The System Exploded And I Became The System

"suicide?"

After hearing these words, people's empty eyes in the entire subway station became more colorful.

"Suicide is a relief. We no longer have to worry about how to live."

Cui Shun's words came to mind again.

At the same time, he took out a jar of white crystal powder from his body.

"Make a pot of soup, pour this in, we drink it, and we are all relieved."

"Compared to being torn to death by zombies or starving to death, this kind of death is much gentler."

After his voice fell, some in the crowd grinned.

"In days like this, it's really better to get rid of it as soon as possible..."

The feeling of being suddenly lifted up and then pushed directly into the abyss made these people lose the idea of ​​living.

Even with so much food placed in front of me.

It's not even remotely attractive to everyone.

Eat the food and continue to suffer in this apocalyptic hell?

It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible...

…

Half an hour later.

A pot of boiling soup filled with waves of heat floated in the air of the subway station.

Cui Shun poured the 'sodium cyanide' in his hand into the pot.

Looking at the rapidly melting thing, everyone's eyes showed a strange look of expectation.

What will happen after death?

No matter what, at least it's better than the current apocalypse.

"Wow~" The turbid soup was poured into the bowls of those who lined up to receive it.

More than ten minutes later, everyone was holding the soup in their hands, and they were all a little dazed.

Drinking this bowl of highly toxic soup will give you a relatively comfortable relief.

Do you really want to drink it?

The survival instinct of life makes some people reject it.

"Roar!!"

Outside the subway station.

The roar of zombies vaguely emerged.

The appearance of this roar directly made everyone feel a sense of despair.

Yeah, they're living in this apocalypse.

The end without any hope.

Drink this bowl of soup and you will be relieved. There is nothing to hesitate!

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Among the crowd, one person closed his eyes and drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp.

"No, the army will come, the army will definitely come!" A man repeated this sentence with a foolish expression.

But next to him, someone poured soup directly into his mouth.

"Relieve yourself as soon as possible, there is nothing left in this world."

After the words fell, the man himself exhaled a shaky breath and drank the soup in the bowl.

Also because someone took the lead, everyone else in the subway station also drank the bowl of soup with a look of despair.

Zhou Shou looked at the soup in his hand, cursed the doomsday angrily, shed tears, and drank it in one gulp.

In their view, suicide is now the only solution!

On the sign of the subway station, Nie Fangping flapped his wings happily after watching everyone voluntarily drink the bowl of irreversible poison.

Die, these people are going to die!

But is it over?

How could it end here.

I hope they will crush him again. How can such a blow be called revenge?

The real revenge has just begun!

…

When everyone drank the bowl of poison, waves of pain as ants devoured flesh and blood reached their brains!

It hurts, it hurts so much!

"Hoo!!" Someone curled up and roared with a red face.

Cui Shun also shivered in pain.

This is not sodium cyanide, this is another poison.

It can also cause death, but the pain it brings is thousands of times more intense than sodium cyanide!

"Ah!" Someone in the crowd howled in pain.

And everyone who was suffering from this pain also turned their attention to Cui Shun.

Is this a relatively comfortable way to die?

They felt as if they were being roasted in a blazing fire, being devoured by thousands of ants, and struck by a thousand knives!

As vitality passed by, their thinking became clearer and clearer, giving them a strong sense of pain!

Amid the bursts of twitching pain, some people threw themselves on the ground as if resigned to their fate.

never mind.

They are all going to die, and it is better to die in pain than to continue to survive in this doomsday.

It was also when everyone came up with this idea.

When it rains heavily outside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a large roar of artillery fire came from outside the subway station.

Hearing this voice, the entire subway station, including those who drank poison and had clearer thinking, were stunned.

Then, his eyes slowly widened.

"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous sound of artillery fire continued, seeming to spread to the entire city.

Not long after, a group of people in military uniforms, who looked like human bodies, stepped into the subway station under the leadership of a middle-aged man in front.

Inside the subway station.

People looked at the soldiers pouring in, and their eyes widened and bulged.

The squirming mouth seemed to want to scream something that contained extreme emotions.

"Report! Survivors found here!"

The soldiers' voices reached everyone's ears.

The middle-aged man leading the team in front also looked over.

"Yes!" After hearing the report, the middle-aged man adjusted his hat and strode to the front of everyone.

"So many survivors!" The middle-aged man looked surprised, and then said happily to the people in front of him: "My compatriots have suffered a lot these days. I am Fang Ping, commander of the First Division of the Army at Yishan Base."

"After receiving instructions from superiors, we will exterminate the zombies in Rongcheng with other troops and rescue the survivors."

"You are the first batch of survivors we accept. If nothing happens in the future, we will arrange for you to go to Yishan Base."

"There, you can take a good bath, have a full meal, and have the same life as before the end."

Every word spoken by the man in military uniform was like a steel needle, piercing and stirring the hearts of everyone in the subway station!

"Ho! Ho ho!" Among the crowd, some people's capillaries were broken and their pupils were blood red.

"Help, help us!"

The middle-aged man holds his hands behind his back.

It seemed that something was wrong with everyone.

He waved his hand to the medical soldier next to him and said, "Go and see what happened to them."

The medic stepped forward.

After checking with instruments, he stood up and shook his head: "They seem to have taken some highly toxic poison."

"Even if the dose is a few minutes late, we can save it."

"There is nothing we can do now."

The medic's voice reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Hahaha! What I said is right! The army, the army is coming! The army is really coming!"

The lunatics in the crowd were shouting wildly.

But the next moment, a mouthful of blood spit out and sealed his throat.

"No! Don't give up on us!"

"Please, please help me!"

The people on the ground were writhing like maggots.

During the struggle, dark and dirty fingers grabbed the man's trouser legs.

They opened their blood-red eyes and looked at the army in front of them in disbelief.

The army is here, the army is really here, really here to save them!

But they ate highly toxic poison just before the army came to rescue them!

It was them who killed themselves with their own hands!

They should have been rescued.

They were supposed to enter the Yishan base, be safe and have an unlimited future! !

Only a few minutes left, just those few minutes!

Dozens of people stared with boundless despair and unwillingness, enduring the physical pain caused by the poison and the extremely suffocating despair in their souls!

With eyes closed, the last glimmer of hope is disappearing one after another!

"help me!"

Dozens of people, at the end of their lives, spoke their last words unwillingly to the extreme.