I've been frozen for 100 years

Chapter 38 Survival, Be Moral

With the palms of both hands spread out, each aimed at the head of a hunter. I have been training myself continuously for the past two days, which has greatly improved the accuracy of shooting, and it is even more sure at such a short distance.

The two were still chatting and laughing together, laughing obscenely from time to time, obviously they had talked about something that made them very happy, and with a thought in their hearts, two bone spurs the size of steel nails shot out from the palms of both hands with a "swoosh" , The two of them shook their bodies, opened their mouths, and fell down in the carriage with a thud, with blood and white brains gurgling out of each blood hole in the middle of their foreheads.

The inexplicable death of the two guards caused commotion among the prisoners in the truck, and they all looked around in horror. When they saw me gesticulating vigorously in the grass, they all shut their mouths immediately.

Although it was stopped in time, the commotion and noise attracted the attention of the truck in front. The two guards vigilantly held their guns in their hands and shouted suspiciously, "A Tai! A Gao! What are you doing?"

Hearing no reply, the two of them looked at each other and yelled inwardly. Before they could yell out again, I shot two bone spurs through the forehead and killed them instantly.The two bodies fell to the ground, and the female captives in the car finally screamed in horror.

Finally, I was about to fight recklessly. I lost the advantage of the enemy being clear and me being dark. I could only bounce up quickly and run towards the two hunters in the third truck. They had already spotted me and quickly raised their hands. The gun was aimed at me and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang..." At the same time as the clear gunshot sounded, two bullets had already hit my chest, and two "Dangdang" were bounced away by the bone armor that was spawned.Seeing that the bullet hit me but was not injured, the two of them were inexplicably terrified. It was too late to shoot again, and I shot two bone spurs and killed them again.

"Who?" Ma Biao was furious when he saw someone who dared to stroke his beard, and he was alone. One arm covered the head, and the other hand kept shooting bone spurs at Mabia's men.

The screams kept ringing out. Ma Biao took a breath when he saw his subordinates gradually falling down. He didn't see what hit his subordinates. He only saw that one of them would fall when I raised my hand. Or get hurt.

"Morning...high-level zombie?!" Obviously, I rushed forward without fear of swords and guns, making Ma Biao and the others mistake me for a high-level zombie with bone armor.

"Fuck your mother!" I, who had already rushed over, looked at the neutral position, and threw a hunter into the air with a loud shout. Seeing that I could talk and I was no different from ordinary people, Ma Biao and the others were completely petrified. , The hunter who reacted and wanted to shoot was also restrained by Cao Riben and others who rushed out of the camp.

"Success!" Cao Riben and the men of the tribe shouted with joy, and I quickly eliminated the six guards on the truck. Looking at me, I feel full of admiration for the strong.

The distraught Ma Biao and the remaining three subordinates were tied up. Seeing that Guo Wei was going to kill the four of them, I stopped in time and said, "Don't kill them yet!"

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, I explained: "Keeping them is more valuable than killing them! This guy is the son of the leader of the Nanshan Tribe. Aren't you running out of food? You must be able to exchange enough supplies with him! "It was only then that everyone suddenly realized.

Hearing what I said, Ma Biao hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! I am the only one who planted my father. Don't kill me, don't kill me. He will give you a lot of food! There are rice, noodles, eggs, and more. There is meat..."

"Fuck you!" I kicked Ma Biao, who was pretending to be pitiful and begged for mercy, and cursed: "So many free people were sold as slaves by you, I knew why I had to do it today! Let me forgive you His life can't make it easy for him! Guo Wei, teach these people a lesson!"

Guo Wei and the others agreed with a smile, and someone from the tribe had already brought some strong leather whips.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! Ah... lord... be gentle..." Ma Biao and the others begged for mercy repeatedly, but they still couldn't avoid the pain of flesh and blood. They were whipped by Guo Wei and a few free men to cry for their father and mother. The arrogance of the past.

These free folk are used to being bullied, so how can they keep their spirits in their hands when they can proudly teach these hunters a lesson?Mabia, who smoked in a few strokes, was ripped apart.

I told Guo Wei and others to treat Ma Biao well, and I went to the truck with Cao Riben. In the end, the captives in this truck were members of Cao Riben's tribe. At this time, they were all released from the ropes.

"Brother!" A short-haired girl jumped out of the truck and stood in front of us pretty. Although she looked a little tired, she didn't show any panic at all. When she saw us approaching, two lovely dimples appeared on her face. He threw himself into Cao Riben's arms.

"Have you suffered a lot these days!" Cao Riben looked at the girl lovingly, concealing the excitement in his eyes, and scolded: "How big a girl is and still so careless, let me introduce you, this is our life-saving Your benefactor Zhang Yang, you have to call Brother Zhang!"

