Wang Ye had always felt that he had not been excessively affected by the corpse Gu, but it wasn't until Lu Xueqiang said that he couldn't bear to do it that Wang Ye was shocked by his changes.

A momentary killing intent can suppress constraints, but if you change subtly, you don't even notice it, so how can you control it?

Wang Ye was a little disappointed, but it was not that he was displeased with his change, but that he was dissatisfied that he didn't know anything about it.

Because of his father's influence and education, Wang Ye has also read a lot of Taoist books, and yearns for the great freedom mentioned in the book. He can calmly accept the unexpected changes in the outside world, but it is difficult to bear the changes within his own consciousness that are beyond his control.

As a human being, how can he be subject to hormones or corpse Gu?

Wang Ye took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the loss in his heart, and prepared to go home at night to distract himself from this matter.

For now, it's still important to get down to business.

It's just killing, in the last days, how can there be a virgin who doesn't use swords? As long as you don't kill indiscriminately, don't love to kill, and don't take the initiative to harm others, you are already a responsible person.

He looked firm and said, "It's normal that you can't get your hands down, but think about your girlfriend, think about your parents, if they are caught by a living corpse, or by a living corpse that you can't let go, can you beg the living corpse to raise your noble hand?" ”

Wang Ye wanted to say more, but was suddenly interrupted by Lu Xueqiang.

"That's enough, don't say it." Lu Xueqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I know, you're right." So, I'll do it! ”

He closed his eyes for a full five seconds before they opened suddenly. Then, he stabbed the living corpse in the heart with a knife in his hand, and then stirred it back and forth twice.

His knife was clean and clean, not the kind of crazy stabbing back and forth several times to vent his emotions. However, the more simply it is, the more it shows that Xue Qiang has made up his mind in his heart.

Seeing this, Wang Ye subconsciously sighed: "Those who abandon me, you can't stay on yesterday's day......"

But he only sighed slightly, and then said, "Okay, that's it, let's hurry back to the hardware store." ”

The two walked down the alley and returned to the hardware store from Binjiang Road. The cloth bags that the two uncles brought to hold things before were lonely in the store.

Wang Ye asked Lu Xueqiang to watch the wind at the door of the store, while he picked it up and looked at the things that the uncles picked out and packed.

A bag is a variety of tools that can be used as weapons, such as saws, maces, crowbars, etc., a bag full of bags, a little heavy, not to mention, the bag is quite large, and it can't be stuffed into a school bag. The other bag was filled with steel travelers, nails, screws, tapers, glue, tape, valves, labor gloves and other items, about half a bag, and the schoolbag was just enough to be stuffed.

After asking Xue Qiang to put half a bag containing small items into his schoolbag first, and then carrying another bag full of tools, Wang Ye stuffed some miscellaneous items into his schoolbag that he felt might be useful in the future, took a few more PVC pipes, and quit the hardware store.

He began to think about the problem of manpower.

When two people come out to search for supplies, one person must be arranged to watch the wind, otherwise, just like the two uncles before, there is almost no time to respond when there is an accident. After working hard to pick out the utensils for a long time, Wang Ye finally picked them up.

But there must be one person left in the house to guard the house, and it is impossible to keep the ladder up and down the stairs outside. But if three people come out, there is a very embarrassing thing.

That is Xue Qiang's girlfriend, Wu Manqing. Wang Ye was neither worried about leaving her alone to keep the house, nor was he optimistic about what she could do if she was brought out, which was very embarrassing.

After all, unlike Ye Ling, she was born in an orphanage like Wang Ye, and she developed a tough character of fighting when she was a child, and she gradually became gentler after being adopted. If you really want to talk about it, Ye Ling, who is ruthless, may be even more black-hearted than Wang Ye.

But you have to be cautious when it comes to accepting people. Not to mention the sharp decline in per capita food reserves, not to mention those who do not know the roots, they don't even dare to rest assured.

Forget it, two people are just two people. It is much safer to leave someone to watch the wind than to go out alone and not even look at the wind. As for Wu Ye, after a while, her physical fitness will also evolve and become stronger, and then let Xue Qiang find a way to take her. It's me, shouldn't I really evolve into Tang monk meat?

With all kinds of thoughts spinning in his mind, as well as recalling the previous picture of several living corpses staring at him on Binjiang Road, Wang Ye decided to go home first, bring back the things he collected, and then go out alone to do an experiment.

But I didn't walk a few steps from the hardware store when I met the boy on a bicycle again.

The young man turned back from Binjiang Road, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Ye and Lu Xueqiang again.

This time, he didn't play a song, nor did he lead a living corpse behind him.

Wang Ye glanced at the young man riding the bicycle with interest.

If it weren't for the fact that the cycling boy suddenly led a wave of living corpses to appear, in the case of this hardware store being the first to arrive, Wang Ye might only have to go to other hardware stores to try to loot, not to mention that by chance, he actually cut off the cloth bags of the two uncles.

But Wang Ye didn't say anything, just after remembering the appearance of the young man riding a bike, he turned around and continued to walk home.

After Wang Ye left, the cyclist looked at the store that Wang Ye had just walked out, a hardware store. He was a little dazed at first, and then quickly showed a sudden realization.

Then he carefully recalled and compared the dresses of the two parties.

Wang Ye has long sleeves and long pants, wears a mask and gloves, carries a schoolbag, wears an arm guard glued with textbooks on his arm, and a fruit knife tied to his thigh.

As for himself, in addition to wearing a motorcycle helmet, he also carries a badminton racket bag. Although the zipper of the racket bag is not finished, and the badminton racket can be pulled out from behind at any time as a weapon, but if you think about it carefully, the taste of this handsome look is obviously greater than the significance of actual combat.

As if a new world had been opened, the cyclist quickly got out of the bike and rushed into the store. After all, the hardware store is a shop, and Wang Ye can't take too much away at one time, so he quickly let the cyclist turn over a sapper shovel, like a treasure.

Speaking of Wang Ye's side, on the way home, the two groups of people who had searched for convenience store supplies disappeared, and I don't know if they were frightened by the group of living corpses from afar before.

Wang Ye glanced at the door of the convenience store, the cigarette cabinets were empty, toilet paper and other commonly used daily necessities were gone, and the snacks and drinks were basically gone, leaving only snacks with very large bags but very small amounts, and the whole boxes of drinks in some boxes, which may be temporarily stranded in the convenience store because of low priority or not easy to handle.

But it's a matter of time, and it's estimated that by tomorrow afternoon at the latest, these things will have to be emptied.

Wang Ye walked around the convenience store, took a few lighters and put them in his pocket, took out four bottles of drinks and stuffed them into the side pockets of two school bags, and finally took a pack of Ye Ling's favorite lime-flavored potato chips and sandwiched them between his right fingers.

It's not that he doesn't want to get more snacks, it's that the big bags of potato chips but the small amount are really not as important as the tools you get in the hardware store.

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