Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 159 A Man

Time always passes quickly. Before the end of the world, people always hope to live a better life and live a happy and happy life. They sleep until they wake up naturally every day, then have breakfast, go to work, and then have a meal. Lunch, take a nap, get off work in the evening, discuss with your wife, girlfriend, or parents what to eat for dinner, wait for a beautiful dinner, and then worry about it with your brother or girlfriend, and go to see it at night For movies, I still go out to play, and then sleep peacefully in the early morning.

A peaceful day before the end of the world, full and joyful, indeed a plain but very real day.

However, now is the end of the world. In this hellish ghost day, people can't ask for too much, and it's good to be alive.

If I can add some requirements, that is, let me be full, and live in this world, even if I am dying.

This is the thinking of ordinary people, and even many survivors. It is simple, true, and sad.

People will always adjust their own standards according to the external requirements of their own existence.

But there are also people who are blindly complacent or self-amplified. There are many such people in reality, and there are also many in the last days.

It's like a person is too arrogant and feels that he won't go to a job that pays tens of thousands of dollars, but he can only earn a few thousand dollars. There are also people who think that they must find beautiful women as girlfriends and wives, but He doesn't want to think about his conditions and appearance, he can only find an ordinary woman to live, there are many examples like this.

Perhaps in reality, he would suffer a little, be cheated, and be done with it, but in the last days, such a person may encounter, he will lose some precious things, and even lose his life.

On the Leshe and provincial roads, the messy vehicles are still parked quietly, nothing has changed, the only difference is that under the sun and rain, the gradually increasing rust and dilapidation are becoming more and more obvious.

The whole world is still getting dilapidated, and there is no way to stop it. Without the maintenance and maintenance of human beings, as well as all kinds of breaths, everyone knows that this world will become more and more dilapidated until it declines.

The shop doors on both sides of the provincial road were covered with dust. Some of the shop doors that were obviously opened were like rubbish, and no one took care of them. It could be seen that these shops had been swept away long ago, and the survivors in this area also After understanding the situation, I don't have any interest in searching for it again.

The old-fashioned building behind the shop is still standing quietly, but it is obviously dilapidated and silent, and it is also dark and dim at night, as if telling people that there is no human habitation here.

The desolation, dilapidation, decline, and loneliness of the last days are deeply engraved in front of my eyes, like walking on thin ice.

However, on the provincial road at this time, several men were surrounding a young man, as if arguing fiercely with him. The young man leaning on the dilapidated vehicle seemed a little aggrieved and wanted to escape from the crowd.

But several grown men obviously had some conflicts with him, they pulled him and refused to let him go out, the atmosphere was a bit intense, in the last days, it was easy to do something, even blood.

The quiet provincial road was also disturbed by their gradually louder quarrels, which broke the strange tranquility. However, the men surrounding the young man looked around from time to time, and they still attached great importance to safety. After all, this is cruel end times.

Seeing that the quarrel turned into pushing and shoving, and gradually evolved into a beating of several people surrounding the young man, there was a sudden sound of moderate footsteps from the provincial road.

Several people stopped their hands and feet and looked towards the place where the sound came from. They saw a man walking towards them on the provincial road from Fengxian County.

It was also because of the crisp footsteps made by a pair of worn leather shoes worn by the man, which attracted the attention of several people.

The crowd pulled the young man who wanted to escape, looked at the man with both eyes, guarded and curious at the man who could be seen coming from outside Leshe Village.

The few people and the man who stopped were not far away from each other, and suddenly they all looked at each other, not knowing the intention of dealing with it, but the lonely man could feel the unruliness in the eyes of the few people opposite, clearly telling him not to meddle in other people's business.

The man smiled, his messy face matched with even more messy clothes, he looked a bit embarrassed, indeed he didn't want to worry about these troubles, along the way, he wanted to rest and eat.

A few people saw that the strange man was very self-aware, he didn't meddle in other people's business, but wanted to avoid them, and walked past them. They stopped, and started beating the young man on the ground again. Asking for something.

The man casually glanced at the young people in the crowd. They were young and thin, and they were twitching silently under the beating of the crowd.

The man gradually stopped, and said: "It's almost enough, if you hit me again, you will be killed!"

The crowd stopped and looked at the man again. As they felt in their hearts, this man was still nosy.

"Who the fuck are you! Do we need you to take care of what we do?!"

A man in the crowd, who seemed to be the leader, spoke, the machete in his hand was shaking slightly, and the threat was self-evident.

The man looked at the attire and weapons of several people, and realized that they might be a group, and they were doing well in the last days. Each of the standard control knives was opened, and each of them was wearing military combat boots. , with a backpack on his back, and the man who led the conversation was actually wearing a vest style, which could be seen at a glance as a scale armor made of metal sheets.

This weird and complete attire made the man have to be cautious. He didn't realize it. The survivors of Ningcheng have been in the end of the world for a month, and they have perfected their equipment so that they can form a group?
However, the man seemed to have his confidence. Hearing the unfriendly tone of the crowd, he said, "You beat a young man like this. Look at your skills. He will be killed by you in a short while. Why do you have any grudges? "

Regarding the man's words, the leading man in the crowd was a little confused. He looked the man up and down, and replied, "See, you are not from the Le Club. Don't worry about your business. There is no place for you to talk here. This kid is looking for death." , no wonder others!"

As he spoke, he kicked the young man on the ground on the back, and the young man was kicked and hit the broken vehicle with a loud "bang".

The man frowned and felt a little unhappy for a moment: "I could have ignored it originally, but now, I have to take care of this noisy matter!"

The man walked towards the crowd slowly, which made several men get angry. There was no need to express it. A man with the same machete on the side of the crowd rushed towards the man, but the long knife in his hand was kept away. There is no intention of using a knife.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the man who rushed over was punched in the face by the man walking in front of him in an instant, and fell to the ground on his back, which made several people stunned.

"Alienated!?" The leading man looked at the approaching man carefully and said.

The man who was walking forward was slightly taken aback, he seemed to have heard this word somewhere before.

Needless to say, several men spread out slowly, and surrounded the men in a very disciplined manner, and the knife in their hands began to unfold. For the alienated people, and the alienated people who are a threat to them, it is inevitable to use the knife .

The crowd gradually approached the man, and the man also began to bend down, and untied a somewhat damaged machete from his waist, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The leading man immediately pounced on him, ready to strike with the long knife in his hand, but his real intention was to kick the man's chest with his right foot. He restrained himself. Killing and wounding are not on the same level at all.

The lonely man also understood this point, let go of the kicked right foot, hugged the man's thigh, and swung it vigorously, the man flew out, hitting the vehicle next to him, and there was a loud bang.

Another person behind him rushed up, also kicked his back, turned sideways, pushed his right elbow back, and instantly felt his elbow hit a soft place, and then the man behind him screamed, his face was bruised and blood was flowing.

This makes a few people slightly stunned, the man's skill is so good.

The leading man who stood up from the side of the car supported the car, looked at his brother who was bleeding on the face in some embarrassment, and his face was getting grim, and he shouted: "I'll give you face, you don't want it, Hack him to death!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the man, the machete in his hand was shining dazzlingly in the sun.

　Happy New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve. . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)