The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

Outside the shelter.

There are not many people gathered here, only a team of more than a hundred people, but all of them are virus fusionists.

They can also be said to be the elite among the elites.

More than thirty of them are plunderers, and the other seventy or so are scattered alliances.

What both of them do is actually similar, they are both stealing resources, but if you want to say who is more evil, it must be the plunderer.

These people are like locusts, killing countless people wherever they go. The methods of the loose alliance are a little gentler. As long as they are willing to hand over supplies, they don't have to die.

Just like the little boy just now, he is a member of the Loose Alliance.

Even so, this alliance of independent players is not a group of good guys and girls, and when it comes time to kill, they may be even more brutal than the plunderers.

"Uncle, those people shot at me, it's so annoying!" The little boy who returned to the base complained to a sturdy man, but the boy's tone and expression were a little silly.

The sturdy man touched the little boy's head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, let them die at night."

"Okay, okay." The little boy jumped and ran to the side to make a snowman. He used the severed limbs in his schoolbag as the snowman's hands. The scene was extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Nan, have you decided to do it tonight?" The man who came over was a little thin, with a ponytail, and had a bit of the air of a passionate high school boy.

Pingnan is the leader of this group of scattered alliances, but he is not the leader. Their original goal was to seal off the city, but in the end they discovered Yunchuan who had evacuated and changed their plan. It must be said that this change saved this group of people.

The other plunderers were originally similar to the Sword God Team. They also felt that they could not gain any benefits by closing the city, so they chose to come and take a look at the situation.

Unexpectedly, I found the refuge of the giant tripod.

"Well, let's do it when it gets darker." Pingnan looked at his nephew not far away. His mental state was worrying. It was mainly because he saw his sister and brother-in-law died tragically, and he suffered a shock that led to his current state.

"Then I'll notify Liehu." Zuo Chi said.

"This Liehu cannot be trusted. Tell the brothers to be careful. If they have any second thoughts, kill them all."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Not far away, a shirtless man was sitting on a small stool. He had a muscular build and a scar on his face. He glanced at Pingnan and Zuo Chi.

Because there was a slight difference in the number of people on the two sides, we had no choice but to follow their arrangements.

Don't underestimate the difference between these twenty people. Each virus fusionist is extremely important.

"Brother Hu, those guys will definitely not let us gain any benefits. They want us to be cannon fodder." A younger brother squatted beside him and whispered.

"If Daoshen's group came with me, we could at least defeat one of them." Liehu pouted.

"Yeah, Brother Daoshen and his men killed them like chickens. I wonder if they got any benefit from closing the city."

Liehu snorted with disdain. He must be jealous in his heart. Only a team like Daoshen would dare to try his luck. He should be more careful and make no mistake.

"Our target this time is the scientific researchers. We can ignore the others."

"I understand, Brother Tiger."

Zuo Chi came over with a smile: "Brother Hu, what do you want to talk about?"

Liehu grinned and said, "Brother Zuo, it seems you have brought some good news."

"Indeed, go in as soon as it gets dark. Don't worry about ordinary people. Just kill the important people of the giant tripod and completely wipe out the giant tripod."

"Good! The good days of Ju Ding are over!"

“As for this shelter, it is under our control.” Zuo Chi’s words immediately made Liehu’s brows furrowed. After all, the giant tripod made this place very solid. For any future zombie outbreak, it can be said that this place is very safe.

"Brother Zuo, we can't give all the benefits to you. We brothers also have to contribute."

"You can take whatever supplies you want. You are short of vaccines, so I can provide them."

Liehu finally understood what was going on and realized that he had to work for them.

"Brother Zuo, I don't like what you said. I don't need the vaccine supplies, and I can give you this shelter, but I want to take those researchers from Ju Ding with me."

Zuo Chi's smile froze a little: "Brother Hu, you can't be so arrogant."

"That's all I ask. Please convey it to Brother Nan for me. If you feel you've lost out, I can just give it to you guys this time."

Zuo Chi was unable to make a decision and turned away.

Liehu looked at the two people whispering with a frown on his face.

Soon Zuo Chi came over and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Hu."

Liehu's face darkened. He didn't expect that they could actually do this. Damn it!

If I were given another twenty people, I would definitely have to talk to them.

The younger brother beside him whispered in Liehu's ear: "Brother Hu, although Ju Ding is weak now, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Let them go. When they are almost dead, we can rob them."

Liehu loved to hear this. While the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, he was the oriole.

You want me to work for you, sorry, you have to work for me.

Liehu grinned and said, "We are all here to fight for this, we can cooperate again if there is a chance. Brothers, retreat."

Soon, the looters left.

"Brother Nan." Zuo Chi was a little worried.

Pingnan was calm: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about a mere Liehu, just let Xiaotian keep an eye on them."

Probably no one knows that among this group of individual players, the strongest one is Pingnan’s nephew, Chen Xiaotian.

In one of the tents, a young man was counting the supplies in his backpack, a look of satisfaction on his face. He thought that there must be a lot of supplies in the shelter, and when the time comes, he can sneak away and Brother Nan won't notice.

At the Juding headquarters, Lu Zhonglin immediately convened an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

"Boss Lu, we have a lot of armed men, but there are only about thirty virus fusionists left. I'm afraid..."

"If Mr. Yun was here, there would be no need to be afraid of these bastards. They would come immediately if they saw Mr. Yun was in trouble!"

"Mr. Xiaoyun is quite capable, maybe he can help."

These people don’t know yet that Yunchuan is dead.

The conference room was like a vegetable market with constant noise, which made Lu Zhonglin extremely upset. Shang Jimin, who was sitting next to him, lowered his head slightly. Unless there was support, it would be difficult for Juding to overcome this crisis.

Lao Yun and his son should not have been allowed to seal off the city before.

Or is it greed that has created the current situation?

"Mr. Shang." Lu Zhonglin gestured to Shang Jimin to let him take a step forward to talk.

Seeing Lu Zhonglin's expression, Shang Jimin had a vague feeling that something was wrong. They had worked together for more than 30 years and knew him too well.

Come outside the meeting room.

"There is no other way now." Lu Zhonglin smoked a cigarette, the smoke blurred his eyes, as if he had reached his dead end.

"You want to let Xiaodie?"

Lu Zhonglin didn't say anything, which was also a kind of consent.

"Xiaodie is wary of me but not of you. Old Shang, you are the only one who can save us all now." After saying that, he put his hand on Shang Jimin's shoulder.

But the pressure from this hand seemed to crush Shang Jimin to death.

"Mr. Lu, something bad has happened, at the door... at the door..." The man in the suit came running over again, looking very panicked.

"What's wrong?! You're in a panic!"

"It's Mr. Feng, and Mr. Lu's body was thrown at the gate."

"What!" Lu Zhonglin was so angry that he spat out blood.