The captives all saw my battle just now, but they didn't expect me to know Cao Riben. After hearing what Cao Riben said, everyone thanked me in a hurry.The girl squeezed away the crowd around me, smiled gratefully and stretched out her hand: "Brother Zhang, thank you for saving us! My name is Chu Ying..."

"You don't need to be so polite! You can just call me Brother Yang..." I shook Chu Ying's hand, wondering in my heart, why didn't Cao Riben's younger sister have the same surname as him?After looking at the two of them carefully, there was no similarity between their eyebrows. Chu Ying looked only 20 years old, and her short hair looked very capable. How could the rough-looking Cao Riben have such a delicate and handsome sister?
Seeing my doubts, Cao Riben laughed and explained: "Xiaoying is my god-sister. My father rescued her and adopted her when she was ten years old, but the name has never been changed. ..."

Oh, I see!The fact that flesh and blood cannot be separated is well known to the world, but it is happening all the time in reality. In this crisis-filled apocalypse, the chances of people here facing the separation of flesh and blood have increased countless times.

There were more than 20 captives on the other two trucks, all captured by Ma Biao from other places. The liberated captives surrounded me gratefully one by one, and thanked me repeatedly.

The rescued prisoners almost knelt down for me. I couldn't bear the noise, waved my hand and said, "Okay! You are free! Go where you should go!" Hearing my words, These free people looked at each other one after another, and knelt down to me with a "plop".

"Hey? What are you doing?" More than 20 people knelt in front of me and looked at me helplessly, which made me feel at a loss.

"Benefactor! Please take us in! We are homeless..."

"Yes, benefactor! If we leave, it will be tantamount to suicide!" "I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten for two days..."

More than 20 people begged one after another. Hearing what they said, I couldn't help hesitating. I looked at Cao Riben. I didn't expect to save more than 20 people. I can only leave this matter to Cao Riben.

Cao Riben frowned deeply, and muttered: "Our tribe doesn't have much food, and I'm afraid it won't be able to support so many of you... Besides, there are three old people among you..." Hearing what Cao Riben said, The three old free men who were kneeling bent their backs even more, and closed their eyes in pain as if accepting their fate.

"We're strong! I can work..." "I can fix machines, keep me!"

"That's right! Let these three old fellows fend for themselves!" The rest of the crowd shouted one after another, which made me very irritated.

"Abandoning the elderly will allow you to live a good life? You are too pathetic... Okay! You are young, you are strong... But, who doesn't get old and sick?" I waved my hand to stop them Words and expressions solemnly inspected the crowd, and the people I saw all lowered their heads in shame: "Abandoning the elderly will make you survive? When you are old and weak, you will also be ruthlessly abandoned... ..."

Listening to my words, the three old people couldn't help crying. I helped the three old people who were sobbing and crying. I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart. This world is no longer the old world. And nowadays, most of the elderly are abandoned. In today's environment where survival resources are extremely scarce, the survival strategy pursued by human beings is so cruel!

"Each of you is living in such an environment full of crises, and survival is becoming more and more difficult. However, it is precisely because of this that we need mutual trust and solidarity, rather than selfishness! If we want to survive longer, we every It is impossible for individuals to live in this world in isolation. You, you, and me, we are a group. Everyone cannot exist independently, and they are all interdependent and interacting. I don’t want to see I rescued a bunch of cold-blooded people!" Everyone looked at me thoughtfully, obviously my words touched them a lot, maybe this kind of subversive words can only come out of my mouth !
"Let me tell you a story! Don't kneel down, stand up! Knowing how to think and repent shows that you are not the kind of hopeless people..." Looking at the free citizens full of guilt, the corners of my mouth With a smile, he decided to brainwash everyone and reverse their ideas: "In a country, there has been a widespread custom since ancient times that all elderly people who are unable to work are abandoned on the mountain and left to die. On a certain day, month and day, the father and son carried the old and decayed grandfather to the mountain together. When they came back, the father threw away the basket that carried the old man, but the son picked up the basket again. The father said that it was useless Why are you picking it up? The son said, why is it useless? I will use this basket to carry you when you are old. The father was astonished. Abandoning the old man. You say, is it wrong?"

"We were wrong..." "We will never do this again!" The opportunity for change is the discovery of conscience in the heart, these free people still have humanity in their bones!

Chu Ying looked at me excitedly. Obviously, my words touched her a lot. She looked at me deeply and said, "Brother Yang, you are right! We were wrong! We were all so wrong. ! Survival cannot be without morality."

Survival, can not be without morality?Well, that's quite true!I looked at Chu Ying's pretty face and smiled, very brightly.

(End of this chapter)