Sighing, Liu Chang continued to walk forward, trying not to look at the painful expressions of those around him, trying not to feel the desolate voices of the people around him, and trying not to pay attention to the cries of the people who were about to die and their relatives.

But the more he deliberately ignored these, the more Liu Chang became aware of all the disturbances around him.

The painful expressions entered his eyes and were imprinted in his mind, making him breathless.

Continuing to walk forward, out of people's sight, Liu Chang felt like a lonely soul.

"Be good, be obedient. Go and see what's going on inside the hospital. This lollipop will be yours." While Liu Chang was wandering, he heard another discordant voice.

"No, I don't want to go." Then came the cry of a little girl.

"Are you going?" The first voice suddenly became serious.

This weird and interesting conversation attracted Liu Chang's attention, and he could no longer remain indifferent. He took a few steps in the direction of the sound and saw three men with short hair.

Three people, one with a scar face, a fat man, and a woman with a hooked nose.

The three of them are all standard "reformed through labor" heads, with stiff hair densely attached to their scalps, somewhere between bald and hairy heads.

Very few people get this kind of haircut, and not even one person out of a hundred people on the street has such a haircut. But now that three people with this kind of haircut are gathered together, their identities are easily revealed—criminals.

These three people looked like reform-through-labor prisoners in appearance and form. Although they did not wear prisoners' clothes, Liu Chang was 100% sure of their identities.

There are scars on the faces and bodies of these three people, which were obviously left after fighting with others. If you guessed correctly, these three people were all prisoners who escaped from prison after the red mist fell, and the marks of the fight on their bodies have also been broken.

Pus infection.

The person in front of them was a six or seven-year-old little girl. The two parties obviously did not know each other, and there were no adults around the girl, such as parents.

"I won't go, it's very dangerous inside." The girl shrank when she heard the scolding from the person in front of her.

"It's dangerous. I'll let you go in and check out the situation. It's not dangerous." The hook-nosed ruffian said with a wink.

"It's dangerous inside..." the girl continued to repeat, her voice beginning to choke.

Seeing this scene, the uncomfortable feeling of blockage in Liu Chang's heart came again. The battle between morality and survival made him breathless, but he didn't want to be a good guy a second time - in this chaotic world, this kind of thing happens all over the world.

Yes, he couldn't control it, and he didn't want to exchange his own danger for that humble sense of moral existence again.

After swallowing and spitting, Liu Chang turned away and walked away.

As soon as he took the first step, he heard a loud slap in the face behind him.

"Fuck~ your mother, just go if you are told. Why is there so much nonsense?" A naive voice penetrated Liu Chang's eardrums, which was extremely harsh.

Then, the girl's cry came out.

Liu Chang gritted his teeth and walked forward again.

But the sound that followed made him stop - it was the sound of the switchblade being unsheathed, the tearing sound of the blade cutting through the skin, and then the girl's deafening cry of "wow".

"Fuck him~ Damn it!" Liu Chang spat fiercely at the ground. He turned around again, but he saw that the girl's face, which was fair and clean just now, now had a deep blood mark.

, blood has stained half of her delicate face. She cried loudly, but could not attract the slightest sympathy from the three people in front of her.

"****~ Damn it!" Liu Chang cursed the same sentence again. Seeing this scene, he who thought he was calm became furious for no reason for the first time since the end of the world, and took out his hands

With the scalpel hidden behind his back, he rushed back in three steps and two steps at a time.

In dense fog, the visibility of ordinary people is three meters. What is the concept of a distance of three meters? An adult's vigorous leap, or two steps while running.

This is an extremely short distance.

Therefore, when Liu Chang inserted the scalpel into the neck of the man with the hooked nose, the man did not even have time to see his appearance clearly.

The tip of the knife penetrated the aorta, Liu Chang pulled it smoothly, and felt the "collapse" feeling when the scalpel cut off the muscle. Then he saw blood spurting out all over the sky, and the man with the hooked nose covered his neck and stared.

His eyes, but he didn't hold up this expression for a few seconds before he completely collapsed.

But no one cared about him. To be precise, no one looked at him. The remaining three people all looked at the young man who suddenly came out of the thick fog with frightened eyes. Everyone looked at him.

The bloody right hand, and the bloody scalpel in his hand.

After Liu Chang ended a life with a knife, he just stood there holding the handle of the knife tightly, staring at the remaining two people with his eyes.

"Who are you?" The scar-faced man took the lead in breaking the silence after staring at Liu Chang for a few seconds.

"A passerby." Liu Chang answered truthfully. The feeling of killing someone for the first time was not that wonderful, but it successfully aroused his emotions. He felt that the moral pressure he had just endured was released at the moment when he swung the knife, and his heart actually

There is a feeling of emptiness.

However, unlike the Kong Ming in his heart, his body was extremely excited now. A large amount of adrenaline was secreted due to the excitement, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

"Passerby?" Scarface keenly caught the strange movements of Liu Chang's body, and saw that he was just an angry rookie, not a vicious person, and then a look of contempt appeared on his face, "Kid, is this a TV series?

Have you watched too much and started to imitate people to be heroes? Haha, it’s a pity, I tell you, it’s not that easy to be a hero.”

As he spoke, Scarface popped out a switchblade in his hand, and there was still blood on the blade - it turned out that this guy was the one who cut the girl's face open just now.

Seeing this, Liu Chang narrowed his eyes, said nothing, turned around and took a few steps back.

"What, great hero, are you scared now?" Seeing Liu Chang disappearing into the mist, Scarface laughed loudly and fiercely, "Little bastard, don't just imitate others and be a hero when you have nothing to do. What's wrong? You had the courage to come out just now and now you don't have the courage.

Are you trying to hold on? You’re such a fool!”

Standing outside the fog and out of sight of the other party, Liu Chang took a few deep breaths to calm his trembling body, and looked at the scarred face who was shouting in the depths of the fog with an indifferent expression.

Then, he moved slowly and walked in a small semicircle until he was four or five meters behind the other party - from this distance, he could clearly see every movement of the other party, but the other party could not see his presence at all.

What happened after that was very simple, still taking two steps, Liu Chang inserted the scalpel into the opponent's back spine, and then withdrew the knife and left the opponent the moment he screamed, leaving only a man convulsing and screaming on the ground.

Body.

"Ah~~ah~~~!!"

No one could bear the pain of the spinal cord being destroyed. Scarface was bouncing on the ground, but the upper and lower body could no longer coordinate.

And his screams completely aroused the vigilance of the last person, and he finally felt that the two murders of the young man were too weird. In panic, he made a right and wrong decision.
Chapter completed!