Kuai Wen Zhi crazy criticizes the beauty she does not want to be a female supporting role

The fishy water soaked into his clothes, taking away the last of his warmth.

The breath disappears little by little.

And he didn't get the sip of water he wanted to drink at the last moment of his life.

"Okay, just drink some water and don't go too far." Scarface couldn't hold back the words after all.

He smiled apologetically and said, "Okay, okay, listen to Brother Dao."

He nodded and bowed, with an attitude that was hard to fault.

At this time, it was naturally impossible for Scarface to say harsh words to people with powers, and too many such things happened, and he couldn't control them and he didn't have the ability to control them.

After scolding the people, Scarface looked at the corner again and felt something was wrong.

It was still shaking before, but now it feels stiff. Yes, it is stiff.

He stepped forward suddenly, pushed aside the clothes that covered his face, and put his hand under his nose.

He didn't feel any breathing on his fingers, and felt a chill in his heart.

An unspeakable smell rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and there was a sticky feeling between his fingers, which showed what the old man in front of him had suffered in these days.

He couldn't tell what he felt, but he quickly turned his head and looked at the person behind him: "Do you know what you did?"

He clenched his collar with his hands, his serious murderous intention looming, and the supernatural power in his hand almost came out.

The man looked at him with a horrified expression and said quickly: "I didn't do it alone. Everyone here bullied him, and I didn't kill him."

He was speaking incoherently, but he still knew that it would be terrible to put this responsibility on others.

The people he pointed at quickly looked away, pretending that they didn't know.

There is no repentance at all.

Scarface looked at the person in front of him. He was only afraid of being killed by him, rather than feeling how terrible it was to kill someone.

It's as if these people have suddenly lost something fundamental about being human.

He weakly let go.

"What are you pretending to be? You are noble and awesome. Then why didn't you come out to stop them? Now that you are a good person, who can respect you?" Zhao Shun walked out and said disdainfully.

Scarface listened to Zhao Shun's words and looked around.

In this half month, human nature has been vividly demonstrated. If you are a good-looking woman, forget it, she may be occupied by a certain supernatural being alone. The worst thing is that she may be just an ordinary woman, and some ordinary men are here. After being bullied, he poured out hundreds of thousands of the things he suffered on them.

It is not only women who suffer, but also many old people who have just died, who are wantonly bullied because they have no ability to resist.

So I am at the bottom here.

It seems that in just half a month, perfect social rules have been established in this store.

Zhao Ruohan and Shen Chengyi cannot be messed with, they are on the first level.

The second level has more powerful superpowers like Zhao Shun and Scarface as the leaders.

The third level is the superpowers.

The fourth floor is those more beautiful women.

The fifth floor is those ordinary women.

The sixth floor is for the old, weak, sick and disabled.

A complete system is built here.

But it seems that compared to the evildoer, he, the latecomer seeking justice, is more disgusting and disgusting.

There were bruises on their bodies and their eyes were numb, but when they looked at him, they were full of disgust.

He smiled bitterly and said no more.

He is just an ordinary person, afraid to do bad things and afraid to do good things.

Bad people cannot do it thoroughly, and good people dare not do it.

"But have you ever thought about what these people would think?"

After hearing his words, Zhao Shun smiled contemptuously and kicked the person on the ground, feeling that the person under his feet was indeed lifeless.

Instead, he smiled and said: "It seems that tonight's rations are in place."

"But today I didn't follow the old rules. Oh, everyone who sees you has a share." He looked at everyone, his eyes full of smiles.But there was only a brief flash of confusion in those people's eyes, and they quickly accepted the matter.

Some people even urged: "Can it be faster? When can we eat it?"

"That's it."

"I like to eat braised."

Maybe some people are not willing to eat human flesh, but after all, they still cannot overcome their hunger and desire to live.

We have come this far, it would be a loss if we died again.

And his eyes drifted towards the gradually stiffening corpse. He was already dead, wasn't he?

This kind of thinking makes them more confident.

The superpower who was supporting the superpower on one side and preventing zombies from coming in even shouted dissatisfied: "Why do those who see it have a share? Can they know it? What contribution do they make? Why do they get food?"

"That's right, even if we have to divide it, we should divide it more."

Zhao Shun glanced at the frowning scar face provocatively and said loudly: "Okay, okay, brothers who have worked hard today, eat more."

That's right.

Food, the corpse of an old man is just food to them.

"Are you crazy? Cannibalism? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Scarface frowned and pointed at Zhao Shun.

The corner of his mouth raised, and for the first time he did not refute Scarface, but looked at everyone with regret: "What should I do? Brother Dao said that eating human flesh will be punished by God, otherwise, we should make it difficult for everyone to starve again."

Hunger can turn people into monsters.

Like this very moment.

After Zhao Shun finished speaking, those people stared at Scarface as if they were looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"What qualifications do you have to say this? Of course you don't bother to eat these, because you have food."

"Since you don't want us to eat human flesh, then why don't you give us food?"

"If we have a choice, will we eat people?"

"Did you give us a choice?"

……

The speaker became more and more agitated, and a woman stood up tremblingly. The rags on her body were only enough to cover her private parts. There were bruises all over her body, and there was still wet blood between her originally washed legs.

She walked towards Scarface, her eyes filled with hatred: "Everyone is already dead, why are you pretending to be such a good person here?"

He pointed his finger at some people and said in a choked voice: "When these people bully me, why don't you stand up and say something?"

"Now what's the use of talking about this here?"

"What's the use of telling me?"

Useless.

She wasn't the only one who knew that.

These are useless.

All are of no use.

When people are alive, they are bullied.

Even after death, it is of no use no matter how well protected the body is.

She wasn't the only one, most people didn't have the courage to stand up like her, but their eyes all meant this.

There were still teeth marks on her face, and the corners of her mouth were raised strangely: "Remember, I died because of your refusal to save me."

Scarface carries a dagger on his side, which he usually uses to kill zombies.

But she had already seen it at a glance.

While Scarface was in a daze, he grabbed the knife and slashed his neck decisively.

There are not only hickeys on the neck, but also many pinch marks.