Xue Wusuan just watched this woman who seemed satisfied after learning about Liang Wu's death slowly get up from the sofa, put on a set of clean clothes, combed her hair, and then sat on the window. Watching
The foggy sky outside the window, then the body leaned forward and fell.
Xue Wusuan didn't stop her. Even with the power of his ears, he could clearly hear the woman laughing when she fell. The laughter was short, but it sounded full of relief-like joy.
Xue Wusuan was silent for a while before leaving the room. He was leaving. The people here were not suitable to be a part of his plan. These people had no enterprising spirit and no will to survive. They were in a state of confusion compared to the zombies below.
Not much better.
But when he just arrived at the door, he heard the sound of children crying from downstairs. As soon as he thought about it, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Some people ignored his words.
The three children on the 16th floor, the oldest is eight years old and the youngest is four years old, have survived until now with only a little mercy from others. No one knows how long the three of them can hold on.
The dry food given by Xue Wusuan was not much, but it was undoubtedly a big meal for these people who were so hungry that their bellies were sticking to their backs. At the beginning, the bloody warning and the screams from upstairs made them dare not move rashly.
.Looking at the three children eating with happy smiles. The three children thought about the kindness of others and remembered that they relied on the charity of several people to survive until now. So they each held a bag of biscuits to repay their kindness.
This scene, which should have been a moment of shining humanity, was ruined by the rest of the people who were jealous and unbearably hungry. After hearing that there was no movement upstairs, most of the people on the sixteenth floor began to fight for it.
The food in the children's hands even slapped them in the face, causing the children to cry, which sounded desolate.
When Xue Wusuan ducked down, he saw three children huddled behind two middle-aged women, each with bruises on their faces, biting their lips, staring at those who were snatching their food with frightened and resentful eyes.
people.
When Xue Wusuan appeared, an invisible cold air swept across the entire floor instantly. This kind of aura caused by emotional fluctuations was particularly terrifying. This kind of terror not only symbolizes death, but also a kind of helplessness coming from the depths of the soul.
Resistible pressure!
"Come here." Xue Wusuan waved to the three children.
Even though they were extremely scared, the three children still remembered the uncle who gave them food. He moved step by step from behind the two women to Xue Wusuan, lowering his head and not daring to look at Xue Wusuan.
"You also saw that those people robbed you of food. Do you know what this means? It means that you will starve to death. Do you want to die?"
The three children shook their heads together. They had seen a lot of dead people. It was scary. They would be thrown downstairs to feed the scary zombies, or they would be dragged upstairs. According to the adults, they were eaten by the fat boss. They
I don’t want to die, let alone be eaten.
"If you don't want to die, you must be more vicious than others!" Xue Wusuan said as he lightly patted the heads of the three children respectively. A soft force rushed into their bodies, and then they were killed in the blink of an eye.
Their weakness caused by long-term malnutrition has been completely reversed. Not only that, the bodies of the three children at this time are even much stronger than their peers in the stable world.
"Tell me, who slapped you on the face?" Xue Wusuan patted the eight-year-old boy's head and asked again.
"Yes, it's him!" The boy felt the changes in his body and was surprised. He also instinctively felt that this uncle was very good, even though he looked scary. So he pointed at a thin middle school man who had shrunk back.
This man just slapped him in the face.
Hearing this, Xue Wusuan raised his hand and pulled the middle-aged man who felt something bad and wanted to hide back into the house, ignoring the man's loud plea for mercy. He turned around and continued to look at the three children and said, "Do you still remember me before?
Did you say that?"
"Remember, uncle, you said that these foods can only be eaten by us children, not adults. But they took it away! They are not good people!"
"That's right. They are not good people, and they dare not listen to uncle. How about we send them down together to feed the zombies?"
Feeding zombies? These three words scared the three children, and they all raised their heads to look at Xue Wusuan in shock and helplessness.
"Come on, let's do it together, okay?" Xue Wusuan said as he grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and restrained him from moving. At the same time, he motioned for the three children to help.
Seeing that the three children's faces were pale and they did not dare to move, Xue Wusuan smiled and said: "You are unlucky to be born in this world. But if you don't want to die, you can only struggle to live. If you compete with the same kind, you also have to compete with the zombies.
If you don’t dare to do this kind of thing, how will you live in the future? Come on, help me, let’s push this person down together.”
It has to be said that the minds of children who grew up in the apocalypse are indeed very different. After some inner struggle, the oldest child took action first, and then the two younger ones saw their elder brother on the bed, and they also gritted their teeth and carried the middle child.
Two feet of a young man.
Xue Wusuan waved his hand, and a wall was penetrated, and he could see outside without any obstruction. When the three children saw this, they cleverly changed the situation from lifting to pushing, and together they worked together to push the middle-aged man downstairs.
!
It was a luxury to hope that he would fall to death. Xue Wusuan stopped the man's falling speed and allowed him to slowly enjoy the fun of being dismembered like Liang Wu before.
Looking at the three children who were breathing rapidly, Xue Wusuan burst out laughing. His voice was magical, calming the excessive excitement in their hearts. Then he said: "Who else stole your food? Go and point it out, and we will take care of them.
Can they all push it down and feed the zombies?"
"Okay!" This time, the three children's voices were loud and uniform, and they were trembling all over, whether because of excitement or fear.
So, one after another, Xue Wusuan just restrained the actions of those people, and the three children were responsible for pushing them down. In the end, smiles appeared on the faces of the three people, and it looked like
It’s very similar to the smile on the corner of Xue Wusuan’s mouth!
There were sixteen people in total, and they all went down. The two women who had protected the three children were huddled in the corner and shivering. The three children in their eyes seemed to be more terrifying than zombies at this moment. They smiled when they saw the three children.
walked towards him, screaming in fright.
The woman's scream stunned the three children. They turned to look at Xue Wusuan at a loss, wanting to understand why.
"No need to doubt, they have helped you, you can help them, for example, give them a chance and hope to live."
"Uncle, what is hope?"
"Food, security, and the power to change the world."
"But our food has been taken away and eaten, and we have no strength."
"Hey, if you follow uncle, you will have all these."
This conversation made Xue Wusuan smile. These children seemed familiar to him. Someone had said similar words to him when he was bullied and hungry on the street. But that person died, stabbed to death.
On the street. The first time he went to jail was to avenge that man.