One day later.
This base, which had existed for more than half a year, was completely wiped out.
There were not even some food residues on the ground.
Many survivors do not hide food at all, but eat it immediately after getting it.
I ate until I couldn't eat anymore and stuffed it into my stomach.
There were one or two people who choked to death.
Most people don't dare to hide food, because if they hide it, it will be discovered sooner or later. Only when it is eaten is it theirs.
In the process of grabbing food, the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp.
There were originally some children, but it was often difficult for children to survive. In the end, most of this refugee group is now adults.
Zhou Wulu successively found 6 more people who had joined the base before.
Now, in addition to the second and fourth children, there are 12 people. Including Zhou Wu Lu, there are a total of 15 people on their side.
They did not leave the group.
Because Zhou Wulu wanted to take revenge, and among these thousands of people, the person who killed Liu Zi was hidden.
After burying the sixth son and the third child, Zhou Wulu summoned the remaining people.
"We have no food now, and it is difficult to obtain food. We have searched the surrounding area, and there is basically no new food. In other words, if we don't look for food, we will starve to death." Zhou Wulu said.
"Squad leader, what do you think we should do?" said the second child.
"Squad leader, we still listen to you." The fourth child said.
"Brother Zhou, what are you saying? We still believe you. Even if we didn't give food to the mother and daughter, other survivors would come. You don't have to take the responsibility on yourself."
"Yes, Brother Zhou, we believe you!"
Zhou Wulu's eyes heated up and he almost dropped his eyes. But, in the end, I still didn’t cry.
Hatred burst out in his eyes, and he said with ferocity: "Since they are robbing us, we will join them. We follow this group of people. They have no heads anyway. If we unite, we can rob them."
"I must find the person who killed Xiao Si. I want revenge. I want to follow them and keep killing them." Zhou Wulu had hatred in his eyes.
The few people who joined the base next to them also had hatred in their eyes. This raid also killed some of their family members, relatives and friends. There were too many people. In the end, they didn't know who had done it. Perhaps, they all took action.
D. is a choice.
but.
You can also kill everyone!
This is also an option.
Follow them, join them, kill them.
Kill slowly!
No one raised any objections.
No one thinks this is a bad thing.
No one feels unethical.
Morality, in this apocalypse, will only make a person die faster.
Morality can influence a person, or it may also influence a group of people.
But it can't change a group of people who are about to starve to death.
Because the desire to survive is human nature.
Most people cannot escape from their nature.
In other words, it is a luxury for a hungry person to have morality.
After everyone agreed, they began to search the nearly 2,000 people to see who still had food.
The nearly 2,000 refugees were in disarray and disorganized.
Trust no one.
These are not disaster victims in ancient times. Most of the victims in ancient times were tenant farmers. They are either people who do not have farmland at home, or they are landowners who have lost their wealth to farmers, but there are relatively few.
Most of these refugees have received nine years of compulsory education, and many have received university education, which has opened their minds.
They have their own ideas, and they will not trust anyone easily, coupled with the background of the end of the world.
They only believe in one thing, food.
Wherever there is food, they run. This is the only motivation that drives them to action.
In this atmosphere, humanity is reduced to a minimum.
From time to time, among these refugees, there is a scene where a biscuit is exchanged for a sex session.
These women have no expression on their faces and no trace of flesh on their bodies.
Dirty, no matter what the man on his body does.
Until a few minutes later, there was a tremor.
He lifted it up skillfully and then stretched out his hand: "Cookies."
The man refused and smiled: "I lied to you."
Pull up your pants, put on your shoes and walk somewhere else.
Phew!
The man turned his back to the woman and saw a knife stabbed through the abdomen.
He seemed to be trying to struggle, but was stabbed twice by the woman again, very quickly.
During the whole process, the woman had no expression, was numb and stiff.
He took out the half pack of biscuits from the man's trouser pocket, shook his trouser pocket, and licked the crumbs of biscuits inside.
The woman wiped the dagger in her hand on the man's pants, thought about it, and took off the man's shirt.
This is the first time a woman has killed someone. She had killed zombies before, but not humans.
However, she killed very cleanly, without trembling or fear.
Calmly, as if he had been killed countless times.
Since her parents died, her husband protected her and her son died.
My son was bitten to death by a zombie.
She lost her purpose in living.
But, people, the obsession of living in her heart made her feel that she should not die easily.
So in various complicated situations, he still survived.
After the drought, she also exchanged her body for food. Sometimes she succeeded, and sometimes she failed.
She wanted to kill those who prostituted themselves for free more than once!
Deep in her heart, she had planned it countless times.
What kind of knife to use, when to kill, from which angle to kill, how will you feel after killing?
She had imagined it countless times in her mind.
She even fantasized about whether she would be nervous and trembling after killing someone.
Will you be afraid?
She also imagined that after killing someone, she would feel calm, her hands would not shake, and she would even have a smile on her lips.
Until, this time, he actually killed someone.
It seems that killing someone is no big deal.
Because of killing someone, the reason for trembling comes from fear, fear of being punished.
It comes from external punishment from others, inner moral condemnation, and also worries about whether the ghost of the person who was killed will find him.
But if she is not afraid of death. It doesn't matter about morality, it doesn't matter about ghosts anymore - even if there are ghosts, then wait until you are dead before you kill the ghosts!
Then, what else is there to be afraid of?
There are many more scenes similar to this woman's, but not just because of the sex. Or maybe there are other reasons.
Father and son kill each other. Brothers kill each other. Sisters kill each other.
All.
The rituals collapsed and the music collapsed. Total moral decay.
A person without morals can live, but he does not live like a human being.
A moral person cannot live, but he dies like a human being.
As we get to the back, there are more and more immoral people.
In this apocalyptic world, it is full of murderous intent and hostility.
Full of malice.
Zhou Wulu and others followed the large army all the way south.
On several nights, they also robbed several smaller groups, killed them, and then robbed them of their deep-hidden food.
After grabbing the food, kill them again. After Zhou Wulu and others committed the murder, they no longer felt any guilt.
Because this is their counterattack, sometimes they will suffer inner torture and fall into confusion.
However, they are good at convincing themselves not to feel guilty.
Live without being shabby.
The bottom line of mankind is all the way down.
They headed south.
