Zombie City

All kinds of things forced Feng Delong to grow up quickly, and now he is really starting to think about distribution according to work.

For those worms who don't do anything, they should be left to fend for themselves. With Feng Delong's ability and strength, he doesn't need to care about the moral kidnapping of those people.

Seeing that the end of the world has come, and more than three months have passed since the outbreak of the zombie virus, anyone can see that human civilization has no return.

If the fixed pre-apocalyptic ideological and moral constraints still apply to the apocalypse, it is an insult to the survivors who are struggling to survive.

"From tomorrow, food will be distributed according to work. According to the contribution of each person, the corresponding food will be distributed. Those who do nothing will have no food!"

Feng Delong said in a low voice, even for the survivors of the few followers, he had to make changes, and he had had enough of the days of surviving in the apocalypse with dozens of oil bottles.

Not only do these people not know how to be grateful, but they also take all this for granted, so they feel at ease.

Hearing what Feng Delong said, the survivors who stared silently at the fire were slightly stunned at first, but soon someone stood up angrily and loudly accused:

"Why should we be distributed according to work!

We are a collective and we need a fair and equal distribution! "

This is a young man in a suit who is talking. He is a small manager of this Wuhong Mountain Scenic Area. Relying on his family's backstage, he also yelled at the merchants in Wuhong Mountain before the end of the world.

The young man's words were quite different from Feng Delong's just asking who would go out with him to find food, and the response he got was huge.

"Feng Delong, how can you be so selfish!"

A mean-looking middle-aged woman stood up and glared at Feng Delong and scolded her.

These people pointed and pointed at Feng Delong angrily. People who didn't know the situation thought that Feng Delong was some kind of crazy villain.

However, in fact, Feng Delong only reasonably proposed distribution according to work, so that everyone can contribute their own strength to the collective. The amount can be determined according to individual circumstances, but there must be a clear attitude.

But in the end, the worms reacted as if Feng Delong was going to kill their whole family.

Without waiting for Feng Delong to speak, he followed another powerful evolutionary beside Feng Delong, stood up and pointed at these people, roaring angrily:

"Who the hell is selfish!

We distributed the food we found to you to eat together, but you, you do nothing and pick and choose every day.

You are selfless, and you have not seen you big bosses, before the end of the world, you will distribute all the money in your bank card to the poor to spend! "

Ma Qiang's anger made him want to kill a few people immediately to vent his anger. If he hadn't thought that Feng Delong was a good person and stronger than him, he would have left early and would have ignored these blood-sucking bugs.

And after the anger was backlogged to the top, Ma Qiang finally couldn't bear it anymore...

But with just that sentence, the aggrieved survivors turned their attention to Ma Qiang again.

"Ma Qiang! How did you talk!

That money is earned by us one by one, why should we give it to the poor? If we have to give the earned money to others, then what is the point of making money!

There are two concepts at all! It's not the same! ! "

The middle-aged woman stared at a pair of toad eyes, pinched her waist and responded loudly.

A few people behind them quickly echoed:

"Yes! It's not a thing at all, it can't be compared!"

"Ma Qiang! Don't secretly change concepts here and find reasons for your selfishness!"

"Yes, yes! You are selfish!"

“…”

Ma Qiang felt that he was going to be blown up by anger. He was clearly above these people, and he was even scolded by these people to be scolded by such a king.

"Why is this different?

How is it not a thing!

The money you earn is unwilling to share it with others, so why should the food we collect be given to you! ! ! "

Ma Qiang's fists clenched, his chest heaved violently, and anger spewed out from his eyes like real flames.

In the face of the furious Ma Qiang, the survivors, led by the middle-aged woman, all looked indignant.

"The food you are looking for is owned without a master. Without a master, it is public property. Since it is public property, we have the right to share it!"

The middle-aged woman felt like she had been beaten by chicken blood at this time. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that everything was for granted. Little people like Ma Qiang and Feng Delong, who were waiters, should be successful for them with money and status. When serving people, you should hold their thighs and kneel to them.

Ma Qiang raised his fist tremblingly. It was clearly something that could be solved with his fist. Why would he reason with these hypocritical people?

"Ma Qiang!"

Before he could swipe his fist, Feng Delong called out to Ma Qiang in a low voice, causing Ma Qiang's fist to stop in the air.

When the middle-aged woman saw Ma Qiang raise her fist, her body tightened with fright, and she thought she was about to be beaten, but seeing that Ma Qiang was stopped, her confidence recovered instantly.

The middle-aged woman grabbed her neck and took a big step forward. She felt that Feng Delong and the others would not dare to hit her.

"Hit! Hit me!

snort! No guts!

Do you know why you can only be a waiter? It is because you have no culture and no quality!

Therefore, you can only bow down to others, and you can only vent your incompetence through violence! "

The anger in Ma Qiang's eyes turned into killing intent with the provocation of the middle-aged woman.

However, Feng Delong's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see any changes. After all, he usually had a cold face.

Feng Delong walked up to Ma Qiang and separated Ma Qiang from the middle-aged woman.

"Okay! Since you said so, then we will leave tomorrow, and everyone will live their own way in the future!"

Feng Delong stared at the middle-aged woman and said expressionlessly.

Hearing that Feng Delong said that he was leaving, the middle-aged woman was anxious. These people did not dare to leave at all, and naturally they would not find any food. If Feng Delong and the others were to leave, they would starve to death without anyone providing food.

"No! You can't go! Who will protect us when you go!

You are capable! We should protect the weak.

If we have the ability, we will definitely protect you! "

Seeing Feng Delong's silence, the middle-aged woman raised her chin proudly like a proud rooster.

"Feng Delong, you people have never seen anything in the world.

So you don't understand many things, and you don't have any vision. You follow us, we use our brains, and you contribute our strength, so that everyone can live well, right?

The big deal is that after this disaster is over, each of us will give you some money as a reward. There is not too much, but there are still millions of my cards!

How much can you earn as a waiter a year?

so......"

The middle-aged woman's words came to an abrupt end without warning!

Feng Delong, who had been silent all the time, kept raising his right arm. At some point, his arm had turned into a long knife, and there were bloodstains of bright red on the sharp edge of the blade.

The middle-aged woman's toad eyes stared hard with disbelief on her face.

She felt a chill in her neck at first, followed by a surge of warmth gushing out from her neck. She wanted to speak, but she could only make a gurgling sound.

The woman realized what she was doing, her hands tightly clasped her neck, the proud and smug expression on her face disappeared, and there was only panic.

The woman just struggled for a few breaths, and fell heavily on the ground, only a large area of ​​red was dyed under her body in a moment.

"Ah! Killed!"

Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation, and they dispersed in a hurry, leaving the middle-aged woman's body like a snake and scorpion.

Feng Delong flicked the blood on his arm with a long knife, and said in a cold voice:

"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm telling you!

From tomorrow onwards, everyone will live their own lives, and your life and death have nothing to do with us.

uh... not right...

Yes.... We can easily control your life and death, it is easier to pinch you than to kill a zombie! "

Ma Qiang's anger gradually disappeared with the death of the middle-aged woman, and the resentment that was smothered in his heart finally spit out.

Bang! ! !

Ma Qiang smashed the rocks on the ground with a punch, and the meaning of threat in his eyes was obvious.

"If you don't agree, you can go together!

If you can't talk about you, I will use my fist to straighten your crooked and heresy! "