Roulette World

Chapter 109: The Living Man Brings the Corpse

Strong people start to dominate.

Because they can resist zombies, because they can find food, because they can... suppress resistance.

And the thin and weak people gradually became the bottom.

In the precision instrument factory, in the past, except for a few leaders appointed by the top, the people with superior brains, education, and technology were the people at the top of the pyramid. They received high salaries and enjoyed high treatment. attention.

These people are good at technology and brains, but they are weak and weak. After the end of the world, some of them became zombies, and some of them survived by luck. Looking for food, I was out of breath and my legs were weak after running for dozens of meters.

And those ordinary workers who used to be in charge of physical labor and did not have much technical content can use their strong physique to find food, and even kill lonely zombies occasionally, and get the crystal that is said to be able to spin the mysterious roulette.

As long as you turn to a potion, you can become an evolutionary!

As a result, those who used to be high above fell to the altar, and replaced by ordinary people who had been trampled under their feet, and they still had far more rights than before.

Food, water, cigarettes, alcohol, all kinds of supplies!

Like many other technicians, Le Dayuan was not used to such a sudden change.

But this is not important, because in peaceful times, the high-level will still listen to the opinions of the people below, and make gestures that are more or less true or false. But now, any posture, any listening, are all bullshit, if you are disobedient and get out, or even angered others, at least you will be punched, and at worst you will be disabled and die!

Sometimes Le Dayuan feels that he has returned to a time - the slave era.

But no matter what he thinks, it doesn't matter. What's important is that others are more adaptable to this world than he is.

From the other end of the corridor, there were bursts of loud laughter. Le Dayuan could smell the smell of vacuum-packed smoked chicken from the smell of excrement and urine, which made him become hungry because of hunger. There was sour water in the burning stomach, and there was even some pain.

But he dared not look up, for he was afraid of seeing his wife through the open door.

On the fifth day after the end of the world, the woman who had been husband and wife with Le Dayuan for more than ten years, although she often nagged him but kept washing and cooking for him, finally couldn't beat the torment of hunger and thirst, and devoted herself to a once In the arms of the stevedores in the factory,

It was the first time in Le Dayuan's life that he fought with someone, and it was also the first time he mustered something called courage.

In the end, instead of stopping anything, he was beaten to the point of bleeding, fell to the ground, and watched helplessly...

At that moment, Le Dayuan felt that he was dead.

But physical death was far more difficult than Le Dayuan imagined. He stood at the window and looked at the zombies wandering tens of meters below. His determination shattered like a bubble in the air.

Perhaps, waiting to die in the filthiest corner is the best ending, at least, this process will not be so intense, and it will not be so painful.

Le Dayuan looked at the tip of his shoe from the gap between his knees, thinking so.

There was a sound of footsteps, and several people walked to the end of the corridor in front of the crowd who could only sleep on the cold ground.

"Hello, all technicians and senior engineers."

If the speaker is smiling, a fool will think he is saying hello.

This person is Guan Changchun, the security captain who used to be the head of precision instruments. He is in his early forties. It is said that he used to be a member of the mixed society. He went to squat for several years because of the crime of wounding. , was assigned to the factory as a security guard, and worked there for seven or eight years.

In the past seven or eight years, Guan Changchun has not caused any trouble, and has been doing his job honestly. At the beginning of this year, he became the captain of the security guard.

A strong body and the ability to punch and kick might not be a big deal in society, but it is enough to deter everyone here. He naturally became the leader of those security guards, and now more than a dozen people follow him.

"Oh, don't talk."

There was a sneer on Guan Changchun's face, and there was no pity in his eyes for these sallow and emaciated people crowded together. The arrival of the end times completely aroused the evil and viciousness hidden in his heart.

"I'm here to tell you something good is coming, how is this attitude good for me?" Guan Changchun sighed deliberately, and put his right hand around a young woman.

"The food is almost gone, so I have to look for it. After all, we are colleagues. This time, I am going to choose a few of you to accompany me. Who is going to come?" After speaking, he glanced at everyone's faces and continued: "Those who go, no matter whether they can find food or not, they will have a full meal and will be given a bottle of water. If they find food, they will have three days' rations!"

At this moment, the crowd was a little excited. These people had been hungry for a long time, and if they could get some food, they were willing to do something.

If they were asked to find food by themselves, they really wouldn’t dare. Didn’t some people go to find food because they were too hungry a few days ago, but none of them came back, and even two were eaten by zombies as soon as they walked out of the gate. That miserable cry still makes everyone's hair stand on end.

But if you go with Guan Changchun and the others, there will be no problem. This group of people is not only ruthless when beating people, but also zombies. When they move in groups, three or five zombies are no problem.

"I go!"

"Take me one."

"I'll go as well!"

"And I. "

...

Immediately, many people stood up, planning to take advantage of it.

"So positive." Guan Changchun's eyes flashed with color, and he pointed two fingers casually. The two people's faces were filled with joy immediately, feeling that the food had already arrived.

At this time, one of Guan Changchun's subordinates came up to his ear and said a few words, if Le Dayuan looked up, he would see that the person who spoke was the stevedore who took his wife.

"There is still one missing, Musician, just you."

Le Dayuan looked up in astonishment, not understanding how such a good thing would be his turn, but when he saw the smirk of the stevedore, he had a bad premonition.

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"Boss, are you sure it's here?" Xiaohu searched up and down the building, except for killing a dozen zombies, he didn't find a living person.

Ye Zhongming stood frowning in the hall on the first floor of the instrument factory, he realized that he might have found the wrong place.

He came here to find someone, to look for an awesome character who was called 'Master Yuan' in his previous life. When others talked about this person, he remembered that person should have walked out here.

But now there is no one here.

Could it be that the place of origin of 'Master Yuan' in the rumor I heard is wrong? After I was reborn, I missed the first person I was looking for like this?

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