Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Banter.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"I'm poor."

"Is it okay to share a little more food with me?"

Yang Feng said matter-of-factly, with a nonchalant attitude and a provocative tone that immediately stunned everyone present.

Bai Ting turned around.

She gently adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, with a little doubt in her eyes, and even suspected that she heard wrongly.

Bai Ting didn't need to give an order, the strong man leading the way came out from behind and stared at Yang Feng with an even more fierce look.

"Boy."

"I just thought something was wrong with you."

"Let me advise you, if you want to see the situation clearly, it's best not to cause trouble for me!!"

The leading strong man raised his iron rod, pointed it at Yang Feng's head, and threatened him in the most ferocious tone.

Poof.

The sound of tearing and cutting followed.

Yang Feng's palm seemed to be raised upward, and a faint cold light passed by, and then something even more terrifying happened.

arm.

An arm holding a steel pipe spun several times in the air before falling to the ground with a dull sound.

Bang! !

The iron rod in his hand also fell off and rolled to the wall on one side.

The dark red liquid sprayed like spring water, and the strong man reacted and immediately covered his shoulders.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

He let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and fell to the ground involuntarily. His eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of fear.

Cut off the entire arm? ?

Just for a moment, what happened.

Everyone only saw Yang Feng gently raising his hand, and the fierce and strong man had an arm cut off? ?

"Don't point anything at me."

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and cruel, and the words he spat out seemed to cool down the surrounding environment, making people shudder.

Silly! !

Scared! !

Scared! !

Bai Ting met Yang Feng's eyes and subconsciously took a few steps back. She didn't stop until she was pressed against the wall.

The few remaining big men around him unconsciously took a few steps back, and cold sweat broke out on their temples.

Touch your back.

His clothes were soaked with sweat.

Sweat, sweat, sweat.

"He was the one who beat him yesterday!"

"It's so cruel. The man's front teeth are all missing and his whole face is distorted."

Someone was whispering not far away. The man in Room 405 taught a refugee a lesson yesterday and beat him terribly.

Today...this man shows off his power again! !

Yang Feng walked to the cart and took out a ripe red apple from a fresh fruit packaging box.

He took out a butterfly knife and turned it dexterously in his hand, making several dazzling knife shadows, which immediately divided into several even pieces and fell on the plate.

The tip of the butterfly knife in Yang Feng's hand pierced a piece of apple, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, and then showed his signature devilish smile.

"I'll say it again."

"All these supplies are left behind."

"You don't have any objections?"

Yang Feng's cold words were like knives. He could clearly feel Bai Ting's huge pressure and swallowed involuntarily.

"I...I...can't explain..."

Before Bai Ting could finish her words, the butterfly knife was thrown and accurately nailed the wall beside her cheek, cutting off several soft hairs.

A few centimeters off and it would have pierced her head! !

"snort."

Yang Feng snorted coldly, grabbed the armrest of the cart, and pulled the truck full of supplies directly to his door.

Bang.

The door was slammed shut, leaving only the people looking at each other and the strong man wailing in pain on the ground.

My neighbors stock up on food, and I stock up on my neighbors.

The apocalyptic disaster is coming.

Everything is imaginary, only power is real.

No matter how much food you store, no matter how many supplies you prepare, no matter how powerful the weapons you have, they will eventually be broken by absolute power.

"Walk……"

"Let's... leave quickly..."

Bai Ting watched the cold door close, and her tense nerves finally relaxed. She felt a sense of collapse and almost collapsed to the ground.

Those strong men quickly picked up their companion who fell on the ground, took back the severed arm, and quickly left the fourth floor.

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The corridor quickly returned to calm.

No one wants to go near room 405 anymore.

The experience of these two days made people understand that there is a devil living in room 405, and a cold-blooded man who must not be messed with.

The topic of people's conversation shifted to Room 407.

Sumanman.

All kinds of rumors about Sumanman spread throughout the floor.

"Holy bitch."

"Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

"What a shame. When others came to collect supplies, she rushed to hand them over. In the end, we were also unlucky."

"That's it... As long as we all work together and no one turns it in, Bai Ting will definitely have nothing to say. How dare she force everyone??"

"Harmful."

"Harmful."

"Harmful."

Su Manman's kindness made her a harmful person.

People...have to find an excuse, especially for their own cowardice.

"If it weren't for Su Manman, I definitely wouldn't have handed over the supplies."

"If it weren't for Su Manman, I would have fought with Bai Ting and the others!!"

"If it weren't for Su Manman, we would have united together, and we would still be afraid of those strong men?"

"If it weren't for Su Manman, we should be afraid of Bai Ting and the others. I can't be scared by those steel bars..."

It is definitely the most convenient and the most comfortable way to justify one's cowardice and find a black pot to throw away.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Su Manman, as if she was the culprit of everything and the culprit for the loss of supplies.

The truth is even more terrible! !

Their food and supplies were clearly in Room 405, but no one dared to say that Yang Feng was at fault, and no one dared to provoke this devil.

"I just want to help..."

Su Manman was blamed by everyone, and her eyes were full of confusion.

Did she do something wrong?

Is it wrong to take the initiative to help others? ?

She donated her own supplies, wanting more people to be helped, wanting more people to have food to eat, is there anything wrong with that? ? ?

She squatted at the door of her house somewhat helplessly.

The refugee mother and son were sitting opposite Su Manman, and a hungry grumble came.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The child, who was less than 10 years old, was hungry again. The refugee mother looked very embarrassed and could only comfort her: "Wait for the food to be distributed, and there will be something to eat."

Su Manman looked at the mother and son, and her kindness made her heart ache.

Suddenly... Su Manman seemed to think of something, and hurried to the kitchen, opened the interlayer of the refrigerator, and there was some leftover food.

As if for redemption.

Su Manman heated up the remaining food and brought it to the mother and son.

"The child is still young, let him eat first."

Su Manman's eyes showed tenderness, but the mother and son did not appreciate it, but took the food and ate it indifferently.

"You are a pervert."

"It's all because of you that there is no food!!"

Su Manman heard these complaints, and tears of grievance flashed in her eyes.

Yesterday! !

She saved these refugees, gave them food, and gave them warm water... Today she has become a troublemaker!!

"Troublemaker!!"

"You still hide food??"

"I knew you were dirty, what do you mean by handing over food? You clearly still have stock."

"A saintly bitch is a saintly bitch, she tricked others into handing over food, and she kept food for herself!!"

The refugees around saw that the mother and son had food to eat, and their eyes turned red, and they rushed into Su Manman's house noisily.

They rummaged through boxes and cabinets.

They smashed and looted.

Everyone vented their emotions and took away everything they could take away.

Su Manman sat in the corner helplessly, looking at the refugees who were speaking ill of each other, tears could not help but flow...

She didn't know what she had done wrong.

All this was like a movie.

The gun went off, did you see who fired the gun?

I couldn't see clearly, he was standing on the moral high ground, he was in the sun.