immediately attracted the attention of others.
The seven or eight men opposite saw Zhou Wulu's eyes turned red, and they were all a little frightened, and secretly moved back.
The second child behind also rushed forward, they wanted to avenge the third child!
After Zhou Wulu killed these two people, the hatred in his heart had not subsided at all.
Instead, because his face was stained with human blood, he felt a strange kind of happiness.
Kill. Kill. It will be clean.
It's not that he hasn't thought about it, he must be on guard against others.
It's not that he hasn't thought about not trusting anyone in the last days.
However, what he saw in front of him at that time was a living mother and daughter.
That can't be false, it must be true.
The mother and daughter who were about to starve to death were real, their skinny skin was also real, and the prayers in their eyes were also real.
The gratitude in their eyes after receiving the food was also genuine.
However, it is true that they brought more survivors and refugees, it is true that they brought them huge trouble, and it is true that Liuzi and Xiaosan died in their hands.
It is also true that many other people who followed him in the base died.
There is no fake. Only true.
There is no right or wrong, only pros and cons.
Could it be that the so-called right things in values are also wrong?
Zhou Wulu completely turned dark at this moment.
He wants to kill all the refugees here.
If you kill him, maybe he will be clean.
He trembled, the human heart could be so sinister.
They are obviously such poor mother and daughter.
Taking a few people around him, he rushed towards the people on the opposite side.
Zhou Wulu, the second child, the fourth child, and several others rushed towards the seven people.
With a sense of hatred and a determination to kill.
These seven people were a little frightened and stepped back.
However, the other refugees nearby were unmoved. These refugees were not familiar with these seven people. They also met them while wandering. No one knew anyone.
They were just looking for food together.
For them, finding food is more important.
Next to the cold eyes.
Seven people were overtaken by Zhou Wulu and others.
Kill them all!
This chapter has been completed!