030 Petition for nomination
"Brother Meng, we ...... We're killing again! Shang Qiyang couldn't help but speak, his eyes were slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Xu Fumeng, who had silenced everyone, would suddenly riot, and then in less than three seconds, he would harvest a life!
"Or else?" Xu Fumeng's faint words forced all the words that Shang Qiyang wanted to say back into his stomach.
The female policewoman's face was extremely ugly, it was already obvious that this man had killed a man and a woman, but Xu Fumeng killed him directly like this, which made her unacceptable. According to the pre-apocalyptic legal process, the first thing she had to do was to arrest the man.
"You just now obviously as long as you put the knife on his neck, he won't resist......" The more Chen Xiaolin spoke, the more he lost strength, Chen Xiaomu grabbed his sister's shoulder, and whispered a few words, Chen Xiaolin nodded slightly.
Chen Xiaomu threw a bright smile at Xu Fumeng, which made Xu Fumeng feel better, he looked at the hot blood on the ground, and the body that was still warm, this was the second time he had killed someone, at this moment his heart was extraordinarily calm, calm as if he had just killed a chicken.
But his face was always a little pale.
He looked around the entire convenience store, and couldn't help but feel a little excited, this convenience store should be privately run, the warehouse of the convenience store is at the back door, there are several boxes of instant noodles, milk, drinks, and some miscellaneous foods/one/book/read/novel ybdu!
Although the convenience store is small, the sparrow is small and has all kinds of organs, including soy sauce, umbrellas, and kitchen knives!
And at this moment, next to the dead man, there was a sharp watermelon knife. Everyone found out about this and understood, if Xu Fumeng didn't go berserk, no one dared to guarantee what was waiting for them next.
Shang Qiyang looked down at the wound on his right hand, gritted his teeth, picked up the watermelon knife on the ground and held it in his left hand, he glanced at Xu Fumeng, his eyes were firm.
Xu Fumeng gave him an approving look. The convenience store has everything that should be there, which makes Xu Fumeng particularly excited, and it seems that this place is more suitable as a new stronghold than only water and strange shipwrecks.
Xu Fumeng looked at everyone, he felt that everything was almost over, he couldn't wait any longer, this month's time was too precious for him! Ning Ying is still on Noah's Ark, on that ridiculous "Salvation Island", and Jian Ze and Xiaojuan, he has not heard any news so far.
A month later, a large number of abilities awakened, and he didn't know if he would be able to maintain his advantage, so he needed a lot of food! Even go for it!
But is this group of people really suitable to be their own followers?
Xu Fumeng didn't know, but he could give it a try.
He looked at Shang Qiyang, who picked up the watermelon knife as a self-defense, and said, "Stab him!" ”
Xu Fumeng suddenly exploded, and Shang Qiyang trembled very instinctively, he looked at the body of the middle-aged man pointed to by Xu Fumeng, and his face was puzzled.
"Stab him, you can continue to follow me in the future, otherwise, I can give each of you a bag of food, and then, don't appear in front of me again!" Xu Fumeng's face was cold, but his tone was extremely cold.
No one expected that there would be such a change suddenly, and Shang Qiyang, who was scolded by Xu Fumeng, was struggling at the moment!
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel that the hand holding the knife was so weak.
Xu Fumeng was like a demon who led people into the abyss, he stood quietly with a bone knife, without saying a word, but it was obvious that there was no room for negotiation!
Shang Qiyang trembled and took a step forward, his eyes revealing a struggle, it was a kind of hesitation.
He wanted to follow Xu Fumeng, because he could feel that it would be safer to follow Xu Fumeng, this man was calm and slightly cruel, but at least he didn't point the blade at himself. However, even if the person lying on the ground has just lost his breath, he is a person after all, a living human being!
Just when Shang Qiyang hesitated, he only felt a cold light flash in front of him, followed by the sound of a blade like flesh!
A Swiss Army knife inserted into the abdomen of a dead middle-aged man! Drops of blood flowed from the dark red handles!
Chen Xiaomu was holding the Swiss Army knife in his hand, and at this moment, the blade completely pierced into the man's body, which showed that he had used great strength! This boy, who used to feel a little shy and unnoticed, was the first to make a move.
But this, in Xu Fumeng's view, everything is unexpected, but it is reasonable. Among this piece of people, he is most optimistic about Chen Xiaomu.
Chen Xiaolin looked at the scene in front of her in shock, she felt that the scene in front of her was so unfamiliar! Is this still the younger brother who likes to fiddle with plants? Is it still the younger brother who smiles very sunny and shy?
Chen Xiaomu quietly pulled out the Swiss Army knife, his face was very ugly, but he slowly walked behind Xu Fumeng, at this moment, it was as if two camps had been quietly established!
Either join and stand behind Xu Fumeng, or leave. Go back to the days before I met Xu Fumeng.
Wang Hu spat on the ground, he was originally a thief on the road, he was more open, he even saw a group of people with steel pipes and knives to cut each other, this kind of people know better, what kind of choice can make their lives more comfortable!
"Bring it!" He snatched the watermelon knife from Shang Qiyang's hand and plunged it directly into the dead man's thigh!
Then, Wang Hu lowered his head and stood behind Xu Fumeng.
"Sister!" Chen Xiaomu let out a low snort and glanced at Chen Xiaolin. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was even a slight dry trail of blood on his hands. His expression was so urgent, but Chen Xiaolin felt scared!
She didn't know what Chen Xiaomu thought when the end came, when Chen Xiaolin was protecting him to the death.
What a stupid woman, if she can live, she must become strong and protect this stupid woman who has protected herself for 20 years.
So he chose Xu Fumeng, and he also knew that what Xu Fumeng asked them to do was just to gradually adapt to the environment of the last days, otherwise, the next one to fall may be himself!
Chen Xiaolin's hands trembled and took the Swiss Army knife handed over by Chen Xiaomu, this policewoman could do anything for her younger brother, and even blocked the road to rob Xu Fumeng at the beginning, but at this moment, her faith was crumbling little by little!
Years of police academy education, years of post work, everything is like the past, and the next thing she has to do is to stab a knife into the body of a dead man!
She is a policeman, and she will not be afraid to do it with real guns, but in such a situation, what she is doing against her is her own faith!
Then came Wang Gang, and then Shang Qiyang, whose hand was almost crippled.
Chen Xiaolin's eyes were red, she heard her brother's call, and even she saw Xu Fumeng slowly turn his back.
In the past few days, all kinds of scenes flashed in Chen Xiaolin's mind, and she realized that she was so eager to live, and she also wanted to take better care of her younger brother!
At this moment, her only belief is only Chen Xiaomu!
The Swiss Army knife did not hesitate to stab the man in the body.
Xu Fumeng exhaled and glanced around at everyone, as if he was inspecting the general of his own soldiers, he nodded slightly, and said, "I accept your vote!" ”
And this small store, once called Victory Convenience Store, became the first stronghold of this team that really began to build.
Xu Fumeng was very satisfied with their changes, at this moment, maybe in some unknown corner, there were people who were extremely hungry to eat other people's corpses, and some people had already drunk blood, after this month's twilight era, every survivor would become crazy! And in this era, the only thing that can defend oneself is the weapon in the hand and the strong heart! That heart with the conviction that it must live!