The third thousand and ninety-sixth chapter copper cauldron boils zombies
The soup is tumbling in the cauldron, and due to the stirring of the spoon, the aroma becomes more intense.
Just take one sip and your mouth will flow uncontrollably.
Just seeing the contents of the soup made Big Beard and the others feel extremely sick, and their stomachs were churning like a river.
"puff……"
A monk opened his mouth and spurted out a torrent of water, filled with an indescribable sour smell.
He spit out all the soup he had swallowed in his stomach before, without any reservation.
The other monks were the same, lowering their heads and vomiting wildly, and the sound of retching could not be heard.
"Damn it!"
The bearded man was equally disgusting. He grabbed the old man's clothes, his face full of uncontrollable anger.
"Asshole, how dare you eat people!"
As he spoke, the bearded man was about to punch down, feeling that such a scourge could not be left behind.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, figures appeared quickly, surrounding the bearded man and others.
It was the vendors and customers who were doing business, staring viciously at the bearded man and his accomplices with cold eyes.
"Hehehe, they are indeed the same raccoon dog. This place is a den of thieves!"
The bearded man sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and contempt.
But he secretly said something bad, the enemy was outnumbered and they were no match at all.
"If you don't want to drink this broth, you won't come back next time. Why should you embarrass the shop owner?"
A strong monk stood up and said to the bearded people and others, as if he wanted to uphold justice.
"Fart, whose shop actually uses people to cook soup?"
A bearded companion finally vomited all the stinky soup in his stomach, but he still felt extremely sick.
I really don’t understand why the fresh soup that smells so delicious smells so bad when spit out?
"That's because you are not hungry to the limit. When you really can't survive, you will eat even the corpses of your companions."
The strong man snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone.
"I……"
The bearded accomplice was at a loss for words when he heard the sturdy monk's answer and had no confidence to reply.
If it really comes to a desperate moment, no one can guarantee that they will put aside the life-saving food in front of them.
Monks don't have much scruples. In the eyes of some extreme monks, mortals are no different from pigs and sheep.
"So, you have all tasted the broth in the cauldron?"
The bearded man looked at the monks around him and asked in a calm tone.
"That's right."
"So what if I drank?"
"Hey, doesn't it taste good?"
The monks who were watching heard the words and kept talking one after another, looking disapproving.
The bearded man laughed angrily and said in a cold tone: "You are really crazy. You use people to cook and cook soup, but you drink it as a matter of course.
But have you ever thought about what kind of pain the people being cooked in this cauldron will endure?
It's simply... just morally bankrupt and insane!"
The bearded companion also gritted his teeth and agreed with the bearded man's statement.
Although the catastrophe of the end of the world is coming, we must still stick to the bottom line and never do things that destroy humanity.
Knowing that the big leader sacrificed human beings to the demon god, the monks would kill him without hesitation. It was for this reason.
When living in troubled times, monks should do something and not do something, and they must not indulge themselves.
If you have no bottom line and wantonly kills living beings, how is that different from monsters and reapers?
At this moment, the old man whose clothes were grabbed by the bearded man let out a miserable laugh.
"Young man, you are really ignorant.
They keep saying that they want to uphold justice and sympathize with the suffering of those who are being cooked, but they don’t first understand where they come from?
Don’t you think it’s a bit excessive to just indiscriminately and falsely accuse others of their innocence?”
The bearded man was stunned when he heard this, looked at the old man in his hand, and then at the skeleton inside the cauldron, frowning even more tightly.
"Tell me, what's going on? Don't lie to me?"
"Let me go first, and then I'll tell you."
After hearing the old man's words, the bearded man let go of his hand, but still remained vigilant.
The old man said: "In fact, you have seen a lot of the ingredients cooked in the bronze cauldron before you entered this place..."
Hearing the old man's answer, the bearded man and others' eyes widened, and they immediately guessed what the other party was talking about.
"What you're stewing here...are zombies!"
I already felt nauseous, but now I felt even more uncomfortable, almost vomiting out my intestines and stomach.
"You old man, you actually use zombies as food. It's really..."
The bearded accomplice pointed at the old man angrily, but he didn't know what to say.
"So what if you cook zombies? At least you can recycle the waste and you can save so many survivors.
If it weren't for the zombie broth stewed in this copper cauldron, half of the survivors here would probably starve to death."
After hearing the old man's answer, Big Beard and the others fell silent.
What the old man said is true. It is about reusing waste, but it can also help people survive hunger. What is wrong with it?
On the contrary, they thought they were doing justice, but in fact no one appreciated it at all.
On the contrary, he thought that they were all bastards who scolded the cook when they were full, and their eyes were full of contempt when they looked over.
He obviously wanted to do good things and seek justice for the victims, but why did he become like this?
Big Beard and others felt depressed, but it turned out that they had indeed misunderstood the old man.
"Well, it's our fault. Please don't take offense, old gentleman."
The bearded man could bend and stretch, but when he realized something was wrong, he immediately took the initiative to molest the old man.
It is difficult to offend when the public is angry, and a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.
If you think about this matter carefully, they themselves did something wrong, and it is reasonable for them to apologize.
"But having said that, before you sell this kind of broth, you should tell me something to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
I smiled and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, or if I don't tell you, as long as you live here, you will have to feed on these things sooner or later.
The harm caused by the disaster has become more and more serious, everything in the world has withered, and the rate of biological extinction is far beyond imagination.
If you don’t believe me, you can go back to the ground and search carefully to see if you can find any living trees or leaves.
Not to mention those animals and insects, they have long since ceased to exist and have completely turned into a hell of death.
It is estimated that before long, only human beings will survive in the entire world.
It’s not easy to cook soup with these mummies left over from ancient times. Who knows if we will have to live on dirt in a while?”
Hearing this, the survivors around him had sad expressions on their faces, and their eyes were confused and helpless.
When Big Beard and the others heard this, they also had nothing to say.
Although the old man's words sounded very demoralizing, the fact was that they were indeed so.
The current situation of the survivors has indeed become very bad. They are just hanging on and looking forward to the evacuation of the Reapers.
But if we really wait until that day, this planet will have been drained dry by the reapers and become useless dregs.
Unless they can eat dirt and stones, the survivors will still starve to death. Even if they are cannibalistic, how long can they last?
At this moment, all the survivors fell into silence.
They are worried about themselves and the future of this world, and their hearts are full of confusion.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silent atmosphere.
"You are right, the situation is indeed very bad, but it has not reached the end of the world.
As long as everyone works hard to cooperate and fight against the Reapers, there is still a glimmer of hope.
If we are lucky enough, it is not impossible to defeat those reapers."
The frustrated survivors were stunned when they heard this and looked at the person who spoke.
The bearded man was even more shocked and confused. He looked at Tang Zhen who suddenly spoke, wondering what this strong man was going to do?
In fact, Big Beard's heart was also full of expectations, much more than those of other survivors.
He knows Tang Zhen's methods best, and really hopes that he can lead the survivors to defeat the enemies that invade and destroy this world.