The choice to move is a decision made after careful consideration.

No way.

It's too small, and it's completely impossible to protect everyone.

On the other hand, the underground research institute, because it is research-grade, can almost withstand a nuclear bomb.

That's enough.

Plus.

There were still many people in there, thinking that they had already revealed their fox tails, and after arriving, Fang Mo could completely comb those people again.

When he left, he told the girl a thousand times.

As long as they don't move around, don't do anything to them for now.

That's why.

After he arrived, he could sort out some of the talents again, and then drive most of them away at night.

As a result, he felt that the other base would be even more chaotic.

Maybe the leader there has controlled a lot of people.

But don't forget.

People are not controlled, they will be obedient.

In the most extreme cases, the power that erupts is even more terrifying.

And Fang Mo.

It has always been of their own free will.

In other words, they themselves stood up to make trouble, and Fang Mo, as the party of justice, stood up to judge those guys.

In this way, there is no need to worry about many terrible scenes that are bound to erupt.

Of course.

Even if it broke out, he wouldn't care much.

Although that would ruin everything.

If people go crazy, the destructive power is still very strong.

……

After breakfast, Fang Mo asked the two of them to inform everyone and tell them a piece of news.

From now on, no food or supplies will be provided.

Then, whoever wants to follow out, can follow.

He'll give them a chance, like those twenty.

Those twenty people also showed their abilities and what they had gained very confidently, which surprised many people.

But even so, in the end, there were still seventy or eighty people left.

Look at those people.

Fang Mo was silent for a while.

Medicine does not die of disease, and people are about after dusk...... Phew, I'm destined for someone.

These guys can't be regarded as destined, and they all have terminal illnesses...... Lazy cancer.

Maybe before, this disease was just used to vent and talk casually, but now they are really replaced by such a disease.

Fang Mo couldn't save it.

No, maybe whoever stands up can't save them.

They don't even want to take risks, and this is a fucking end times.

"Then don't blame someone." He shook his head and asked everyone to carry all the supplies in the entire underground facility and prepare to go out.

But at the last moment.

But he asked those people to pile up the materials at the door, and then in front of some people who were secretly watching inside, he burned them to ashes with a fire.

"W-why?"

Liu Xuan asked in a low voice, and quietly pointed to the people inside: "If they have these, they can obviously live for ten days and half a month." ”

"Why? Because, I still want to give them a way to live. Fang Mohaha laughed.

Is this the way to live?

Liu Xuan couldn't see it at all.

He felt that this was a dead end for the others.

But in reality?

After Fang Mo burned all these things, he would always make many people who were so hungry and weak that they could endure everything and crawl out.

The moment they came out, whether they went to other people or took risks on their own, they had one more way to live.

What if it's inside?

Then, if there is a scramble for supplies, people will die at the first time.

And it will be like raising Gu, selecting the strongest people.

Didn't that side cultivate enemies?

So, what he had to do was let everyone know that the supplies were completely gone, and that they wouldn't be coming back.

If you want to survive, go out and try your luck on your own.

The scramble will not happen, and there will be no people who are too terrifying because of Gu raising.

Fang Mo will not cultivate an opponent for himself.

In that case, he might as well just kill him.

These people.

Let them fend for themselves.

As long as they get out of here, their grievances will be very small.

If it were to come to this, there would be a lot of resentment towards someone else.

These are all to be calculated.

He found that his brain was getting better and better.

When calculating other people, it's called an aura, maybe this is evolution, right?

……

"What should I do?"

"Wait for the evening!"

"Yes, in the evening, they will come back with all kinds of supplies."

"When the time comes, just ask for it."

"That guy is very soft-hearted, you can't see it, I can see it."

"Last night, there wasn't any fire, maybe those people survived."

"I see."

"And we're going to sleep like this?"

"Of course!"

In the underground facilities, many people are talking about it.

But they didn't know that Fang Mo had really given those people a dead end.

When they go out at night, the ones who can survive may be very small, not to mention, when Fang Mo left, he also asked people to pull off their clothes.

As for why?

Of course, I was afraid that they would not die.

……

"This is the warehouse we came to yesterday, there will be a lot of supplies in it, you can move whatever you like." Standing outside the base, Fang Mo pointed ahead.

The road he led people took, and there weren't many zombies.

Because of this, many people have the illusion that the world has recovered.

So, they don't even have the vigilance they should have.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, several people died.

And these people, basically, died very, very miserable.

"Ahh There are zombies! ”

"Quick, run!"

“……”

When those people see danger, their first reaction is to run.

But at this time, they found that more than 20 people had formed a wall, blocking their way through.

And Fang Mo took out a cigar and asked Zhang Yuxin next to him to put on a cloak for himself, and after lighting it very coquettishly, he said with a smile: "Opportunity, just around the corner, anyone who can kill zombies can get the possibility of evolution, I don't care if you have the guts or not, if not, then come and die." ”

"If there is, go in and fight it, come back, and I will personally let you evolve."

"This is the opportunity I said!"

Is this an opportunity?

No!

For them, it's a dead end, especially since many of these women want to use their beauty to hook up with other people.

Sadly, they seem to have forgotten.

I haven't taken a bath for a long time, and my body is rancid.

It's a fart.

Despair began to fall.

But in desperation, they actually started the Jedi counterattack.

Fang Mo still appreciates this.

Burst!

He spit out a puff of cigar and said to Zhang Yuxin next to him with a smile: "Do you think how many people here can go home?" ”