It was really dangerous, but luckily he had so ability to defend himself, otherwise, he would have been the one lying on the ground.
Cough cough...
At this mont,
There were sounds of soone coughing up blood.
He saw Qiu San in the corner of the wall, the one he had kicked there, continuously coughing up fresh blood. He had indeed shown so rcy, not hitting as hard as he did earlier, but it seed quite difficult just the sa.
"Hey, you can call 120 for him later and see if anyone answers,"
he said to the survivors in the corner.
These people hadn’t attacked him, so naturally, he wouldn’t include them in his self-defense retaliation.
"Let’s go."
Lin Fan smiled at Cao Qing.
"Wait..."
At this ti, one of the cowering survivors spoke up.
Lin Fan turned to look.
A male survivor stepped forward, looking at Lin Fan with a haggard face, "Big brother, could you please take with you, I beg you."
Lin Fan looked at him and saw indifference in his eyes.
As this survivor wanted to leave with Lin Fan,
the rest of the survivors ran out.
They all knelt in front of Lin Fan.
"They’re not human; they oppressed us, bullied us, didn’t give us food, didn’t give us water."
"Yeah, they killed people too, a lot of them."
The crowd recounted the cris of Qiu San and others, making it very clear that it wasn’t that they wanted to act this way; rather, they were forced into it and had no choice—they were just ordinary people...
Lin Fan looked at them calmly.
"Sorry, you might have your own hardships, but Sunshine District isn’t suitable for you,"
he said, not wanting to elaborate further as he led Cao Qing towards the rooftop, Cao Qing looked back at these survivors. Though she was young, she had co to understand certain things.
She had seen them fight each other over a bit of food.
She had also seen the terrifying faces they made when fighting.
On the street,
"Your dad will always be watching over you," Lin Fan handed Cao Qing a wallet, "There’s a photo inside, keep it safe. Your dad was protecting you until his last breath, you’re very lucky to have had such a good father."
Cao Qing held the wallet, looking at the photo inside with tears in her eyes.
"Mhm, my dad always told , if he suddenly disappeared one day, he wanted to be strong and brave. I heard him, and I will be strong, I will beco brave."
Lin Fan smiled, "Yes, you will be the brave girl in your father’s heart."
Holding Cao Qing’s hand, he walked towards the location of Sunshine District.
Their figures, one tall and one short, gradually receded into the distance.
In the dawn of this apocalyptic world, that silhouette was extraordinarily towering, as if it radiated a glow that enveloped its surroundings, lifting a child out of despair.
Leading her towards the light of hope,
spreading the warmth of that glow in this indifferent apocalypse.
Life might be terrible, but as long as one remains hopeful, change will surely co. In a world engulfed by an apocalypse, once so people fall, it’s truly difficult for them to find themselves again.
Under the influence of their environnt, they’ll step further into darkness.
Xinfeng Hotel.
The survivors left behind were silent.
Qiu San, leaning against the wall, spat blood, his consciousness growing increasingly blurry, his breath more and more feeble.
He saw a crowd surrounding him.
He opened his mouth, wanting to cry for help.
But...
"I killed you."
"For bullying , I’ll strangle you to death."
"For ssing with just because you had the numbers, now see who can help you."
In the absence of any threat, the group of survivors viciously turned on Qiu San, who was about to pass away. No matter how weak a person was, in such monts, they would follow the crowd and unleash the devil within, striking hard against the one who had once oppressed them.
Qiu San died.
He hadn’t expected to die like this.
With regrets.
It was as if his once ascending ambition for dominion had just begun to take flight when he was struck by such a fatal blow, not even having a chance to fight back—an outco utterly unexpected to him.
At that mont,
a survivor noticed a good knife on the ground. He stepped forward, picked up the knife, and malice appeared in his heart, similar to Qiu San’s earlier thoughts.
That was to beco the leader here.
Big brother.
Boss.
To have absolute authority in this place.
Whenever an evil dragon is slain, its territory will inevitably be occupied by another, who will take up the role of the dragon,
It’s an inevitable outco.
"Hey..." he brandished the knife, shouting at everyone.
The remaining survivors, who had been attacking Qiu San’s body, heard the shout and looked towards him; seeing the knife in his hand, their expressions changed instantly.
"From now on, I call the shots here, and you all have to listen to , or don’t bla for not being polite," he said, looking at the crowd with a fierce expression.
"What do you an, you want to be like Qiu San and the others? I’m telling you that’s impossible. We’re all survivors here, all victims of Qiu San’s oppression. Now you want to be the leader here, but you’ll need to prove you’ve got what it takes. I think I’m better suited; I used to lead in a governnt unit, I managed a group of people, and I have far more experience, status, and knowledge than you,"
he said while walking towards the knife-wielding man.
He also wanted to be the leader here. Regardless of who beca the leader, the rewards would be imnse, controlling the resources here, having absolute say. As the apocalypse evolved, perhaps he could rally more survivors and establish a power structure centered around himself.
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