Chapter 13: Human Nature
However, at this moment, a figure stood in front of Fang Mo.
"You, you can't go, you killed someone, where do we want our wages?"
This is a woman, from the beginning to the present, she has behaved very cowardly, whether it is when Fang Mo kills people, or after he makes a move.
It was only then that she stepped forward.
With questioning, with firmness, he raised his head to look at Fang Mo, who was tall, strong, and pale, and his eyes were bursting with hatred for him.
There were nine people left here, and they hesitated slightly before and after seeing the woman get up, and after finding that Fang Mo would not suddenly attack, they all stood up in unison.
They had anger on their faces and hatred in their eyes, as if Fang Mo was their worst enemy.
This is the reality!
There may be some people who will only regard it as a small thing when something small, or even a big thing that others see happening, but once there is something about themselves, it becomes a completely big thing.
They don't have much friendship with the pot-bellied boss, but the other party gives them money and they do the work.
In this apocalypse, they still follow this rule, and when they are in the warehouse, they dare to take over the food and other things distributed by the boss only after they have done their work.
At this point, the boss died.
For a moment, they were like the sky was falling, even though they knew that Fang Mo was dangerous, but after seeing that he didn't attack the first woman to stand up easily, their courage exploded, and then turned into anger.
"Why did you kill him?!"
"You murderer, thief, waiting for you to be caught, you will definitely be sentenced to death!"
"Today, we fought with you!"
The more they talked, the more excited they became, until a young man stood up with a crowbar, and the crowd fell silent, and then they seemed to have just reacted.
Both men and women immediately ran over to find their weapons, only the women kept blocking in front of Fang Mo.
This scene is very interesting.
Even Fang Mo, a person who had slaughtered dozens of zombies and had a hard heart, was a little daze when he saw it.
And in a daze, it was understood by others as a sign of weakness.
"You give me death!"
A young man dressed in the clothes of a supermarket tally clerk suddenly roared wildly, waved the crowbar in his hand, and made a terrifying sound, about to smash Fang Mo's head.
Boom!
Turning around, he blocked this blow with the sharpening stick in his hand, and then looked at the young man, his expression was a little uncertain: "You, sneak attack me?" ”
The young man was startled, but when he saw the excitement of the crowd and the weapons in their hands, his fear soon vanished.
"So what?"
"You demon, you killed four people, do you still want to attack us?"
……
Another woman also stood up, holding a shovel, her eyes staring at Fang Mo tightly, and yelling, "Let go!" You let go! ”
At this time, Fang Mo was holding the crowbar in the young man's hand tightly, how great was his strength? Therefore, even if the young man blushed, he did not withdraw a single bit, but became staggering himself.
"Let him go and let him continue beating me?"
Fang Mo asked flatly, his current mood could not be completely calm, but he forced himself to calm down, only in this way could he avoid being guided by his mood and doing some missed things.
These people really dare to kill themselves!
He had already made a judgment, but what he couldn't figure out was why they dared?
Call!
A shovel fell with a gale, and he didn't think about anything else, but quickly passed it forward with the sharpening rod in his hand, and habitually pierced the man's heart.
"Murdered!"
"Ahh
"He killed!"
These people, as if they had recovered suddenly, everyone began to retreat, no longer daring to continue to approach Fang Mo, their faces were full of horror.
As for the woman who had been standing in front of him, she also seemed to think of something, and quickly ran away.
The only thing closest to him was the one who was the first to do it to him with a crowbar, he exhaled, kicked the still trembling man to the ground, and asked the young man with doubt:
"Why, you dare to attack me? Where the hell do you get your confidence, or rather, you're not afraid of death at all? ”
After saying that, he himself laughed first.
"No, you're not afraid of death, you just don't believe I'm going to kill you, are you?"
The young man nodded subconsciously, and then saw that the pair of cold eyes were looking at him, he immediately shook his head, under the light of the light in the warehouse, he looked so flustered, like a mouse that had just crawled out of the darkness, and suddenly met the light.
Fear, fear, panic, confusion.
His legs began to tremble, and then his hands began to tremble, but for some reason, he clung to the crowbar, and even though he was terrified to the extreme, he did not have the slightest intention of giving up.
"I see."
Fang Mo seemed to understand, he nodded, showing a very sunny smile, and then said to the young man, "I understand what you mean." ”
"If a man is in the light, he is not worthy of fear, but if he is in the dark, and he is cruel and oppressive, he will be feared by a great many."
"That said, I'm not doing enough, am I?"
After Fang Mo finished speaking, he shook his head and sighed, just as the young man was thinking about what Fang Mo was going to say, and whether he wanted to try to see if he could pull the crowbar away, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his neck.
Immediately after, the chest seemed to be pouring hot water.
Cold and warm, appear at the same time.
The young man subconsciously glanced at his chest, and then he cried out with an "ah", and he didn't care about the crowbar, and covered his neck with two hands in horror.
People are not zombies, and there are too many weaknesses.
Not only the temples, but also the veins, arteries, large arteries, small arteries, eyes, nose, mouth...... And so on and so forth, all of them are weaknesses.
Fang Mo watched him twitch, and suddenly felt a burst of nausea.
It's not that the disgusting blood sprays, he just thinks that this kind of human nature is really incomprehensible and extremely disgusting.
"Stay here, and don't provoke me again, or I'll let you know what the most cruel way to die is."
Fang Mo turned his head and spoke to the remaining seven people as if in warning.
Whether they could live or not, he really didn't want to kill.
Overflowing of the heart of the Virgin?
Bah!
He just felt that it was almost enough, and today was his first killing, but he had killed several people with bad intentions in a row.
He had begun to wonder if he was a sociopath.
……
"He, he's gone!"
"So, what about these people?"
"I don't know, the bosses are dead, what can we do? Go home? ”
"Yes, go home!"
It took a long time for the seven of them to speak out, and then they made a decision that everyone agreed on: to go home.
Thinking of the beauty of home, a smile began to appear on their faces, although there was still a little fear, but anyway, it was a laugh, didn't it?
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
One, two, three...... A total of more than twenty zombies suddenly staggered over from the outside, even if their bodies were already a little twisted, but this speed was really not affected in the slightest.