The stronger man begins to dominate.
Because they can resist zombies, because they can find food, because they can... suppress resistance.
And the weak and weak people gradually fell to the bottom.
In the precision instrument factory, in the past, except for a few leaders appointed from above, the people with superior brains, education, and technology were the people at the top of the pyramid. They earned high wages, enjoyed high treatment, were respected by others, and were Attention.
These people are skilled in technology and have good minds, but they are weak and weak in body. After the apocalypse began, some of them turned into zombies, and some of them survived by luck, but they were powerless, let alone killing zombies. Looking for food, I was panting even after running dozens of meters and my legs were weak.
And those ordinary workers who were previously responsible for manual labor and doing low-skilled jobs can use their strong bodies to find food, and even kill the occasional zombies to obtain the crystals that are said to be able to spin the mysterious roulette wheel.
As long as you turn to a potion, you can become an evolver!
As a result, those who were once at a high level fell from the altar, and in their place, ordinary people who were once trampled under their feet gained power, and they still had far more rights than before.
Food, water, cigarettes, alcohol, various supplies and even women’s priority and exclusive rights!
Le Dayuan, like many other technicians, was not used to such sudden changes.
But this is not important, because in peacetime, high-level officials will listen to the opinions below and make gestures that are more or less true or false. But now, any posture or listening is all bullshit. If you don't obey, get out, or even anger others, which can range from punching and kicking to being maimed and killed!
Sometimes Le Dayuan feels that he has returned to a period - the slave era.
But no matter how he feels, it doesn't matter. What matters is that others are more adaptable to the world, but he is not.
From the other end of the corridor, bursts of loud laughter came. From the smell of feces and urine, Le Dayuan could also smell the aroma of vacuum-packed smoked chicken, which made him become hungry because of My burning stomach was sour and even a little painful.
But he dared not raise his head for fear of seeing his wife through the open door.
On the fifth day after the end of the world, the woman who had been married to Le Dayuan for more than ten years, and who had always done laundry and cooking for him even though she often nagged him, finally couldn't resist the torment of hunger and thirst, and threw herself into a woman who had once been In the arms of the loaders in the factory, when Le Dayuan learned the news and rushed into the gloomiest room he had ever seen in his life, he saw his wife lying on a table, looking at her mouth. There was bread stuffed in her hand, half a sausage and a bottle of water in her other hand, and the man was thrusting hard behind her...
That was the first time in Le Dayuan's life that he had fought with someone, and it was also the first time that he mustered something called courage.
As a result, not only did he not stop anything, he was beaten to a bloody head and fell to the ground, helplessly watching the woman who only belonged to him being underneath someone else...
At that moment, Le Dayuan felt like he was dead.
But death is far more difficult than Le Dayuan imagined. He stood at the window and looked at the zombies wandering dozens of meters below. His determination shattered like a bubble in the air.
Perhaps waiting for death in the dirtiest corner is the best ending. At least, the process will not be so intense and painful.
Le Dayuan thought as he looked at the tips of his shoes from the gap between his knees.
There was a sound of footsteps, and several people walked to the end of the corridor in front of the group of people who could only sleep on the cold ground.
"Hello, fellow technicians and engineers."
If the speaker is smiling, a fool would think he is saying hello.
This person is Guan Changchun, the security captain who used to be the chief of precision instruments. He is in his early forties. It is said that he used to be a promiscuous person. He was imprisoned for several years because of the crime of assault. After he came out, he participated in a city program to help ex-convicts. , was assigned to work as a security guard in the factory, and worked there for seven or eight years.
In the past seven or eight years, Guan Changchun did not cause any trouble and did his job honestly. At the beginning of this year, he became the security captain.
Being physically strong and capable of three punches and two kicks may not be a big deal in society, but here, it is enough to intimidate everyone. He naturally became the leader of those strong security guards, and now more than a dozen people follow him.
"Oh, you didn't even say anything."
Guan Changchun had a sneer on his face, and there was no pity in his eyes for these emaciated people huddled together. The arrival of the end of the world completely aroused the evil and viciousness hidden in his heart.
"I'm here to tell you that good things are coming. How can this attitude be good for me?" Guan Changchun sighed deliberately and put his right hand around a young woman. He didn't care at all that dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at him, and his big hand moved from the woman's He got in under the armpits and kneaded vigorously on the chest.
"We're running out of food, so we have to go look for it. After all, we all work together. This time I'm going to choose a few of you to follow me. Who is going to come?" After saying that, he glanced at everyone's faces and continued: "Those who go, regardless of whether they can find food, will have a full meal and a bottle of water. If they find food, they will have three days' rations!"
The crowd was a little excited now. These people had been hungry for a long time, and they were willing to do something if they could get some food.
If they were asked to find food by themselves, they really wouldn't dare. A few days ago, some people went looking for food because they were too hungry, but no one came back. Two of them were even eaten by zombies as soon as they walked out of the door. The miserable scream still makes everyone's hair stand on end.
But if you go with Guan Changchun and others, there will be no problem. This group of people is not only ruthless when beating people, but they can also beat zombies. When they move in groups, they can take down three or five zombies.
"I go!"
"Take me one."
"I am coming too!"
"And I."
…
Suddenly, many people stood up and planned to take advantage.
"So positive." Guan Changchun's eyes flashed, and he pointed at two. The two people's faces suddenly beamed with joy, feeling that they had already received the food.
At this time, one of Guan Changchun's subordinates whispered something into his ear. If Le Dayuan raised his head, he would see that the person speaking was the stevedore who had taken possession of his wife.
"There's still one missing, musician, it's you."
Le Dayuan raised his head in astonishment, wondering how such a good thing could be his turn, but when he saw the stevedore's sinister smile, he had a bad feeling.
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"Boss, are you sure this is here?" Xiaohu searched the building up and down, but except for killing a dozen zombies, he couldn't find a single living person.
Ye Zhongming stood in the lobby on the first floor of the instrument factory and frowned. He realized that he might have found the wrong place.
He came here to find someone, an awesome person who was called the "Far Master" in his previous life. When others talked about this person, he remembered that that person should have walked out here.
But there is no one here now.
Could it be that the rumor I heard about the origin of 'Yuanshi' was wrong? Did he miss the first person he wanted to find after he was reborn?
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