Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 187 Chaos

a mess.

Screaming, begging for mercy, reprimanding, roaring, shouting.
Merged into a noisy sound.

People who run, people who kill each other with knives, people who snatch food, people who are trampled after being tripped.
merged into a terrifying scene.

In the air, there could be a strong smell of blood and some stench.

Zhou Wulu was among the crowd, as if in a dream.

He seemed to have dreamed of a similar scene in a dream.

He seemed to be dreaming, but the sounds and pictures were so real.

Staring blankly at the people around him, the brothers could no longer be found.

Suddenly, a stone hit his head.

boom!
There was a piercing pain, and blood was already pouring out of his head.

He just woke up completely.

This is not a dream.

at the same time.A man dressed up saw him and ran towards him quickly.

"Squad leader, our people are all separated. They killed all the people who guarded the grain in the warehouse! And the crops we planted were all pulled out and eaten by them. Now, we have nothing left." The voice was full of despair and sorrow.

Hearing this, Zhou Wulu recovered from the sluggish state just now.

"What about the six sons? Did you see it? It doesn't matter if the food is gone, as long as the brothers are still alive, there are people, and there is a world." Zhou Wulu said.

"Liu Zi, Liu Zi, he wanted to keep the food, he wanted to leave us some food, but he was chased by those people, and he was beaten to death by those people!! Dead! Dead!

Little San, I haven’t seen it all the time, only Little Four, he was upstairs just now, I told him to come down and meet up. "The well-dressed man said sadly.

"What!?!?" Zhou Wulu was in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, there was pain all over his face: "It was I who killed them. If I didn't save the mother and daughter, there wouldn't be such survivors, there wouldn't be so many survivors, and they wouldn't die. .”

The whole person hunched over, and all of his energy and energy were drained all of a sudden.

The strong man squatted down and said in a low voice: "Squad leader, our most urgent task 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 Xiao Si, now." Zhou Wulu said.

The two ran towards the house.

While running, I could still see some people who had joined their base before, and these people were a little dazed.

Zhou Wulu thought for a while, and went to find Xiao Si first, after all, they were brothers who were truly trustworthy.

on the way.

I saw Liuzi who had been beaten to death. The whole body of Liuzi was covered in blood, and there was a 5 cm hole in his head.

Unwilling to rest in peace, a pair of eyes widened and stared at the sky.

Zhou Wulu, who passed by him, carried the body of Liu Zi on his back.Didn't say anything.

The two were silent. When they walked to the house, there were 5 or 6 people one after another. Some people who joined them earlier saw Zhou Wulu at this time, and they came over automatically without waiting for Zhou Wulu to greet them.

Zhou Wulu nodded at them, and the group finally arrived at the house.

Downstairs in the house, Xiao Si was arguing with a group of people, but Xiao Si was alone and weak, so he couldn't beat the seven or eight people opposite.

And beside them, there was a corpse.

These thousands of refugees have no leader, no commander, only some small groups, they hold together to keep warm, 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, that is, where there is food, they will run wherever there is food.

They are like locusts passing through the country, a mob.

At this time, Xiao Si was fighting with several people, although he was at a disadvantage, but there were no fatal injuries on his body.

It seemed that this group of people didn't want to fight, they just wanted to leave.Still holding something in his arms.

However, Xiao Si didn't intend to let them go, and stopped them from letting them leave.

see this scene.

Zhou Wulu and his second son pretended to be men, without any hesitation, rushed up with the long knife in their hands, and the people behind followed, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally rushed up.

When Xiaosi saw Zhou Wulu and others running up behind him, there was a gleam of joy on his face, but soon, sadness appeared on his face: "Third brother was pushed down the stairs by them and trampled to death. He obviously gave the food to him." They're gone, and they're not letting go."

When Zhou Wulu and the strong man heard the words, their hearts burst out like magma, angry, sad, desperate, and hateful!

hatred!
"Grass mud horse!"

"Grass! Grass!" Zhou Wulu said in his throat while brandishing a knife.He rushed forward and took the lead.

Holding the knife with both hands, he chopped down a person opposite from the top of his head from behind.

The strength is extremely great!
This man's head was directly cut in half.

The knife was stuck in his neck, but Zhou Wulu quickly pulled it out.

He slashed at the person next to him again. Before the person next to him could react, half of his body was chopped off.

Already, I can't die anymore.

Two people died.

Immediately attracted the attention of others.

The seven or eight men on the opposite side were a little frightened when they saw Zhou Wulu's red eyes, and moved back secretly.

The second child in the back also rushed forward, and they wanted to avenge the third child!

After Zhou Wulu killed these two people, the hatred in his heart has not subsided a bit.

Instead, it was because his face was stained with human blood that he felt a strange kind of happiness.

killed.killed.Just clean.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, and he must be defensive.

It's not that he didn't think about it, in the last days, don't trust anyone.

However, what was in front of his eyes at that time was a real pair of 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, and it was true that they were skinny, and the prayer in their eyes was also true.

The gratitude in their eyes after they got the food is also real.

However, it is also true that they brought more survivors and refugees, it is true that they brought them huge troubles, and it is also true that Liu Zi and Xiao San died in their hands.

It is also true that in the base, many other people who followed him 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 the values ​​are also wrong?
Zhou Wulu was completely blackened at this moment.

He's going to kill all the refugees here.

Kill it, maybe it will be clean.

He trembled, his heart was so sinister.

Obviously such a poor mother and daughter.

With the few people beside him, he rushed towards the few people on the opposite side.

Zhou Wulu, the second child, the fourth child, and a few others rushed towards the seven people.

With a sense of hatred, with a determination to kill.

The seven people, a little frightened, backed away.

However, the other refugees next to them were unmoved. These refugees were not familiar with these seven people, and they also encountered them in their wanderings.No one knows anyone.

They just searched for food together, that's all.

For them, finding food is more important.

Beside the cold eyes.

Seven people were caught up by Zhou Wulu and others.

Kill them all!

(End of this chapter)