Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

In the official trading center, many building materials collected by the officials were thrown everywhere. No one would take a second glance. Almost everyone rushed into the warehouse behind the trading area.

The soldiers stationed here cannot shoot at people without orders. Most of the refugees took this into consideration and rushed in frantically.

The official staff were all more or less injured. It was partly because they couldn't stop him, but more importantly because they were just working and didn't want to risk their lives, so they stopped him perfunctorily.

So the trading center was quickly breached.

The soldiers here are anxious and have nothing to do with these people. They are alone. I can't control the situation at all.

The leaders of the security base had guessed that something would happen to the trading center, but now that both doors of the security base were besieged by refugees, it was impossible to send out rescuers in time.

Bai Lang and Xue Yueqing stood in the distance and watched.

Seeing that many soldiers were injured and their heads were bleeding, Bai Lang frowned again. The iron fist hanging by his side clenched and unclenched, his expression solemn: "Qingqing, are we just going to stay out of this?"

Xue Yueqing looked into the distance, covered in large swaths of black mist. This is an evil spirit that only demons can see.

It is also mixed with gray and less clean white. Many people's souls wander repeatedly between black, white and gray, until one color prevails.

Under the crazy plunder, the hungry gamblers went crazy. Things that were too easy to obtain made them ambitious, and they couldn't help but focus on their companions around them. Perhaps we should not call them companions, but fellow travelers.

So, when the warehouse was emptied, some people had full arms and some had empty hands, another round of looting began.

The soldiers who were forced to retreat to a corner saw that something was wrong and immediately fired a warning shot. Unfortunately, the scene only subtly stopped for a moment, and then everyone became red-eyed.

We originally encouraged each other and walked together in hardships, but those who accompanied us waved the butcher knife at the compatriots who were also suffering.

The scene was filled with blood and flesh splattering, the smell and smell of blood combined with the harsh screams and painful moans, creating a hell on earth at this time.

The soldiers were all anxious and rushed to stop him.

But how could people who were crazy about killing listen to the advice? More and more people were injured.

Xue Yueqing tilted her head and looked at the white wolf who was trembling because of his forbearance. The dark evil spirits were swallowed up by her demonic soul, which made her want to move to a rocking chair, lie down and relax for a while.

"How about you go and help?" She suddenly suggested in a wicked way.

Bai Lang was numb and felt that Miss Qingqing was a bit bad.

He glanced at the scene of a river of blood in the distance, couldn't help but shudder, and smiled, "Haha... what, I can't stand this scene, so I won't overestimate my capabilities."

laugh--!

Xue Yueqing smiled.

He waved his hand casually, and a Chicago typewriter fell at Bai Lang's feet. "Go ahead."

She wants to devour the evil spirits and wants this trading center to deter the refugees and restore order.

What if her brother comes here to exchange supplies and the place is still in ruins? She will be very angry.

She reluctantly made this loss-making deal with the authorities.

"Really or not? Do you really want me to go?" Bai Lang was holding the machine gun and was completely confused.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Xue Yueliang crossed her arms, cupped her chin and smiled.

Although the smile was gentle and harmless, Bai Lang still shivered. Maybe it was a little cold on a rainy day?

But he didn't waste any time, and strode toward the trading center with his gun in hand. There were splashes of mud under his feet, and his black military boots were dirty, but this did not affect his mood at the moment when he wanted to draw his gun.

When he was a hundred meters away from the trading floor, Bai Lang shouted coldly, "I'll give you three seconds. If you don't want to die, squat down! Anyone who robs again will be killed immediately!"

"three!"

"Ignore him, he doesn't dare to shoot and kill! They are all soldiers, why would they shoot at us?!" the crowd shouted.

Because camouflage uniforms are more durable, they wore camouflage training uniforms when traveling over mountains and ridges.

So these people couldn't tell the difference between this and the armed uniforms used to perform tasks. They only saw that it was camouflage and subconsciously thought that he was a soldier.

Bai Lang looked directly at these greedy people who didn't know what they were talking about. Soldiers...the people who once protected them are now the targets of their wanton trampling and humiliation.

Why is such a person worthy of protection? !

Bai Lang knew that if he put such thoughts in the military department, he had a problem with his ideological consciousness. But soldiers are human beings too!

His heart grew colder.

"two!"

This word already carries a cold and murderous air.

"Don't worry about him, grab as much as you can!"

"Fuck, don't rob me. There are so many dead people on the ground and there's so much stuff in my hands. Why do you have to rob it from me?!"

"This is mine! Mine!"

……

The crowd was in a mess and didn't take White Wolf seriously at all.

Bai Lang looked on indifferently, and saw a soldier waving at him in a 'stop' gesture from a distance.

He paid no attention to it. The thin lips faintly uttered the last word "One...!"

The next second, the machine gun in his hand swept across with a rate of fire of 6000 rounds per minute.

Da da da……!

"Fuck! They killed people! Soldiers killed people!"

"Cao Ni Ma, what a shot. Run!"

"Help! Someone come and save me! Aren't you soldiers?! Why don't you stop him? Why don't you come and save me..." They.

……

In fact, at that moment, the soldiers who were pushed to the edge and covered with injuries also wanted to save them.

But when they faced the vicious eyes that stared at them before they died, their cold and selfish eyes made their legs feel as heavy as lead, and they couldn't move out even a step...

They are human beings too, with flesh and blood, and their hearts can be hurt. They never say thank you for saving people, but they can't stand the hateful eyes either.

So be it……

At this time, the soldiers who were still alive stood there in silence, watching all the people in the trading center who were frantically plundering one moment, being killed the next second. The mood is extremely complicated.

The White Wolf wiped out the entire trading center, except for the staff and soldiers who were pushed to the edge of the wall by the refugees. There is no one left alive.

He looked at the few living people with cold eyes: "The system is dead, but people are alive. In troubled times, we should use heavy rules. A woman's kindness will only harm her own people."

After that, he took the gun and left. These people are left with a lonely figure.

Until he returned to Xue Yueqing, Bai Lang held a gun in one hand as a crutch, looked coldly at the silent trading center in the distance, and sighed, "I never thought that one day, I would be able to kill people without blinking an eye."

Xue Yueqing stood in the rain, her hair wet with water, but her charming and charming face was now pink and dazzling.

The white wolf couldn't help but take a second look, feeling suffocated...