Chapter 1700: Prelude to the Collapse of Order

"Ah, robbery, murder—"

"Help, someone's coming, someone's killed-"

The mournful cry of a woman came from the corner of the street, and in an instant, the sound seemed to be choked by something, turned into a whimpering struggle, and then drowned out by the sound of car horns.

Ziqing's heart tightened, and he subconsciously ran in the direction of the source of the sound, but only saw the backs of a few young men and women dressed in holes running towards the depths of the alleyway. And on the ground on the corner of the street lay a woman with blood dripping from her earlobe, scratches and bruises on her neck, wrists, fingers ... With a dagger stuck in his chest, a pool of blood had accumulated under his body, and the inner layer of the delicate leather bag was torn open and discarded, and the cosmetics and other cosmetics inside were not spilled on the ground.

The woman hadn't completely lost her breath, her eyes wide open and staring at Ziqing, like a fish about to die, fanning her mouth and purring in her throat. Zi Jing hurriedly squatted down, checked the injury, injured the viscera, stretched out his hand to probe the pulse, a trace of spiritual power was poured in, and the vitality was lost.

still took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number, which is considered to be a good job.

With compassion in his heart, inexplicable sadness suddenly rose in Ziqing's heart.

For example, is this woman the most innocent cannon fodder in the world in this plot? Seeing that she was only thirty years old, dressed in bright clothes and exquisite makeup, and lived a leisurely and rich life, she was ruined by this flying disaster and died on the streets.

The end times have not yet come, and this flying leaflet has become an excuse for those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic and have long been ready to subvert the law and human nature, thinking that when the end times come, the rules that bind them will be gone, and they can do whatever they want!

There was a hint of coldness in Zijing's eyes, now that the law is still there, she respects the laws of this plot world. The city is so big, if they're lucky enough to survive to the end of the world, they'll meet again one day.

In fact, there are billions of people in this world, and there are countless people with special functions, among whom there must be many masters, or rebirths and time-travelers like her, who must know that the end times are about to break out. She didn't believe that everyone was the same cold-blooded and selfish, and there must be someone like the one who printed the leaflets, who wanted to tell everyone the news of the coming end of the world, so that everyone could prepare early.

But why would ZF go to such lengths to refute the rumors? At this moment, she finally understands that it is not that ZF is inactive or likes to watch the people indifferently being ravaged by the virus.

Rather, they know that when the news of the end times is disseminated, the panic and destruction caused by public opinion is far greater than the end times themselves!

What can really turn the tide is not the scattered and fragmented rush of people to buy goods, but the need for a stronger armed force to truly protect those vulnerable groups and re-establish a new orderly world.

Now the mere distribution of leaflets on the coming of the last days exposes the weakness of human greed and brutality, in an environment completely devoid of law and human morality... Ziqing felt a little dizzy in her head.

She had done two post-apocalyptic story missions before, both after the apocalyptic outbreak had erupted. In fact, people who can survive after the outbreak of the end times are already a few tenths of survivors, and they are very, very lucky compared to those who were deprived of their lives by various factors before the end of the world......

Along the way, Ziqing saw many blatant robberies with his own eyes, and they happened in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, the surrounding passers-by avoided the detour, lest the gangsters find out, and then be remembered, followed, and then harm themselves and their families......

When they saw that Ziqing not only did not walk around, but dared to blatantly watch them commit murder, one of the stubble men in an ordinary gray cloth jacket came over with a snowy watermelon knife, "Little girl, take out all the valuable things on your body, otherwise you will ......"

Bang -

Zi Jing picked up her fist and smashed it into the opponent's temple, she didn't use her spiritual power, just used a little bit of martial arts. What she was thinking at the moment was that she was now being threatened by the other party with a knife, so it should be regarded as legitimate self-defense, not against the system of this society.

Several other people saw their companions being beaten to the ground by a female streamer, and walked over with a hammer and iron tongs in their hands, "On that road?" How dare you beat our big brother......"

Ziqing was not ambiguous, and the one who was sent to the door was not beaten in vain, and he lay down all the gangsters with three feet and two punches, and said to the man in the suit with the eyes of the robbery: "Send these people to the police station, and you go to ...... testify."

Before Ziqing's words fell, the man in the suit grabbed his purse, looked at Ziqing like a ghost, got up in a panic, and shouted again and again, "I didn't see anything, I don't know anything, don't look for me......"

Zi Jing said a few times, and the man ran faster.

Seeing this, a few gangsters who were beaten down next to him rose again, and they were very arrogant, and said in a weird manner: "Hmph, little girl, there are two hits." You also saw that we didn't do anything, it was you who injured us for no reason, and you are not afraid to go to the police station, and you will pay for medical expenses and mental damages......"

Ziqing called the police, but it had been a long time since an iron horse came, and two uniformed people came down, and asked the reason for the incident, and saw that there were no casualties, and there were no human and material evidence, so he hastily made a record and prepared to ride the iron horse and leave.

Ziqing insisted that these people be locked up for a few days, after all, since they dare to break through the bottom line of morality and the legal system now, they may be able to do some murder and arson in the next few days, and it is safest to lock them up.

But those people immediately pretended to be honest, saying that they were migrant workers in the vicinity, and all they had tools in their hands for work, and they saw this woman stealing a man's bag, and stopped it, but they were beaten and raked by the other party...... Of course, the two JC can see the ruffians on these gangsters, but now there is no human and material evidence, and the whole city is like crazy in the past two days, robberies and murders and arsons are happening everywhere, usually there are dozens of husbands and wives quarreling every day, and the case of losing a cat and a dog is sitting, drinking tea and chatting, but now thousands of vicious cases are called to the police a day, and even the logistics staff are far from enough.

Before the two finished recording, the sound of the walkie-talkie sounded again: there was another incident of smashing and robbery nearby, a grocery store was robbed, and the boss's family of four was injured... The people in the vicinity rushed to loot the entire shop...

The two hurriedly closed their notebooks, started the iron horse, sounded the alarm and roared away. (To be continued.) )