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Every day, there are all kinds of people, shuttling through the city, maybe fighting for the piece of bread on the plate in the morning, maybe for the high-rise buildings that look like eyes from a distance, or for those who are tied to themselves.

The people who see it are busy, and the people who can't see it are not necessarily idle.

But today, the metropolis of millions has become a lifeless no-man's land.

Although there are not many signs of building dilapidation, the clothes that have been rolled up by the wind are pouring out the fragility of life.

The quarantine area has become an absolute death zone, and the rest of the general area has also become a lingering breath under the crazy attacks of the devourers.

There are no giant monsters in the movies that can easily destroy buildings and stomp cars flat, but only the unknown and invisible Grim Reaper.

A city does not need to stand still for a long time, only 5 days, or even less, is enough to make its citizens hungry.

There is no one to transport, no one to sell vegetables, and of course, the most important thing is that no one dares to go out.

But once a man is starving, once he is sure that he has fallen into despair, he will either sink or become mad.

Few people can remain neutral, because humans are animals affected by the environment, and the so-called vicious circle is just that.

Especially when more and more choices are influenced by the environment.

The doors of many supermarkets, as well as the markets, have been largely destroyed, not by ghosts, but by man-made damage.

Because these foods are the last hope for people to pray for the light.

The strategic abandonment of the city's top brass and the establishment of two quarantine zones in the city have left some of those who want to escape to the camp with no choice.

Outside the camps, there is a special cordon. The blockade was set up both to ensure the safety of the camp and to make a last-ditch stand against the man-eaters, as well as to prevent the influx of some citizens.

This is cruel, but it has its pros and cons.

It certainly didn't do the ordinary citizens any good, because they were abandoned, and they were dumped like garbage in the Grim Reaper-infested area.

But for the city as a whole, there is a lot of food savings, and the chaos that can arise due to the large number of people is also avoided.

Of course, Tong Lao and the others were also gambling, betting that they would be able to find a solution to the trouble before the invasion of the devouring ghosts.

Otherwise, they are no different from the people outside, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed.

People from outside couldn't rush into the camp, plus they weren't integrated, so they didn't put too much pressure on the camp.

Most people are hiding where they live, or trying to flee with their families.

Outside the door of a supermarket, three men and one woman used a big axe that they didn't know where to find it, and smashed a supermarket that had been sealed with an iron door.

The wind was strong outside, and the garbage on the road was flying, and the woman was clenching her fists and looking around with a pale face, not knowing whether she was afraid of being discovered, or if she was afraid of being discovered by the devourers who made them feel desperate.

"Are you alright?"

The woman asked tremblingly, but because her voice was too low and the wind was too loud, no one heard her, and naturally no one responded to her.

Several of them were not very old, twenty-five or sixteen years old, and when the three men smashed open the door, one of them took an axe and walked in first.

The men who came to the end were almost in, and only then did they remember that there were still women watching, so they shouted:

"Zhang Feiya, let's go!"

"Okay."

The woman named Zhang Feiya was stunned for a moment, and then followed in.

The city's power supply system wasn't down, so when the four of them entered, they found the switch and turned on the lights in the hall.

It's not a big supermarket, but it has a lot of shelves and a lot of stuff on them.

The four of them were like hungry wolves, and their eyes lit up when they saw these things.

"Grass, finally let us find one!"

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and find the outfit."

Just as the four of them were about to start searching, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly came from one end:

"What are you going to do!"

"Wang Yang, there is someone in the supermarket."

Zhang Feiya screamed, and several other people were also startled by this person's appearance.

It was an old man in his 60s, and he was still holding an iron rod in his hand, as if there was a room inside, and people came out of that room.

"Uncle, don't worry, we're really hungry, we're not robbers, we just want to find something to eat.

We thought there was no one here, so we broke in. ”

"This is my home, you hurry up and let me go!"

The old man's tone was unkind, and when he spoke, he kept waving the iron rod in his hand to the four people from a distance.

Wang Yang did not speak with a calm face, and Xu Chong, who was a little dark, said with a smile:

"Uncle, you see, we have been hungry for several days, can you let us get something, you should be a good person, do well.

Now it's dead outside, and we really don't know where else to eat. ”

When the old man heard this, his heart softened, and he nodded and said:

"Alright then, I'll give you some."

The old man came over with a stick, but as soon as he got close to the four people, Wang Yang rushed forward violently, and then strangled the old man's neck.

Zhang Feiya was frightened and asked Wang Yang incomprehensibly:

"Wang Yang, you are ......"

"This old thing has so much food, it's better for him to die here than for us to go out and die!

Xu Chong, Liu Xiangyu, what are you two still doing in a daze, hurry up and help! ”

The old man struggled very hard, but after all, age was there, and he was attacked by Wang Yang and the three of them in their prime, and it didn't take long for him to fall to the ground and not move.

Wang Yang was also ruthless, holding a stick, and smashed the old man's head again.

It wasn't until he was sure that the other party was dead that he stopped out of breath.

This is not the first time Wang Yang has killed someone, in fact, this is the third person he has killed in the past 4 days.

Since his first killing, he has no longer been afraid of killing, and he no longer has the guilt he used to call so.

He wants to live, and he will not let go of all those who stand in his way.

Xu Chong and Liu Xiangyu are his two classmates, and Zhang Feiya is his neighbor.

They had all seen with their own eyes that a big living person suddenly turned into clothes and fell lightly.

This also made them think of something that they had been unable to figure out before, and an extremely cruel answer appeared.

Why are there so many clothes on the street that no one wants, why are they in some cars, and why are they in some corners?

It turned out that those clothes were left behind by the people who were originally wearing them after they were killed.

Zhang Feiya felt that Wang Yang should not kill that old man, the first few killings, if Wang Yang had no choice, then this time it was unreasonable.