An hour had passed since the usual wandering of the large crowd of corpses, and the next wave of corpses would arrive in four hours, and now several of John's City's main roads were at one of the few safe hours of the day.

With care, people hiding in the rubble can take to the streets in search of food and necessities.

As a member of the Society for the Protection of the Outcasts, Paul. After two weeks of "grinding", Paparid was finally given the task of following the seniors of the association, going to various regions to collect the "necessary funds" to keep the association running.

Paul. Paparid was excited, he had always been proud because his uncle was one of the founders of the "Society for the Protection of the Outcast", and now after the disaster, he finally had the opportunity to leave the site and go out to meet the people protected by the Society, Paul is very happy and very, very looking forward to meeting the protected people.

In the accounts of his uncle and his friendly predecessors in the Society, the "Society for the Protection of the Outcasts" is a well-known presence in John's City, and it has been praised by countless people for protecting a large number of people.

The state has abandoned the remnants of John's City, but it doesn't matter, the "Society for the Protection of the Outcasts" has stepped forward, it has become a solid backing for the leftovers, and the "Society for the Protection of the Outcasts" is great and noble, and it is the last savior of the outcasts!

The "Society for the Protection of the Outcasts" is great and noble, and it is the last savior of the outcasts! …… It should be like this, but why, why do they look at him with resentment and anger in their eyes?

Paul stood in front of the half-collapsed theater in John's City, and looked at the children hiding in the wreckage of the theater behind the old man, his eyes full of confusion.

The children who poked through the wreckage looked at Paul with a deep hatred in their eyes!

It's the kind of look Paul had seen in the basement of the Guild, the look in the eyes of a group of scum who had betrayed the Great Guild and inflicted great losses on the outcasts!

So...... Are these children all betrayers? Paul looked at the children in confusion, and it was at this moment, in the face of Paul's "indifferent" gaze, that a brave boy could no longer bear it, he picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Paul.

Paul seemed to be stunned, he did not dodge or dodge, and the angular stones smashed Paul on the head and broke the blood.

The small leader of the association, who came out to collect the "membership dues" with the heirs of the bigwigs of his own association, was immediately shocked when he saw the blood gushing out of Paul's forehead.

The little leader hurriedly took out a clean cloth, wiped the blood from Paul's forehead, and after bandaging it roughly, the little leader looked at Paul with great concern and asked, "Master Paul, are you...... Are you okay? ”

Paul's head was a little confused, and after hearing the inquiry of the association's seniors, Paul shook his somewhat heavy head slightly, and then he continued to look blankly at the boy who smashed his head and looked only a year or two younger than himself.

Following Master Paul's gaze, the little leader understood.

So the next moment, the little leader snorted coldly, and the gaze of the old man in front of him became extremely cold, and the little leader raised his hand and pointed at the boy, and sneered: "I suspect that kid is in collusion with the devil worshipper, hand him over, otherwise you will be like this, don't I need to say more?" ”

Faced with the little leader's cold words, the old man shuddered.

Paul saw very clearly that there was a flash of anger in the old man's cloudy eyes!

"Hurry up! Do you want me to do it myself? Are you also having an affair with devil worshippers?! The little boss scolded arrogantly.

The old man shuddered, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned around, looking at the group of children behind him, looking at the boy who stood up bravely, the old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

And just then, the boy who had smashed Paul's head came out, and he bravely came to the little boss with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

The little boy faced the tall and sturdy leader of the association, trembling with fear at the same time, he stubbornly roared: "These foods are bought by my brothers and sisters with their lives, you scum who will only plunder the fruits of others!" Did you know that food is getting harder and harder to find! Do you know that there are more and more corpses? ”

"Huh?" The little boss squinted his eyes, looked at the boy who dared to contradict him, sneered twice, and said, "You are a devil worshipper!" ”

As he spoke, the little leader took the crossbow from his waist, and the glittering bolt was aimed at the boy's brow.

In the face of the deadly murder weapon, the boy's eyes were filled with fear, and he kept trembling, because of fear, two involuntary eye marks appeared on his face.

Two traces of "hurry" appeared on the boy's dirty face, which was particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the boy's unbearable performance, the little leader sneered.

Then, just as he was about to say something more, a silver crossbow bolt burst out of his heart, and immediately brought out a blood flower.

The little leader stared at the pierced heart in a daze, and looked back with difficulty, his eyes filled with disbelief, and finally he fell forward.

The little boss is dead, dead full of confusion.

Behind the little leader, Paul shuddered and dropped the association's standard simple hand crossbow, and fell to the hand crossbow on the ground, the glittering crossbow arrow was gone.

That's right, it was Paul who shot the crossbow arrow, and he shot the predecessors of the "Society for the Protection of the Outcasts"!

"Why, exactly? Isn't the Association just? ”

"Could it be that my uncle has been cheating on me all along? No, it's impossible, the association is just, so it's just that this guy is depraved! ”

Under the frightened eyes of the old man and the child living in the theater, Paul held his head and roared wildly, his faith was constantly collapsing, but at the last moment when Paul was about to collapse, Paul suddenly pulled back from the precipice, and he gave himself a "reason".

Looking at Paul, a child who is not a few years older than the boy, looking crazy, the old man's heart hurts for no reason.

The old man explained to Paul, who was confused: "The association and the association were indeed good at the beginning, and it helped many people, but then it ...... Well, it can only be said that few people can withstand the temptation of power. ”

Paul looked at the old man in a daze, and after a long time he laughed, his face was a little distorted, and Paul said in a hoarse and frantic voice: "That's right, the association is good, but there are some scum that destroys the purity of the association!" ”

Paul's voice seemed to come from purgatory, and the old man smelled a bloody breath in Paul's words, and the old man frowned: This child seems to be broken?

Just as the old man was about to persuade Paul, a roar came from afar, and he caught a glimpse of the corpse of the small leader of the association who was still bleeding from his heart, and the old man's face changed instantly.

"Quick! Fast! Kids, hide in your home! The old man waved his hands with all his might, and ordered the children he had picked up and protected in the wreckage to hide.

The old man looked at Paul, who was still in a stupor, and hurriedly shouted, "You, you come too!" ”

The old man's voice brought Paul back from his madness, and Paul was startled at the roar in his ear, and then laughed miserably when he saw the old man waving to him.

Paul shook his head in rejection and pointed to the bloody "bandage" on his forehead.

Corpses are unusually sensitive to fresh blood, and Paul knows that if he hides, he will only end up dying for everyone in the theater!

Paul rushed to the corpse of his predecessor, grabbed the crossbow that had fallen to the ground, and at the same time took out nine crossbow arrows from his senior's trouser pocket, counting the crossbow and the ten crossbow arrows in Paul's pocket, Paul had a total of nineteen arrows.

However, with his ability, these crossbow arrows shouldn't be used, right? Before then, he'll probably be torn to shreds!

"Hide. I tried my best to divert them. Paul gave the order to the old man.

The old man pursed his lips, looked Paul deeply, and then turned and ran towards the dilapidated theater.

Paul saw the old man's last gaze, and Paul smiled, and that was the gaze he wanted to see, the gaze of the people when they revered the Great Society!

Paul took a deep breath and turned to look behind him, where more than a dozen corpses staggered above the ruins......

"I am a member of the Society for the Protection of the Outcasts, I swear I will protect the weak, I swear I will face the strong enemy bravely!" Looking at the corpse, Paul's eyes also gleamed with fear, but even so, he stood firmly in place, he raised his hand crossbow, and defiantly fired a crossbow arrow at the corpses in the ruins of the building.

"Come on, come after me! Devil's minions! ”