I heard that people can have enough to eat there. The god-like man in the picture will also protect them.
However, before she could run a few steps, she heard a whooshing sound and an ax flew from behind, hitting her leg directly.
The huge impact was like breaking a branch. The girl's right leg was instantly broken, and bloody bone stubble was exposed at the ankle.
After falling to the ground, the girl was still trying to crawl away in fear. Soon, two adults rushed out from among the scavengers and rushed to her.
Seeing the girl holding the salt in her mouth, she almost ran away with it.
The two of them were furious and took the girl directly from her
He pulled out an ax from his leg and made a gesture to chop off her head.
"Cut her head off! If you can't take it out, use her head as a salt shaker!"
Withdrawing his mental power, Lin An turned to look at the edge of the city in the old era.
I saw a convoy speeding away on a road full of weeds. Behind the convoy was a mutated giant wolf.
Or maybe it's a dog infected with a virus.
Although it only has second-level strength, for most survivors, this is an irresistible nightmare.
At the end of the convoy, on a modified off-road vehicle, several awakened people looked at the wolf's mouth getting closer and closer in horror.
The foul smell of rotting corpses almost made Men and the others vomit.
In the huge open mouth, you can vaguely see a severed hand hanging from the teeth.
"Drive faster! Drive faster! We will all die if we are caught up!"
"I can't keep distance! The car is too heavy!"
No matter how hard you press the accelerator to the bottom, the off-road vehicle filled with "junk" can only act like a panting old cow, as if it will be scrapped in the next second.
However, the people in the car seemed reluctant to leave the garbage behind even until death. The next second, a young man sitting on the roof of the car did not hesitate to grab the boy next to him and throw him away from the car.
"No! Brother! No!"
Seeing that he recognized that his brother was about to throw him out of the car, the young man grabbed the roof handle tightly and subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy.
The car was too heavy, and his life was obviously not as valuable as a few cotton clothes.
"I gave you money! Brother Wang! You promised to take mine! I beg you, my mother is still waiting for me outside the city to bring food back! I don't want to die, no"
"boom!"
Facing the younger brother he had taken in, the young man looked ferocious and without saying a word, he just slashed the boy with his fingers and kicked him out of the car.
His short fingers were hanging on the roof of the car. The young man known as Brother Wang had cold eyes. He looked like he was collecting sausages. He simply grabbed the boy's short limbs and stuffed them into his arms. He ignored the last begging for mercy and turned away.
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Yes, he agreed to this kid to take him as a member of the search team.
The boy is also considered talented and has a good chance of becoming an Awakened One. If you train him well, he might become a formal member in the future.
But, if you die, you will die. A "good seedling" like this will not be more valuable than this truck of supplies. He only needs to hook his hand, and there are many low-level survivors like boys, begging to join them.
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With a grunt, the boy was kicked hard out of the car.
Looking at the bloody mouth biting him, the boy's eyes were full of despair.
He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that after he dies, he can only stay alone in a tent, selling his hair to raise the registration fee for his sister, how to survive in this cold winter.
Take back your mental power.
Under the bright moon, Lin An turned his head slightly and looked at a defense line where gunshots were ringing.
The roar of gunfire turned into fire snakes in the dark night, smashing the corpses rushing out of the darkness one after another. However, no matter how strong the firepower was, it could not stop the huge mutants in the corpses.
Seeing the metal-like tank roaring towards the defense line, a large number of Awakened soldiers on the city wall could only drop their rifles and were forced to jump off the wall and fight the monsters in close combat.
At the foot of the city, a soldier whose lower body was trampled to pieces and whose intestines flowed all over the ground was holding his companion's hand in pain.
Just ask the other party to give you a happy life.
He knew that although he was rescued, he might not die with the vitality of the awakened person.
But no one can care about him, everyone is working hard, and he knows that even if he survives, he will only be a useless person.
I saw the soldier vomiting blood and looking at his comrades with pleading eyes;
"Brother! I beg you, please take away my equipment and sell it."
"You keep the money, as long as I keep my mother from being kicked out of the safe zone, don't tell me to die."
"She can't bear the blow if she has nothing left."
Take back your mental power.
Lin An looked at a group of refugees on the wasteland far away from the city.
On an iron pot that was set up, a woman with disheveled hair and a look of madness was desperately fishing for something in the pot. Her palms were burned by the red-hot iron pot, giving off a smell of meat.
piping hot
The clattering sound could not stop the woman's desperately searching hand.
Behind her, a group of refugees just held the bowls in their hands numbly, drinking the broth one mouthful at a time.
Slowly close your eyes.
In just a few minutes, Lin An had seen too many tragic scenes.
Every minute and every second there are people suffering and struggling in despair.
Even if he closes his eyes, his extremely powerful five senses will transmit all the sounds and vibrations within a radius of thousands of kilometers into his ears in every detail.
He could hear the screams of the monster, he could hear the screams of the woman who was being raped, he could hear the heart-rending cries of his parents starving to death in front of him, he could hear the woman who was being forced upstairs.
The survivors on top fell to the ground with a sound of despair.
Being too powerful is actually a kind of torture.
Even if Lin An takes the initiative to close off his five senses, not to see, not to hear, not to smell.
But his powerful, realm-like mental power can also stuff all the information within thousands of kilometers into his mind.
It's like being there, it's more painful than seeing or hearing it with your own eyes.
He is too strong.
The strength of his body and soul can even allow him to sense emotions "in the air".
"With great power comes great responsibility. This sentence is not naive. It sounds like nonsense about the weak restraining the strong, binding."
"It is a kind of substantive torture that constantly questions human nature."
"If you can't hear, see, feel, or notice, then anyone can naturally stay at ease and not do anything. And you won't suffer any mental condemnation."
"But if you can hear and see"
"Even if you stay in your room, you can hear people being raped and killed thousands of meters away, a team being attacked by zombies, a group of helpless children crying, and thousands of people trapped in a sea of ​​fire.
, there is a war zone suffering disaster.”
"what to do?"
"If there is nothing you can do, you will not be able to rush over quickly enough to save them, your power will not be enough to kill the mutants, your strength will not be enough to extinguish the flames and prevent the disaster."
"Of course, I will only feel regret, pity and pity, but that's all."
"But what if it can be done, is it a matter of effort, is it easy, what if it can even be saved with just a thought and a burst of mental power?"
"Once tortured, once ignored, ignored."
"But what if you see it a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times?"
Slowly opening his eyes, Lin An asked himself questions in his heart.
The answer to the question, he actually decided to gather his faith a long time ago and found the answer when he went to the battlefield of stars.
At this moment, it was as if he had gathered his own beliefs and forged his own godhead, pieced them together, and found a more correct answer.
"Unless you abandon your human identity, abandon everything, and cut off all past emotions, you will definitely go crazy."
To be continued...