The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

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Outside the mountain gate, vehicles started one after another, and as the convoy slowly left, everyone inside the mountain gate finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"They left..."

Zhong Xiaoshan stood on the tank and watched the people from Daqiaobao Township leave. She jumped to the ground when she could no longer see them, with a helpless smile on her face.

"Meng Changwei is really no good. He can't even manage his own subordinates, and he dares to interrupt when he is talking. What a bad habit! I think the quality of this group of people is not very good, but Brother Su seems to have a good reputation for them."

Lu Leiyang rolled his eyes in the direction of the mountain with a seductive look, and his charming posture instantly killed almost all the women in the camp...

Tachibana Maiying said calmly: "Is there a possibility that they are not a group of people?"

"what?"

"What's the meaning……"

"Xiao Ju, are you saying that those people just now were not only from Daqiaobao Township, but also survivors from other forces?" Zhong Xiaoshan asked in surprise. Thinking back to what she saw, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Tachibana Maiying shook her head uncertainly and said slowly: "The distance is far, and the feeling is not clear. It's just a guess. The probability is 80%."

Eighty percent. Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. This was no different from being certain.

Guo Dachao said thoughtfully: "It's quite far from Daqiaobao Township. If you take the main road, you will have to go through Qing County. It's really possible to run into other survivors."

"No matter if there are only one, two or eight groups, we should remain unchanged in the face of all changes. As long as we don't open the door and let them in, they will have no way to stop us!"

Yang Liehuo clenched his fist and waved it. He used to be sincere, but people’s hearts have changed in this last days.

"Not only can we not let them in, I think we need to strengthen our defenses against humans!"

Zhao Xue spoke, her eyes fixed on Yu Qing's face.

Everyone understood the meaning of this statement instantly.

Yu Qing is no longer the kind-hearted saint she once was. She still has mercy on the truly weak, but she will never show mercy when necessary. She nodded immediately and said, "Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu have prepared some short-range remote control devices. I'll go get them now!"

Ordinary bombs are not very convenient to use against large numbers of ordinary zombies as there is a risk of fire, unless they are incredibly powerful, like the big guy that rushed out of the scenic area before, and was directly blown to pieces. But they are still good for guarding against humans.

"Leave someone on duty at the door. Surveillance alone has blind spots and can only protect against good guys but not bad guys."

"That's right. We need to arrange both visible and invisible sentries. That guy who was whining just now made me feel very unruly!"

"No problem. The female soldiers in the reserve are idle and it's time to put them to use. I'll arrange the shifts and let them stand guard."

Everyone spoke up, and everyone was very serious about the safety of the camp.

If the guardians of civilization could be as cautious as Tianma Yu, then... they wouldn't have to face a major decision at this moment.

"This is the current situation. I am a democratic person, so I will give you the power to choose. Okay, you can start choosing now!"

Inside the auditorium, Dog Brother stood on the stage, looking at the people in front of him, his sinister eyes sweeping across the faces of the crowd.

The sacks on Dazhuang and others' heads had been taken off. They all had blood on their heads and wounds on their faces, looking miserable.

The Bajiazi village searched the barracks from top to bottom as if the Japanese invaded the village. All the people they could find were brought to the auditorium, and those who resisted stubbornly and were disobedient were killed. In the end, only seventy-five people were left.

Some had their hands tied, some were handcuffed, in short, all of them had lost their freedom, standing on the stage one by one, like they were playing the role of old slaves being sold in a medieval slave market...

"Even if I were to feed zombies, I would never work for you bastards. Do you still want me to serve you? Forget it!"

Da Zhuang was the first to answer Gou Ge's question. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and several of his white teeth were stained red. His head was injured, with a dry bloodstain on the side of his face, and his eyes were spitting fire.

Just now, the leader of Bajiazi Village gave the survivors of Civilization Guardian two choices.

Either they are put in shackles and forced to work like slaves in the barracks, or they are tied up like dumplings and become beacons to make the huge horde of zombies change their route. In layman's terms, they are baits to feed the zombies.

