Chapter 880
A settlement with excellent force does not mean that those living here will be happy and not troubled by hunger.
People in the upper class definitely don’t have to worry about not having enough food. In the end of the world, the lower class is struggling. Sometimes it’s normal to have a meal after a few days of hunger.
In the upper class of this settlement, dozens of wealthy people were concentrated in front of countless surrendered soldiers and new humans.
Being able to become a top figure is a person with extraordinary strength.
Without strength, it is impossible to stay on the heads of others in the end of the world to act as a mighty person. If you dare, you will definitely not know how to write the word "death".
Their strength is transcendent and dominates this settlement. In the hearts of these people, no matter how they fight, it is just a bargaining chip for negotiation. If they have strength, they have value to use.
So what if you lose the battle? There are only a few people in the end of the world, so it is impossible to kill them.
It is precisely with this mentality that they dare to take a try, and after losing, they still have a calm face, and there is no such panic all day long.
As the leader and the seventh-level new human identity, Wei Sihao had no trace of horror on his face.
If he had not seen the situation, with his skills, no one could have made him surrender. Once he went crazy, he would not know how many people would have to pay to get him.
As far as he knows, it should be difficult for anyone to surpass his level seven new human beings.
It is precisely because of this strength that Wei Sihao was calm and determined that the other party would definitely surrender himself and serve them.
In the end of the world, there are not many humans, especially new humans like themselves.
Everyone is a resource. Without being able to have children, before breaking the fertility problem, it almost means that it is a non-renewable resource and will definitely be valued.
Putting aside Wei Sihao, almost everyone else thinks so.
After being taken here, no one of them realized that their fate was sentenced to death, but believed that they needed to be loyal to them in front of their former soldiers.
Yi Zhanfei had no expression on his face. He walked to the front of these people, glanced at them indifferently, and then waved his hand.
The new humans who escorted them pushed them to the front and faced them with the tens of thousands of black soldiers below, the new humans.
"Did you see this one?"
"It was originally complete, and the survivors survive here, although they were hungry, they would not die. But some people's selfish desires pushed them into the arms of the god of death."
"People who are still struggling in the face of absolute strength can only be described as stupid. No, to be precise, they are reluctant to give up the huge power in their hands and the power to determine the life and death of others."
"A person like this has only one ending in the boss's rules and dies."
Yi Zhanfei's last word became murderous.
Looking back at the person behind, Yi Zhanfei had no feelings in his eyes. After all, these people were dead. What is the difference between them and a corpse?
Wei Sihao and the others have not come to their senses yet. After all, Yi Zhanfei's words are more like a speech by a winner, so they naturally have to speak out in a straightforward manner.
Yi Zhanfei said indifferently: "The boss has an order, kill him."
The new humans escorted Wei Sihao and others behind them, and they were fully equipped, and each of them was carrying a sniper rifle.
As Yi Zhanfei's voice fell, they pressed the muzzle of the sniper rifle to the back of the heads of the people without hesitation.
It was not until this moment that Wei Sihao and the others realized something, and their faces changed drastically. They did not expect that the other party was not playing according to the routine. Shouldn’t they comfort them and then incorporate theirs?
What are they doing now, to kill themselves?
Some people who reacted quickly were already struggling, but they were tied up and pressed by two new humans, unable to move.
"boom!"
Amid the continuous roar of sniper rifles, the entire back of the executed people was smashed into pieces by bullets, and some even their entire heads were blown out.
Being hit by a sniper rifle so close makes people feel cruel.
How many people were struggling, their heads were smashed, and then they lost all their movements and fell down. Blood gushed out, dyeing a large area red.
Wei Sihao was beaten to death with a roar, and he was unwilling to die.
These roars also shocked the tens of thousands of soldiers below, and the new humans were all trembling with fear. Of course, they recognized who these people were shot. They were high and ruled this settlement, but now they were shot with sniper rifles.
Using a sniper rifle, this technique is indeed too cruel.
At least half of the people have their heads like broken watermelons, and their necks are bare, all of which are passed through the muscle tissue torn by passive energy.
Everyone was shocked. These were the strong men in the end of the world, but the other party killed them as soon as they said they were killed without any hesitation, as if they were only killing some chickens and ducks.
At this moment, they realized that sometimes war is more cruel than the end of the world.
The entire upper level was shot.
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Lu Chuan held his arms in the distance, watching the dozens of people becoming the souls under the gun, without any turmoil in his heart.
Turning around, Lu Chuan continued to walk on the streets of this settlement.
The destruction brought by war is fully reflected here. I used to see real war cities on TV, but I was too far away from myself and didn’t have an intuitive understanding.
But now it is different. When I am in it, I feel the cruelty of war more and more.
