A catastrophe swept across the world, destroying almost everything. After the catastrophe, human society struggled to rebuild.

In the uninhabited area outside the Seven Cities, on the plain close to the junction of BC and BC, there is an unknown abandoned residential area. A slightly rich little fat man is leaning against a low house, eating dried meat and holding a mineral spring in his right hand.

He kept pouring water into his mouth. After three or five minutes, the little fat man ate all the dried meat in his hands. He felt satisfied and patted his round belly.

After glancing at several abandoned large trucks not far away, he seemed quite emotional, and then asked a young man who was wiping the dagger in his hand: "Brother Rui, have you finished delivering this job?"

Son, we two brothers don’t have to keep jumping around in no man’s land anymore?”

The young man known as Brother Rui, whose real name was Zeng Rui, heard this and put down his dagger. He raised his head, revealing a face with regular features, but it was full of stubble and looked a little bit weathered.

"After this trip and getting the pass, we headed to the Seven Cities. This no-man's land is indeed not a place for humans."

The little fat man showed a happy smile: "Sure, Brother Rui, with your words, I feel much more energetic at work!"

Zeng Rui stood up and moved his body. In the no-man's land after the disaster, anything is possible, and you must maintain a fighting state at all times.

"Who is it! Come out!"

A five or six-year-old child staggered over with a big snot bubble in his nose.

Begging: "Uncle, can you give me a bite of dried meat? I haven't eaten anything in two days."

The dirty little boy's pitiful eyes are hard to make people feel compassion for him.

Zeng Ruigang was about to scold him and leave: "No..."

But before, the little fat man was in high spirits and looking forward to a happy life in the future. Although he was suddenly interrupted by the child, his interest did not diminish at all.

Seeing that the little boy looked quite lovable, and that he was in high spirits on happy occasions, he took out a piece of dried meat the size of an adult's hand from his jacket pocket, threw it over, touched the little boy's head and said: "Okay.

It’s here, take it and eat it, little darling.”

"Brother Rui, don't be so stingy! It's just a piece of dried meat, it doesn't matter. Look how hungry this little kid is."

Zeng Rui saw that the little fat man had already thrown away the dried meat, so he had no choice but to swallow the words he was about to say.

After the little boy got the dried meat, he bowed respectfully to the two of them, said thank you twice, uncle, and then stumbled away.

The little fat man was still shouting from behind: "Little boy, run slowly, don't accidentally fall again."

Watching the little boy's retreating back, Zeng Rui quickly kicked the long-wiped dagger into the holster at his waist, slapped the little fat man on the back of the head, and urged: "Don't waste time, let's go!"

Although the little fat man didn't know what his big brother was having, he responded immediately, twisted his fat body and climbed into the big truck in one stride. After a while, he heard the roar of the truck, and Zeng Rui climbed up directly.

The nervous little fat man held the steering wheel and asked while warming up the car: "Brother Rui, isn't it time yet? Why did you start early?"

Zeng Rui waved his hand and replied: "Don't ask yet, let's go quickly!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked anxiously out of the car window.

You didn’t know it, but you were shocked when you saw it, what a guy! There was a large, dark crowd of people on both sides of the road, tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, old and young.

"Drive quickly!" Zeng Rui urged again.

But big trucks are not so easy to greet. It is common sense to start slowly and slow down. Before the big truck could pick up the speed, the crowd had already surrounded the truck. The little fat man did not dare to hit it directly, so he had to step on the brake.

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The middle-aged man in the lead put the bright hatchet in his hand behind his back and said sincerely to the two people in the truck: "Brother, can you leave some food for us? The dozens of us have been without food for almost two days.

If I don’t have anything to eat anymore, I’ll starve to death.”

"We don't have any anymore." Zeng Rui refused.

The middle-aged man gestured with his eyes to the children on the side. One by one, the children knelt down in front of the truck and kowtowed to the truck.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry."

"Uncle, give us something to eat!"

"Uncle, I haven't eaten for two days."

"Uncle, please."

When Zeng Rui faced the middle-aged man, he could resolutely refuse him decisively, but when facing these young children, he really couldn't say such decisive words.

The little fat man glanced at Brother Rui, who was worried next to him, and whispered: "Brother Rui, we will reach our destination in only two days anyway, and then we will go directly to Qicheng. Carrying extra food will be a burden. Otherwise, it will be a burden."

Give them some, just think of it as saving the children."

