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

Mr. Sato laughed loudly, and the warriors around him also laughed contemptuously, as if they had seen the people on the opposite side kneeling on the ground begging, and even playing with their women at will, and they couldn't wait to rush into the land on the opposite side and complete the task that had not been completed before.

"Hasn't Taro Takeda sent back any news yet?"

Oda Yoshio replied respectfully: "Not yet, but the last time I heard from you, everything has been settled."

"Besides, if His Majesty the Emperor suddenly goes over there, he can catch them off guard."

"Indeed, there are not many Yamato samurai left. The hope of the nation rests on us. Every fewer death is a better death." Satoo used to think that it was enough to just have fun, but after sitting on the throne of emperor, he has to consider the future.

Oda Yoshio checked the time and said, "Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived."

"set off!"

"Hi!"

As Oda Yoshio waved his hand, drums sounded deafeningly, and the priest on the stage next to him performed a ghost dance. Rows of vehicles drove onto the glacier in a fan shape. Five minutes later, another batch came, and all the vehicles set off smoothly one after another.

If we wait a few more days and the ice melts a little, I'm afraid it won't be able to support some large vehicles. As for taking a boat...

The ships were basically scrapped, so driving was the only way out.

But it is also a dead end.

Without the Ye family's sea of ​​clouds, there seemed to be less killing. Especially because of the good weather, some people who had been hiding also began to walk on the streets.

At this time, a car with its horn blaring was driving on the street.

"Please all the survivors come to the commercial street. Please all the survivors come to the commercial street."

Everyone was confused after hearing this. What are they going to do in the commercial street?

Suddenly someone shouted, "Food must have been distributed."

After hearing this, everyone ran towards the commercial street as if they were injected with adrenaline.

However, on the commercial street, Huizai and Zhu Bei were tidying up the scene. Huizai also contacted two friends of the virus fusionists and formed a temporary command post.

So, there are only three virus fusionists in the entire Yunhai. It can be seen that without the company's technology, the number of virus fusionists will decrease as they die.

Looking at the people coming over one after another, Huizai glanced at Zhu Bei. Zhu Bei took a deep breath and picked up the microphone.

“Brothers and sisters, I am so glad…”

Before he could finish his words, a dirty man shouted, "Didn't you say we would give out food?"

"Yeah, where's the food? We're not here to listen to your speech."

"Yes, we want to eat."

Zhu Bei was caught off guard. It was obvious that she had no experience as a leader, and she even looked panicked. This made a large group of ordinary people even more unscrupulous, and the situation was a little out of control.

Originally these people were in a state of extreme hunger, and the Ye family suppressed them with their powerful military force. But now that the Ye family has fallen, there is no suppression, and they began to release their most primitive nature.

At this time, Huizi took the microphone and shouted, "Quiet!"

Sure enough, the powerful momentum was able to suppress it a little.

"The temperature is getting higher day by day. We need to burn the bodies together. As for food, there will be food!"

"If you don't give me food, why should I work for you? Tell me, is this right?"

"That's right, give me food first!"

These words made Huizai angry. You used to live like dogs, wagging your tails in front of the Ye family, but now you have all become tough. Why weren't you so tough before?

It is obvious that Huizai is not cut out to be a leader and his methods are not ruthless enough.

"Drive the car over here and give out some food first." Huizai was holding the walkie-talkie and saw a truck coming, but before it stopped, someone rushed over, followed by the first one, and the second one, their burning eyes seemed as if they had turned into zombies.

One of them broke the lock, and as the door opened, everyone started to scramble for the goods, and the situation was totally out of control.

Zhu Bei was still shouting, don’t rush, everyone will get some.

No one paid any attention to her.

Moreover, those who grabbed the food would immediately turn around and run away, without any regard for instructions.

"Don't leave." Zhu Bei was extremely anxious, but she couldn't stop them at all.

In a few minutes, all the supplies were looted. Those who didn't loot started shouting again: "Where's the food? We don't have any! Bring us some food!"

Their eyes began to become fierce, as if they were going to kill Zhu Bei if she didn't give her food.

"Get out!" Huizi shouted angrily. These bastards deserved to be exploited by the Ye family. They deserved it!

However, Huizai's shout not only failed to scare these people away, but they even started cursing at them and some even threw stones at them.

"Let's go! Let them fend for themselves!" Huizai originally thought that everyone should work together to rebuild the sea of ​​clouds. However, in the end, he found out that he was too naive, so naive that it was a little funny. These people didn't deserve to be saved at all.

Zhu Bei was like a deflated ball. Her beautiful imagination was shattered in an instant, and the draft plan in her hand was simply a joke.

"Let's go." Zhu Bei also lost confidence.

"Want to leave! Hand over the supplies!" The crowd surrounded the few people, holding various weapons in their hands, including stones, bricks, and iron bars.

"Brother Hui, kill a few first. You're acting as if we're easy to talk to." The virus fusionist behind him said coldly.

Huizi nodded.

With a swish, the three men took out their blades. The crowd, which had been full of confidence, immediately took a few steps back, but still did not disperse.

"Brothers, kill them and grab the supplies!"

"Kill."

Hundreds of people rushed over, and Huizai chopped the man in half with one knife. Everyone around was stunned.

"If you're not afraid of death, come and rob!" Huizai shouted angrily.

I heard someone in the crowd shouting, "We just want to eat, but you're killing people. It's unjust."

"Virus fusionists are so great that they can kill people at will. I think they are just like the Ye family, they only exploit ordinary people like us."

"That's right, why are you pretending to be a good person? Aren't you just trying to control us?"

These words stabbed into their hearts like a knife.

The other two virus fusionists couldn't bear it and started killing. They were talking eloquently just now, but now they were running for their lives.

"These cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong, I would rather die than help them."

"Pah, a bunch of trash, it's better if they are eaten by zombies until not even a scrap is left."

Huizi breathed a sigh of relief. He had given up the idea, but he couldn't leave Yunhai yet...

Those islanders will come over at any time. These people don’t deserve to be saved, but there are still many who do.

As night fell, Huizai sat on the tallest building, holding a bottle of Harbin beer in his hand, looking into the distance.

Suddenly, a row of bright lights appeared in the dark sky, which made Huizi feel refreshed.

As the light got closer, I could see clearly that the Japanese were coming!

Notify eldest brother immediately.

A space crack appeared, and Tang Ze still appeared in his shawl pajamas. The bunny slippers on his feet were very eye-catching, and they were prepared by Nana.

Behind Tang Ze, groups one, two and three walked out one after another, and the entire team went out tonight.

"Hell is having an extra meal tonight."