Chapter Ninety-Eight: Death Proclamation (I)
Life today is not easy for the residents of Gem City.
In order to open the market as soon as possible, the price of the new canned food is much lower than the previous variety, the taste is much better, and the most important thing is that the radiation level is low, unlike the previous varieties that cannot be eaten frequently.
However, in the evening of this day, the Governor told them that the new canned food produced by Maxim's Cannery was made of human flesh, and many people could not accept this fact, and they vomited and turned pale.
Some of the products stored in the Maxim's Canning Factory at home, whether they are new cans or previous varieties, are all thrown into the trash.
The world after the nuclear war is in shambles, poverty is a common portrayal of ordinary people's lives, often eat the last meal without the next meal, even pure water is a relatively luxurious thing, but this does not mean that they can overcome the cannibalism, even the most brutal marauders in the wasteland, only in extreme cases will swallow the corpses of their enemies or comrades as food.
Cannibalism not only means human zombies, but also represents the regression of civilization, and the worst famine era in history is nothing more than cannibalism.
In a wasteland world on the verge of the collapse of civilization, with shallow morals, cannibalism is also a perverted act.
Huang Lei became the target of public criticism, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of the propaganda system controlled by Luo Zuoming, many people hated to catch that old thing in the stadium and burn it in public.
The attack of the Jewel City Guard on the Yellow Thunder Manor was strongly supported by the residents of the city.
When the news of Huang Lei's death reached the city, public opinion boiled, and people cheered and cheered.
At this time, the governor suddenly announced the lifting of martial law and called the people back into the streets.
Zhang Feng, the commander of the Jewel City Guard, stood on the tallest building in the stadium area and announced the perfect curtain call for the attack on Huang Lei's Manor, and Huang Lei and his criminal gang were wiped out.
After this, Dong Pingchuan, the deputy commander of the Jewel City Guard, told the residents of the city that it was the Pandaren Legion who provided human corpses for Huang Lei's cannery, and that the person in charge of this business was a man named Tang Yan.
The eyeball robot spread the news throughout the Gem City and beyond, and Tang Yan became famous...... Notoriety, of course.
It has only been a few hours since Huang Lei's criminal behavior was revealed, and people's resentment was still at a climax, and it had not been diluted by time, and now that the culprit had died, those dissatisfaction and anger naturally fell on Tang Yan's head.
The commander of the Jewel City Guard left the podium, but the people gathered in the stadium did not disperse for a long time.
"Pandaren Legion, these bastards!"
"Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold the mother, what a group of white-eyed wolves."
"If it weren't for Gem City, they would have starved to death."
"Cheap Huang Lei's old thing, but this Tang Yan...... He must be caught alive, and everyone will spit in his face and burn him in public. ”
"It's, it's, you can't afford to be cheap."
“……”
A middle-aged man with staggering steps approached from the direction of the homeless bar, holding half a bottle of pearl beer, and pouring it into his mouth as he walked.
"X, he X, don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be thrown into the gourd valley to feed the mutant bear."
Mutant bears, like mutant dogs, are wasteland creatures mutated by the effects of nuclear war, except that the latter was originally a variety of canines, and the former was originally a more ferocious bear.
Johnson, the owner of the Wanderer Bar, said that there are also wasteland creatures in the Americas that resemble mutant bears, known locally as "monsters------- a name that is said to have been given to the descendants of Chinese soldiers captured by the United States before the war."
The middle-aged man drank a lot of alcohol, the soles of his feet were weak, he tripped over a gravel on the side of the street, and fell to the ground with a pop.
The residents of Gem City, who recognized his identity, quickly ducked aside.
This person's name is Zhao Dameng, and he is a well-known splash in Gem City, who has been a thug in Pink Heaven before, resold Jet, and served as a guard in Gem City...... Without exception, they didn't work for long.
I heard that I joined the White Widow's transportation company a few days ago, and I had a big fight with Xu Chaoliang on the first day of employment, and I haven't reported to the team for several days.
Everyone in the bazaar knows what kind of goods Zhao Dameng is. He joined the transport company not for money, but for the body of the white widow.
Of course, with Zhao Dameng's skin and assets, it is tantamount to a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
Only a few people knew that the target of Zhao Dameng's curse was the young man named Tang Yan, because this goods had a lot of new products from Maxim's Canning Factory, and he planned to smuggle them to Yuancheng to get a vote.
Now that the east window of Huang Lei's canning factory has happened, there is a high probability that the goods will be smashed in his hands, how can he not be angry and resentful of Tang Yan!
Zhao Dameng lay on the cold ground for a while, turned over, and looked at the night sky with his face.
The strength of the wine is strong because of the wind, the blood hits the brain wave by wave, the dizziness is dizzy, and the world is turning.
"Hehehehehe, the beauty of the White Widow...... Belch...... The legs are warm, fragrant, white and tender, I really want to touch them. ”
The passer-by shook his head after hearing this, thinking that this thing had confused his brain, although one of White Widow's favorite things was to sit on a beach chair on her balcony to tempt passers-by to prove her charm, but she would not do so after nightfall, after all, the night was dark, and it was difficult to show her sexiness and charm.
Smack!
The liquid fell from mid-air and hit Zhao Dameng's face.
It's not raindrops, it's a touch of bright red.
It's blood!
Zhao Dameng stretched out his tongue and licked off the blood from the corner of his lips, as if there was a small cosmic explosion in his eyes.
"The blood of the White Widow is so delicious."
If it was difficult for his drunken remarks just now to attract the attention of passers-by, then the drops of blood that fell on his face were like an invisible fluctuation that spread rapidly, attracting the flow of people around him to look up.
In the night sky of Jewel City, a man hangs from the balcony of White Widow's house, gently swirling with the uninhibited evening breeze.
The fishnet stockings had a few holes, and the night couldn't hide the whiteness behind them.
The tight-fitting leather jacket has been badly deformed, and something on the chest is about to come out.
The long hair hung down behind him, deeper than the night.
Even though she was taken captive under a sling, her body still evoked reverie.
"It's the White Widow!"
"Look, it's White Widow!"
“……”
Most of the bazaar was boiling, and the people who had not had time to disperse flocked to the place where Zhao Dameng fell like a wave.
The White Widow appeared at night, on the balcony of her house, but instead of holding a cigarette in her fingers, as she had done before, she lay elegantly on a white beach chair under a black and white striped parasol.
She was hung up, on a sling, hanging from where she looked at the sea.
She used to throw out the stockings she wore when she was happy and watch the gangsters below them grab a ball, which was her most covetous scenery and her favorite dog walking game.
"Look, what's that?" Suppressed cries of shock rang out.
Onlookers follow the gaze of those around them.