If one adheres to the principle that a good death is worse than a miserable life, then the first option seems acceptable. However, Da Zhuang knows very well that temporary compromise will only bring humiliation and suffering, and a life that can be exploited at any time!

Rather than living in pain and looking up at the flame of hope like a candle in the wind, it is better to die heroically. Maybe there will still be a chance to give it a try!

"That's right, you idiots are worthy of being served by me? Go to hell!"

“Hahaha, if we die, how long can you live? The zombies can’t kill you. When President Li and the others come back, they will kill you all the same!”

“President Li advocates that we, the civilized guardians, should save and help the survivors who ask for help. However, our good intentions have been met with such ruthless behavior from you. If humans unite, there is no need to worry that we cannot defeat the zombies!”

"Hurry up, get us out now, I'm sick of looking at you!"

There was a burst of shouting, and there were quite a few people who had similar ideas to Da Zhuang. There were at least fifty or sixty people who were filled with indignation. Although most of them were responsible for logistics work and did not participate in combat training, it did not mean that they were not brave, nor did it mean that they were without brains.

Becoming a slave offered hope of survival, but the hope was too slim and required long-term suffering, which was unacceptable.

"You all came to us in a desperate state, asking for help, saying that zombies had taken over your village and begging us to take you in. We opened the gate and let you in, and then look at what you did. You are not human, you are more evil than zombies, you are the real devil!"

A man in camouflage cotton clothes denounced the evil deeds of the people in Bajiazi Village in a deep voice.

The people of Bajiazi Village were like wooden sculptures, standing motionless in the darkness, and remained indifferent to the scolding.

There was a dangerous light flashing in Gou Ge's sinister eyes, but there was no expression on his face. He did not take these insults to heart at all. His ultimate goal was to keep his fellow villagers alive.

In the past, of course, one could not harm the lives of others for one's own benefit, but in the end times when everything has collapsed, there is no justice, no right or wrong, and only one's own life is the most real existence.

"We didn't torture you. Those who were executed were because they resisted too fiercely. You should be able to see that my purpose is not to torture and kill for fun. I don't want to be long-winded. Line up. Those who are willing to stay in the barracks jump under the stage. I will give you a chance to live!"

Brother Gou pointed to the bottom of the stage and continued, "As for those standing here, we will remember your heroic deeds!"

Using living people as beacons to lead away the zombies is indeed a heroic act... but it is too cruel.

"You have other options, why do you choose to kill your own kind, you beasts, beasts!"

Everyone has his own idea: to die like a hero or to live like a maggot.

thump.

A middle-aged woman jumped off the stage, her messy short hair blocking her cheeks, so nothing could be seen. She said nothing, just stood there quietly, making her choice with her feet.

Da Zhuang and the others looked at the woman who chose to stay. No one blamed her. It seemed that women naturally had the power to be timid...

People tend to follow the crowd, and when the first person jumps off the stage, he or she breaks the psychological defenses of some people.

Dong dong, dong dong dong...

One after another, four or five members of the logistics department jumped off the stage. An elderly man sprained his ankle and lay on the ground, unable to stand up.

dong dong dong...

Following closely behind them, several people chose to survive temporarily. They could curse others without restraint, but when it came to making a decision, their bodies would be more honest.

"You...sigh."

Da Zhuang felt extremely sad when he saw more and more people choosing to live on, but this seemed understandable.

Suddenly someone next to me laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, hey, dog... suck suck suck."

He Jun curled his lips and licked his lips at the dog brother, as if he was really teasing the dog. Seeing the other party glaring at him, he grinned and said, "If we all choose to stay, what will you use to attract the zombies? Huh? Is it because you have a dog brain and can't figure it out?"

"Brothers, let's all stay here. This is our camp. We can't give it to these dogs. Listen to me, everyone stay here!"

Without waiting for the people in Bajiazi Village to react, He Jun immediately instigated everyone to jump off the stage together.

"Yeah, haha, Lao He is really smart!"

"I want to stay. I'm willing to be a laborer. I don't want to attract zombies!"

"Me too, me too!"

He Jun's words were responded to instantly. Most people were already wavering in their hearts. He gave them a slight push, and a large number of people jumped off the stage. The scene suddenly became chaotic.