The helpless expressions of the survivors entered Lu Chuan's eyes.
In the end of the world, not everyone is a new human being. With the chance of evolution, most people are still ordinary people. Many times, they are powerless to resist fate.
Most of the survivors in this settlement are pale-faced and thin, and are looking at the outside world with a look of horror. They do not know what their fate will be next, and they are helpless confusion.
Suddenly, Lu Chuan's eyes stopped and showed a look of astonishment.
A little girl, about four or five years old, was standing at the door of a remaining house, looking outside, looking at this street.
Four or five years old?
Lu Chuan laughed. There is actually no shortage of lucky people in the world, such as this one.
The chance of being able to be born smoothly in the end of the world and being infected by the virus is so small that it is just a greater chance of buying a lottery ticket.
How to say it, it is an exaggeration to say that there is nothing in a thousand.
Lu Chuan walked in front of her. The little girl was not afraid of having sex. No one knew their mentality when children growing up in this environment, but it was obvious that the little girl was calm and she had a little precaution.
There are many bodies on this street that are being cleaned up.
However, this scene did not scare the little girl. It can only be said that the environment created her current mentality.
Or, she has accepted this world since she was a child, right?
Lu Chuan squatted in front of her, his hands shook, but a handful of candy was added, handed it to her, and said, "For you."
The little girl blinked, then shook her head, but said, "Thank you."
Her eyes were very beautiful, as if she could speak, and what was revealed inside was a look of innocence and cunning, which was completely opposite. They could appear in a pair of eyes, which surprised Lu Chuan.
As expected, the end of the world can really train people. In the era of peace, little girls cannot have this kind of look.
Lu Chuan didn't force himself and said, "What's your name?"
"Hope." The little girl said crisply.
Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Hope?"
The little girl nodded vigorously and said, "My mother said that hope is a very important thing. As long as we still hold hope, everything is possible."
Lu Chuan nodded and said, "Indeed, hope is very important. Only by holding hope can we welcome real hope."
Unconsciously, Lu Chuan reached out his hand, touched her head and said, "Where is your mother?"
No matter what, she was just a little girl. Her eyes turned red and she said, "Mom is sick and her condition is very bad. Uncle, can you save my mother?"
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Of course, because you call hope, because you are the real lucky one."
In the room inside, Lu Chuan saw the little girl's mother, a woman in her forties, very haggard and pale face. Perhaps because of her hunger, she had fallen into a semi-coma.
From her face, it is not difficult to see that she must have been as beautiful as a flower when she was young.
If there is no accident, she will die in one or two days.
In fact, what tortured her was not only hunger.
But Lu Chuan still knows something, which is a famous terminal illness. It can only be said that she is a great mother, perhaps to support her daughter and sell her body. In this situation where there is no hygiene to pay attention to, she naturally gets infected.
The lack of food has been able to withstand it until now and to pull my daughter to grow up. It is amazing.
But for her disease, no one dared to touch her again, and life naturally fell into despair.
I'm afraid she's alive now, everything is because of hope.
The other party was in a semi-coma and had no feelings for the outside world. She didn't notice Lu Chuan came in.
Hope said: "Uncle, this is my mother."
Lu Chuan nodded, stared at the woman, and then said, "Hope, what is your wish?"
"My wish is what my mother has always told me, wishing that everyone in this world will be peaceful and everyone will be fine." Xu thought for a while, but still answered.
Lu Chuan laughed and said, "Where is your mother, don't you want her to get better?"
Hope nodded vigorously and said, "I also hope my mother can get better and make sweet porridge for Hope."
"Okay, uncle satisfy your wish." Lu Chuan opened the communicator and said, "Locate it to me, and then some people will send this patient to Global Hawk and transport it to Zhongzhou City to treat her."
This type of terminal illness for women is a terminal illness for others, but in Lu Chuan's eyes, it is definitely not a terminal illness.
The strength of the Hand of God is enough to heal. As the boss behind the Hand of God, Lu Chuan, who has this healing method, wants to pull the other party back from the arms of the God of Death, is actually very simple.
It’s not that Lu Chuan is kind-hearted, but in Lu Chuan’s view, this is the minimum conscience of a person.
War is war, but beyond war, Lu Chuan thinks he is an ordinary person and has everything that others have.
The new human soldiers came very quickly. They carried the woman out and sent it to the Global Hawk. Together with a little girl named Hope, the Global Hawk took off and flew towards Zhongzhou City.
Lu Chuan looked up at the Global Hawk and smiled.
"Hope..."
Perhaps in this doomsday, many people no longer have this thing, after all, in their eyes, there is more of a thing called despair.
Lu Chuan's eyes became deeper and he clenched his fists.
Chapter completed!