Chapter 463: Zombies?

When Lu Li walked out of the dilapidated house mixed with shouting, cursing, cheering, sweat, and smoke, it was already 2:30 in the morning, and there were dangerous homeless people with fierce eyes everywhere, as well as addicts who had taken narcotics. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are men and women, whites and blacks, and all kinds of robberies, rapes, burglaries and other crimes are endless, and it can be said that the ugliest side of human nature is vividly displayed.

Not to mention the already chaotic poor neighborhoods like this, even in the most prosperous areas of the city center, after ten o'clock, most ordinary people stay at home honestly and dare not go out casually.

Only entertainment venues such as nightclubs, hotels and beach bars located in tourist areas are barely safe under the close supervision of the police.

As a sarcastic joke describes, whether a country is "free" or "democratic" can be answered immediately by looking at whether the country's gangsters are powerful and whether the night is dangerous and chaotic.

Because in "free" and "democratic" countries, the crime rate is often very high, and the more criminals will take advantage of the rights granted to them by the law to attack the loopholes of the judiciary, so as to help themselves get away with their crimes, or even make false accusations against each other.

No matter how smart he is, he knows how to use public opinion to disguise himself as a victim, and tells reporters with a handful of snot and tears that he was forced to embark on the road of crime because he was forced to embark on the road of crime, which is simply comparable to some "miserable" talent shows in China.

Unfortunately, the United States is such a country that prides itself on being "free" and "democratic."

I am afraid that it is difficult for many people to imagine that a group of black illegal immigrants who are on the national subsistence allowance and desperately want to have children for the government to raise have the face to cry in an interview that their husband who is engaged in criminal activities was forcibly repatriated by the immigration bureau, and asked the government to take her husband back to the United States by plane on the grounds that the child cannot live without a father.

What's even more outrageous is that under the guidance of the political correctness of the Democratic Party, a certain emailgate heroine and presidential candidate was moved to tears on the spot, and promised on the spot that the other party's family would be reunited......

Keep in mind that blacks make up only 12 to 13 percent of the U.S. population, yet they contribute more than half of the nation's crime rate.

According to official surveys given by the United States, 70 percent of blacks were born in single-parent families, and 1 in 10 adult men between the ages of 20 and 35 are serving prison sentences, with an average of one out of every three people serving a prison record.

If that's not shocking enough, to quote a White House expert who says that blacks have seven times the crime rate and a full 100 times that of Chinese.

But even in the face of the naked facts, the leaders of the so-called black civil rights organizations still turn a blind eye to this, continue to hold high the banner of anti-discrimination, create contradictions and confrontations everywhere, and use them as bargaining chips to extract more benefits. Like a giant parasite, it sucks nutrients from the United States little by little, but it creates no value.

Just as there was a strange phenomenon of bad money driving out good money in ancient money, the same is happening in the demographics of the United States.

The fertility rate of Asians and whites, who are relatively high-quality, has declined, but the blacks and Mexicans who are underneath the quality have been born vigorously.

They use the large taxes paid by the former to feed their children, and when the children grow up, they repeat this and so on, and finally use the huge population to seize control of the country, as happened in South Africa in the past.

Perhaps when the proportion of the black population exceeds 30 or 40 percent, the entire social order in the United States will collapse and fall into fierce racial confrontation and fighting.

Of course, such an exciting "grand occasion" is estimated to wait until one or two hundred years later, so Lu Li doesn't have to worry too much about it for the time being.

What he was worried about now was how he could safely walk through the group of people in front of him who had just finished smoking the unknown powder and were wandering around with stiff hands and feet like a nervous disorder without using his superpowers.

And what's worse is that they still have guns in their hands, and God knows what horrific things they will do when they find strangers passing by.

"Alas, I hope you don't look for death ...... yourselves"

Sighing helplessly, Lu Li put on his sunglasses, smoothed his steps as much as possible, and walked towards the place where he parked.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting, "Hey, man, stop, don't go any further!"

Looking back, it turned out that Yevgeny was chasing after him with a money bag, and his face was full of nervousness.

The drugged black man was stimulated by the sound, and for some reason let out a low roar, followed by a zombie in a film and television work, frantically pounced, opening his mouth to bite.

"it!"

Lu Li was taken aback in an instant, and raised his foot to kick the guy who rushed to the front into the air.

It's not an exaggerated description!

With the blessing of up to forty-five points of strength, he easily let the target take off into the air, flew out more than twenty meters away in the form of a parabola, and slammed to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

You don't need to ask to know that eighty percent of them hurt their internal organs.

"Oh-shet, I guess I've been hallucinating by hitting my head too much?" Evgeny opened his mouth wide in surprise, staring at the unlucky man who had fainted with an uncanny look.

But he was clearly overthinking, and in less than a minute, Lu Li showed terrifying strength, reaction speed, and unprecedented fighting skills.

There are no fancy and beautiful ingredients, every action is in pursuit of the ultimate destructive power, and anyone who is hit either falls into a coma or becomes a cripple, and the ferocity index is simply off the charts, making people can't help but feel numb after watching it.

Bang! Bang!

Lu Li remembered what the Sword of the Wind Agnip said when he trained himself, the first essential in melee combat, keep the lower plate steady, the pace flexible, the breathing steady, and every blow must hit the opponent hard.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight drug-addicted blacks were all lying on the ground, some were knocked unconscious by the shock of their internal organs, and some had their legs or ankles kicked off, and they staggered several times to stand up, but in the end they all fell to the ground to balance their balance.

Seeing that the "living zombies" no longer posed a threat, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed with palpitations: "Fake! What did these guys eat that shouldn't be eaten? They wanted to pounce and bite people? I thought the zombie virus was starting to spread." ”

"They were eating a new type of drug, bath salts, also known as loss medicine, the main ingredient of mecarin (cicesterone), which can easily cause insanity, and it was reported on the news that an idiot had pounced on it and gnawed on the face of a homeless man, and some had torn off two eggs from their crotch, so it was not strange to do anything. Returning to his senses, Yevgeny explained in a low voice.