Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

Yu Zhuangren hugged his knees, fell to the ground and curled up into a ball. He was beaten and kicked by the people from Yujia Village for nearly twenty minutes.

He kept muttering "It's not me", "I didn't", "I don't know"... these three sentences over and over again, and his voice became softer and softer.

Naturally no one believed it.

Finally, as if he had collapsed and had enough, he jumped up from the ground with a roar, shaking his arms wildly and waving away the crowd.

"enough!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he shouted at everyone, "I did it, so what?"

"you!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment as they didn't expect that he would actually dare to admit it.

Yu Zhuangren wiped his face, looked at everyone one by one, and said with a crazy smile: "What qualifications do you have to hit me and scold me? Why don't you think about it, if it weren't for me, would you be able to live such a peaceful life now?"

He took two steps forward and shouted, "Yes, I control the monster, but you should also be grateful. If it weren't for me, who would it listen to? Who among you can do anything to it?"

"Think about it, our village was able to build such a high wall, so it is so safe, and we have food and drink. Whose credit is it? Ah? If it weren't for my "petrification", who among you would have been able to get so many bricks and stones?"

"Your family members are dead, how dare you blame me? They can only blame themselves, for not knowing what's good for them and not doing what I want!"

"Now I'm just killing some ungrateful people, and you're not happy about that? If I hadn't controlled that monster, it would have killed you all long ago! How do you want to settle this account?"

Finally, Yu Zhuangren said what was in his heart, feeling very happy, "You all owe me, I saved so many of your lives, you hit me, that's repaying kindness with evil!"

He pointed at Qin Miao, "You actually listened to her? She's just an outsider! What does she know? How can she know what I've done for the village?! Huh?!"

"I didn't dare to close my eyes all night, draining all my super powers to make wall bricks. You all forgot, right? Now that she's here, I don't know what kind of magic she used to steal my super powers, and you dare to call for my death. Have you lost your conscience?!"

At this point, Yu Zhuangren looked at Qin Miao and asked, "By the way, you didn't know? At the beginning, your mother came to our village to buy food and livestock, as well as those seeds and fruit tree seedlings. She said she wanted to plant them in the park, and I took the initiative to say that I would go and help plant them."

He laughed from his chest, as if mocking himself, "At that time, what I was thinking was, if I could win over a wealthy customer like you, you would come to our village to buy things in the future, and the lives of the villagers would be better."

Seeing that Qin Miao's expression did not change, he did not care and just said to himself: "My family does not own any land. Those things you bought have nothing to do with me. I don't get a penny of the money you spent."

"But I still set out early every day to help in your park... Even the fish that the village gave you as a gift were caught by me in the river in the dark in the middle of the night."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I thought I was very smart at the time. If I could meet a few more big customers like you, we could sell the grain harvested from the fields every year directly, saving more than four months to do other things. We wouldn't have to worry about the grain not being sold and getting moldy when stored at home, and we would have to spread it out to dry every day."

Finally, Yu Zhuangren looked at Yu Siqiu and asked, "Siqiu, tell me, have I been bad to you all these years? When you got into trouble as a child, I took the blame for you. When you were bullied by others, I avenged you. When you didn't awaken your superpowers, I always protected you and helped you kill zombies. What else do you want?"

When Yu Siqiu was questioned like this, the days of loyalty and loyalty in the past flashed before his eyes, causing his mood, which had just calmed down, to be turbulent again in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and struggled for a while, muttering in pain, "But, my father...my father..."

"Your father?" Yu Zhuangren interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a sneer, "Ha, your father, that old man, deserved to die, why are you still mentioning him?"

"You..." Yu Siqiu was stunned, "How can you say that?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Yu Zhuangren argued confidently, "Let's not talk about our childhood. Just tell me how many times I saved his life after the zombie outbreak. He ran so slowly with a broken cane, but every time I saved him from the zombies' mouths, I did it."

"After I got my superpowers, the first thing I did was to turn your broken earthen walls into stone, and I repaired all the cracks overnight! Not to mention the chicken coop and pig shed, I even reinforced your doghouse!"

"As a result, your father reported my special ability to the villagers the next day and asked Dacheng and I to make stone bricks day and night. Did I say a word?"

"We were busy for half a month, but he never praised me. Fortunately, Haipeng also awakened his superpowers. The three of us worked together, which improved our efficiency. Finally, I had time to sleep soundly."

"When the wall was finished, I asked the village to help me build a house, but they said we couldn't waste the village's common resources!"

"Let me ask you, what is a common resource? Haipeng and Dacheng both agreed to help me build a house, and they only need to dig a little soil and use a little water from the village. Is that a waste? Is it true that no matter what it is, as long as it is used on me, it is all a waste?"

Yu Zhuangren became more and more excited as he spoke, and tears welled up in his eyes. He wiped them away fiercely, leaving a red mark on his cheek.

He looked into Yu Siqiu's eyes and spoke word by word, "Siqiu, you know, I have been without a mother since I was a child, and my father died early. I sincerely treat you as my relatives, but what about your father? He treats me like a fool and orders me around!"

Yu Siqiu felt a pain in his heart when he listened to what Yu Zhuangren said.

Yu Zhuangren was right. In the past, he was really good to their family. What about them? Although they also regarded Yu Zhuangren as a family member, they seemed to have never really understood what Yu Zhuangren was thinking.

He looked at Yu Zhuangren's disappointed face and opened his mouth to argue: "But, but my father said..."

"Stop talking." Yu Zhuangren interrupted him again. "Now that things have come to this, what's the point of saying these things?"

Yu Zhuangren laughed at himself again, "Yeah, what's the point of saying this now? Even what he said was just nonsense, no one would understand."

Yu Siqiu looked at Yu Zhuangren steadily and swallowed the words on his lips.