Chapter 16: What a terrible city

We continued to walk forward, and the street in front of us was strewn with corpses, and people were walking on them. Is there a mistake? They actually paved the road with people.

I rushed up and shouted, "You are so inhumane, take people to pave the way, you hurry up and bury these corpses for me." ”

Everyone stopped, looked at me, and laughed! I drew my sword, pointed it at them, and said, "Hurry up, or I'll kill you." ”

People didn't seem to take me seriously, they still laughed, and some people deliberately kicked the corpse a few times.

Completely angry, I pointed my sword at the sky, and with a swing, a bolt of lightning slashed down and blew a room to pieces. I'm sorry for the house, but I had to sacrifice you to warn them.

Some of them showed a hint of fear, some of them still laughed! One of them, a fat man with glasses, walked up in front of me and sent five rays of light into a dozen rooms, which in an instant turned into powder.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed it. No wonder they are not afraid of me, it turns out that they are not idle people.

I finally remembered what Hana had said to me. It seems that I am still careless. Hana Xiang ran up behind me and said, "Brother Mizuki, let's go quickly! They won't let us go." ”

I touched her head and said, "It's too late to escape now, so I have to fight with them." ”

The fat man turned to me and said, "The corpses that people have trampled under their feet are all rubbish that can't beat anyone else." It seems that you are coming to us for the first time. We are like this here, whoever can't beat someone else is killed, it only proves that he is useless. No one will bury his body. Let his body rot in the streets, be eaten by dogs, and be trampled on. If you want not to be trampled underfoot, you have to be strong. The weak only deserve to be trampled underfoot. If you can kill me, I'm willing to be trampled underfoot. ”

How can they do that? Strong or weak, good or bad, a life! How can the people in this city be a little like some people in our world? It's miserable to meet these people today.

"What kind of bastard got it, the old lady is drinking juice! "A woman crawled out of the rubble that had been blown up by a fat man.

The fat man hurriedly stepped forward to support her and said to her, "Sister Wang, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were drinking juice in it." The woman pushed the fat man away and said, "You bastard, I don't know you're still fried, you fucking stupid pig." ”

The woman kicked the fat man out of the tens of meters. What kind of person is this! The house is all powder, she has nothing to do in the house, she is not human! Who is she sacred!

"Look at it, get out of here!" the woman kicked a man's head out. Most of them ran away, and a few of them simply slept in the streets.