Chapter 187 Chaos

It's a mess.

Screams, begging for mercy, scolding, roaring, shouting.

merged into a cacophony of sounds.

People running, people fighting each other with knives, people robbing food, people being trampled after being tripped.

It merges into a terrifying scene.

In the air, you can smell a strong smell of blood and some stench.

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

He seemed to have dreamed of a similar scene in a dream.

He seemed to be dreaming, but these sounds and images were so real.

Looking blankly at the people around him, the brothers could no longer be found.

Suddenly, a stone hit him on the head.

boom!

There was a heartbreaking pain, and blood was already coming out of his head.

He just woke up completely.

This is not a dream.

at the same time. A well-dressed man saw him and ran towards him quickly.

"Squad leader, our people are all separated. The people who were guarding the food in the warehouse were killed by them! And the crops we planted were all pulled up and eaten by them. Now, we have nothing." The voice was full of despair and sorrow.

After hearing this, Zhou Wulu recovered from his sluggish state.

"Where are Liuzi and the others? Have you seen it? It doesn't matter if the food is gone. As long as the brothers are still alive and have people, there will be a world." Zhou Wulu said.

"Liu Zi, Liu Zi, he wanted to keep the food and leave some food for us, but he was chased by those people and beaten to death by them!! He's dead! He's dead!

I never saw the mistress, only the mistress. He was upstairs just now. I told him to come down and join us. "The well-dressed man said sadly.

"What!?!" Zhou Wulu looked in disbelief.

Then, his face was full of pain: "I was the one who harmed them. If I didn't save that mother and daughter, there wouldn't be such survivors, there wouldn't be so many survivors, and they wouldn't die." .”

The whole person was hunched over, and all of his energy and energy suddenly drained away.

The muscular man squatted down and whispered: "Squad leader, our top priority is to find the rest of us."

"Okay!" Zhou Wulu's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the people around him with hatred.

"Let's go find Xiaosi now." Zhou Wulu said.

The two men ran towards the house.

While running, you can also see some people who have joined their base before, and these people are a little confused.

Zhou Wulu thought for a while and decided to find Xiao Si first. After all, they were the brothers who were truly trustworthy.

on the way.

I saw Liu Zi who was beaten to death. His whole body was covered with blood and there was a 5 cm hole in his head.

He stared at the sky with his eyes wide open.

Zhou Wulu, who passed by him, carried Liuzi's body on his back. No words were said.

The two of them were silent, and when they walked to the house, there were 5 or 6 people there one after another. Some of the people who had joined them early saw Zhou Wulu at this time, and they came over automatically without waiting for Zhou Wulu's greeting.

Zhou Wulu nodded to them, and the group finally arrived at the house.

Downstairs in the house, Xiaosi was having a dispute with a group of people, but Xiaosi was alone and weak and could not defeat the seven or eight people opposite him.

And beside them, there was a corpse.

These thousands of refugees have no leader or commander, only some small groups. They hold together for warmth, but among these people, no one can command others.

They have only one purpose, to find food and survive.

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

They were like locusts passing through the border, a rabble.

At this time, Xiaosi was fighting with several people. Although he was at a disadvantage, there were no fatal injuries on his body.

It seemed that the group did not want to fight, but just wanted to leave. There are still some things in his arms.

However, Xiaosi did not intend to let them go and blocked them from leaving.

Saw this scene.

Zhou Wulu and the second man in strong attire, without any hesitation, rushed forward with long knives in their hands. The few people behind followed, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally rushed forward.

When Xiaosi saw Zhou Wulu and others running from behind, a trace of joy flashed on his face, but soon, his face showed sadness: "The third brother was pushed down the stairs by them and was trampled to death. He had obviously given the food to They are here, and they won’t let it go.”

When Zhou Wulu and the strong man heard this, their hearts burst out like lava, with anger, sadness, despair, and hatred!

hatred!

"Grass mud horse!"

"Grass! Grass!" Zhou Wulu shouted while waving the knife. He rushed forward and took the lead.

Holding the knife with both hands, he slashed the person opposite him from behind and from the top of his head.

Extremely powerful!

This man's head was cut in half.

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

Another knife struck the person next to him. Before the person next to him could react, half of his body was chopped off.

Already, it is impossible to die anymore.

Two people died.

It immediately attracted the attention of others.

The seven or eight men opposite saw Zhou Wulu's eyes turned red, and they were all frightened and secretly moved back.

The second child behind also rushed forward, they wanted to avenge the third child!

After Zhou Wulu killed these two people, the hatred in his heart had not subsided at all.

Instead, he felt a strange kind of happiness because his face was stained with human blood.

killed. killed. It's clean.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, he must be on guard against others.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, don't trust anyone in the last days.

However, what was in front of him at that time was a living mother and daughter.

That can't be false, it must be true.

The mother and daughter who were about to starve to death were real, their skinny skin was also real, and the prayer in their eyes was also real.

The gratitude in their eyes after they received the food was also genuine.

However, it is true that they brought more survivors and refugees, it is true that they brought them huge trouble, and it is true that Liuzi and Xiaosan died in their hands.

It is also true that many other people who followed him in the base died.

Nothing 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?

Zhou Wulu completely turned dark at this moment.

He wants to kill all the refugees here.

If you kill him, maybe you will be clean.

He trembled, the human heart could be so dangerous.

They are obviously such pitiful mother and daughter.

Taking a few people around him, he rushed towards the people on the opposite side.

Zhou Wulu, the second child, the fourth child, and several others rushed towards the seven people.

With a sense of hatred and a determination to kill.

These seven people were a little frightened and stepped back.

However, the other refugees nearby were unmoved. These refugees were not familiar with these seven people. They also met them while wandering. No one knows anyone.

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

For them, finding food is more important.

Next to the cold eyes.

The seven of them were overtaken by Zhou Wulu and others.

Kill them all!