The disorderly

It was chaos.

Screams, pleas for mercy, reprimands, bellows, shouts.

A cacophony of voices.

Those who run, those who fight each other with knives, those who snatch food, those who stumble and get trampled.

Merged into a scene of horror.

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

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

It was as if he had once dreamed a similar scene.

It's like he's dreaming, but these sounds, these pictures, they're so real.

Gawk at the people around, the brothers have been found.

Suddenly, a stone hit him on the head.

Bang!

A searing pain, blood already sprouting from her head.

He woke up completely.

This... is not a dream.

At the same time. A man in a costume saw him and ran quickly towards him.

"Sergeant, our men are all separated. The people guarding the grain in the warehouse, they killed them! And the crops we grow. They pulled it out and ate it. Now, we... have nothing." His voice was full of despair and sorrow.

Zhou Wulu smell speech, from just sluggish state to recover.

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

"Six son, Six son, he wanted to keep the food, he wanted to leave us some food, but he was chased by those people, they killed him!" Dead! Dead!

Small third, I haven't seen, only small fourth, he was upstairs, I told him to let him come down and meet." The man said sadly.

"What! ? !!" Zhou Wulu looked incredulous.

Then, with pain on his face, he said, "It is I who caused them, if I had not saved the mother and daughter, there would not have been such survivors, there would not have been so many survivors, and they would not have died."

The whole body stooped, and all of a sudden the whole spirit was drained.

The burly man crouched down and whispered, "Sergeant, our first priority is to find the rest of us."

'Good! Zhou Wulu's eyes were full of blood, looking at the people around him, full of hatred.

"Let's go find little Four, now." Mr. Zhou said.

The two men ran towards the house.

As they ran, they could see some of the people who had joined their base before, and these people were confused.

Zhou Wulu thought about it, or first to find the little four, after all, they are several brothers, is really trustworthy.

Halfway there.

Saw the six children who were killed, the whole person, the head was full of blood, and there was a big hole of 5 centimeters on the head.

Death is not closed, a pair of eyes staring at the sky.

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

Two people silent, walked to the side of the house, there are 5 or 6 people, early to join them, at this time to see Zhou Wulu, did not wait for Zhou Wulu hello, they automatically came over.

Zhou Wu Lu Chong they nodded, a line of people, finally arrived at the house side.

Downstairs, little four is arguing with a group of people, but little four alone, weak, can not beat the opposite seven or eight people.

And next to them, there's a dead body.

These thousands of displaced people have no leader, no commander, only small groups, they huddle together to keep warm, but among these people, no one can command others.

They have only one goal: to find food, to survive.

They are all for themselves, and there is only one way to direct them, and that is to run where there is food.

They pass through like locusts, a mob.

At this time, little Four is fighting with several people, although out of disadvantage, but the body is not fatally wounded.

The gang didn't seem to want to fight, they just wanted to leave. He had some things in his arms.

However, the little four did not intend to let them go, blocking them from leaving.

See this scene.

Zhou Wulu and second strong man, without any hesitation, holding a long knife rushed up, the few people behind followed, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally rushed up.

Little four saw Zhou Wulu and others running behind, his face flashed a hint of joy, but soon, his face showed grief: "The third brother was pushed down the stairs by them, and was trampled to death alive." He had already given them the food, and they didn't let it go."

Zhou Wulu and the strong man heard the words, the bottom of my heart like magma burst, anger, sadness, despair, hate!

Hate!

"Fuck the horse!"

"Grass! Fuck!" Zhou Wulu throated while brandishing the knife. He rushed up and took the lead.

Holding the knife in both hands, he cut the guy across from behind, over his head.

The force is extremely strong!

This guy's head was cut straight in half.

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

Another knife cut to the next person, the next person did not react, was cut half of the body.

Already, dead as can be.

Two people died.

It immediately caught the attention of others.

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

The second brother in the back, they rushed up, they want to avenge the third!

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

On the contrary, because his face was stained with human blood, he felt a strange happiness.

Killed him. Kill. It'll be clean.

It's not like he hasn't thought about it before.

It's not like he didn't think, last days, trust no one.

But what he saw in front of him was a real mother and daughter.

That can't be fake. It has to be real.

The starving mother and daughter were real, their bones were real, the prayer in their eyes was real.

The gratitude in their eyes when they got the food was real, too.

However, it is also true that they brought more survivors, it is also true that they brought them great trouble, and it is also true that the sixth son and the mistress died at their hands.

And a lot of other people on the base, who followed him, died, and it's true.

There's no fake. Only true.

There is no right or wrong, only pros and cons.

Could it be that the so-called right things in values are also wrong?

Chou Wu Lu, at this moment completely black.

He's gonna kill every homeless person here.

Kill it, maybe it'll be clean.

He trembled, the heart, can be so sinister.

They are such poor mother and daughter.

Take a few people next to you, and run towards a few people on the other side.

Zhou Wulu, second brother, little four, and several others rushed towards the seven.

With a hate, with a determination to kill.

The seven men, somewhat frightened, backed away.

However, the other refugees next to them were unmoved, and these refugees were not familiar with these seven people, who were also met in the exodus. Nobody knows anybody.

They're just looking for food together, that's all.

For them, finding food is more important.

Next to the cold eye.

Seven people, Zhou Wulu and others caught up.

Kill them all!