Zeng Rui did not reply, but squinted at the children under the car.

No one noticed that the middle-aged man under the truck showed a smile that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

The little fat man turned over and took a look at the supplies stored behind the seat, and asked tentatively towards Zeng Rui: "Brother Rui, we have enough dry food, it doesn't matter if we give them some, or should we give him some?"

Zeng Rui just wanted to leave quickly: "Throw away half a bag of meat. If you don't leave, I'll hit you!"

The little fat man followed the order and threw down the small half bag of dried meat wrapped in a plastic bag along the window of the car, and shouted: "Okay, okay, we have all the dry food for you, get out of the way, don't delay our journey.

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When the leading middle-aged man saw that he had obtained the dried meat, he immediately changed his face. He smiled flatteringly at the little fat man, licked his face and said, "Little brother, there are more than 20 of us, and we only order this much meat."

How come there’s enough to eat! Just do your best and we’ll eat some more!”

Two other middle-aged men holding daggers in their hands also came closer, leaning against the door of the truck and trying to climb onto the truck. They said with a smile: "Brothers, we are all descendants of the Jianghu, so we should treat it as a rescue by the Jianghu!"

A group of people surrounded the truck, and the little fat man's face suddenly darkened.

"Brother Rui, I didn't expect..."

Zeng Rui waved his hand without saying anything, and quickly pulled out a machete that was as long as an arm from the side of the seat. The knife was slashed at the middle-aged man who was trying to climb out of the truck. The man was so frightened that he shivered and shook his hand.

Song fell directly to the ground.

Zeng Rui looked at the people with sad eyes outside and said coldly: "If you take it, get out. If you reach out blindly again, I will chop off your dog's paws!"

Several adult men immediately walked towards the truck, cursing and saying: "If you dare to take action, none of you are allowed to leave now!"

"You've touched our people, and you're dreaming of leaving so easily!"

"There are only a few people who dare to attack us. They really think that without the king's law, they can be lawless!"

"Puncture their tires with a knife, and now I'm going to keep them all! Who knows what's in their car? If they leave in such a hurry, there's no chance that the car will be full of supplies!"

Several men walked forward while holding daggers in their hands and stabbing at the tires.

Puppy basket, knock it all down!" Zeng Rui made a quick decision, pulled out the escort vehicle spray gun from under the driver's seat, snorted coldly, and immediately threw his arms into the fire.

There was a loud "clang" and several men fell to the ground.

He glanced back at the little fat man and decisively ordered: "Drive!"

Although he had seen the greed of this group of people, the little fat man still could not act indifferently to the life of a child.

Taking advantage of the little fat man's hesitation, the leading middle-aged man ordered the group of little children to kneel two steps forward, less than a finger's width away from the bumper, and said with a smile: "Hit us.

People still want to run away, if you really have the ability, just get over them!"

Seeing seven or eight children kneeling in a row, the little fat man was at his wits end.

Without any hesitation, Zeng Rui picked up the sawn-off gun, leaned out of the window, and pulled the trigger again towards the leading middle-aged man.

"Cang" was another shot. The middle-aged man couldn't dodge and his chest was covered with blood.

"drive."

The little fat man glanced at the child kneeling in front of the truck, looked at Zeng Rui with some embarrassment and said: "This..."

Zeng Rui's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Drive!"

The little fat man didn't dare to hesitate any more. He quickly put the gear into gear and stepped on the clutch and released the accelerator. In one go, the big truck slowly moved forward. The children kneeling in front of the truck looked at the middle-aged man who was directing them.

The leading middle-aged man was now paralyzed on the ground, facing a life-or-death crisis, and the other children dispersed in a hurry. Only the big snot bubble that had taken the dried meat from the little fat man's hand was still kneeling on the spot motionless.

He looked at the fat man in the driver's seat with his big round eyes, as if he was sure that he would not hit him.

The little fat man couldn't tell which end was lighter and which was heavier, so he had to close his eyes and step on the accelerator lightly.

Big Nose Bubble didn't expect that the little fat man would really hit him, so he quickly stepped aside, but was still knocked to the ground by the bumper.

When the truck passed through the crowd, the little fat man could clearly feel that a pair of eyes full of hatred and resentment were staring at him. He looked back and found that the owner of those eyes was the big snot bubble that he had given jerky to.

The little fat man felt a chill in his heart. Only now did he fully understand that in the uninhabited area after the disaster, he did not yet have the strength or qualifications to show so-called kindness.
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