With Wang Wenjun's rejection, the survivors' remaining fears were dispelled.

"It really smells good."

"The hot pot is so delicious."

The hot pot on the beach is bubbling with fragrant aromas, and the people sitting around the cauldron are swallowing saliva one by one and eating this hot lunch.

Among them, several little boys of about twelve or thirteen years old stood out.

Their cheeks were stuffed with dishes, and their mouths were pouting, but they were still putting dishes in their mouths, as if there was no next meal after this meal.

"Little guy, eat slowly, this hot pot is hot."

Looking at these children with thinning hair and only light yellow hair, Leng Hao said with some pity.

A little boy with a yellow face and thin muscles, but his eyes were particularly big, raised his head to look at Leng Hao who was smiling.

After a long while, he whispered, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Call brother!"

Leng Hao's face darkened, and he despised the little boy angrily.

"It's obviously an uncle."

The little boy with big eyes blinking made Leng Hao a little overwhelmed.

"Come, little one, eat some bamboo shoots, this thing is nutritious. After eating, you have to call my brother ......"

Leng Hao's words made the veteran players around him laugh one by one, and those survivors were also curious.

At this moment, it seems that people have returned to the past, they are just a group of ordinary people who have dinner together.

"Guys, can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?"

When everyone was half full, Leng Hao stood up, raised his wine glass, and said a little drunk.

"We went out and got so many bike-sharing bikes and came back, hiccup......"

After a wine gap, Leng Hao's face was flushed.

"When you went out, you were fine, why did you come back like this?"

As Leng Hao staggered and pointed at the ruins behind the people, many of the survivors fell silent.

In fact, they came to this hypermarket in the hope of living a better and better life.

It's just that no one thought that after a mess, things would turn out like this.

"Someone outside saw a super-large group of Amida protozoan clusters, at least a hundred thousand Amida protozoa clusters!"

The survivor who wanted to join the group first jerked to his feet, shouting with resentment on his face.

"Those of us who knew the news too late, those who knew the news first, ran away last night!"

With Wang Wenjun's appearance, other survivors also chimed in.

"Those people ran away, and the most hateful thing is those who take advantage of the fire to rob ......"

"Leaving here, we don't know what the future holds, and we won't be able to survive long in that small ravine before."

"After those Amida protozoa came here, they probably won't stay long. We thought we'd go down to the Three Gorges and have a look. ”

"Don't go over there, there are mutated strange fish in the river, and you can't get through at all."

Many of the survivors were chattering, including the newcomers to the rat expedition who were forced to join first, and they were also nodding frequently.

"Bang!"

Leng Hao kicked heavily on the iron box under his feet, diverting everyone's attention back to him.

"I'm a little strange, I've been listening to it for a long time, and all I can hear is how you say how to run......"

Leng Hao stood on the iron box at once, a lot taller than everyone else.

"In this hypermarket, we have thousands of people! With so much ammunition and so much ammunition, why can't we fight those monsters! ”

Looking at Leng Hao, who was furious, those survivors fell silent for a moment.

Then, someone spoke.

"Captain Leng Hao, don't be kidding. That's at least a few hundred thousand monsters, monsters that can only die if they hit their foreheads. ”

"yes, we're a bit of a. The regular armies couldn't do anything about them before! ”

The majority of the survivors were pessimists.

"There are thousands of people ......, and now there are only two or three hundred of us left on this beach. Even if the Salvation Army adds it, it's only one or two thousand. ”

"Moreover, there are still many teams organized by the leaders, who knows if there will be people running away during the war?"

"Anyway, Lao Tzu won't go to war, how far can he run."

There are still a lot of rumors.

"Nima, are you all stupid!"

Leng Hao suddenly scolded loudly.

"You're having a good time now? Eat some garbage hot pot boiled with wild vegetables and grass roots, even if it is satisfied? ”

"Sleeping with other people, the smell of smelly socks all over the house, worse than the construction site dormitory!"

"You are used to wearing a piece of clothing for ten days and half a month, and even getting a lot of skin diseases, such days?"

"Sick, injured, lucky to get through, lucky to almost die! Is this the life you want? ”

With Leng Hao's angry scolding, many survivors lowered their heads.

And at this moment, a team that was originally walking slowly in the Salvation Army base in the distance also stopped and became quiet.

On the entire beach, only Leng Hao pulled his throat and almost roared.

"No computers, no mobile phones."

"No takeaways, no cinemas."

"No bars, no malls!"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, rats and humans were just animals in this world."

"One who relied on his own hands and owned the life we used to have."

"The other one will only go around picking up leaks, thousands of years is still the same, do you want to turn yourself into a rat for the rest of your life?"

Listening to Leng Hao's roar, Wang Xueyan pursed her lips.

Li Chengyi and Lu Jun, who were beside her, couldn't help but bite their lips.

They who had lived in Tianfeng City were even more touched by Leng Hao's words.

This gap in the quality of personal life is felt by everyone.

Even Leng Hao, Wang Xueyan and other power leaders can enjoy a life that is far inferior to the life of an ordinary student in peacetime.

"We don't want to! But what else? ”

Wang Wenjun grabbed the wine bottle next to him and poured it violently, and then stood up with some red eyes.

"No one can beat those monsters, there are too many of them, too many."

"From the day this disaster broke out, it already means that we human beings are ...... and no longer the master of this world!"

Wang Wenjun raised the wine bottle high, inexplicably desolate.

"We, we people, want to deal with hundreds of thousands of monsters, impossible, impossible."

Many survivors knew the truth of what Wang Wenjun said, but there was a wave of unwillingness in their hearts.

"What? Captain Leng Hao, do you mean to fight those monsters? ”

The bearded man stood up first.

"But we can't win, no one has ever won......"

There was also a hint of despair in his eyes.