My Zombie King System

He clenched his fist and wanted to swing it over and beat this bastard farmer to death.

Mad!

"hehe!"

"Thanks to me, I gave you water to drink. How can you understand why?"

"Do you know where this water comes from?"

"It comes from the eyes of the people you killed."

"It doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Let me tell you the truth now. This water is obtained by the hard work of the people and the coolies."

"It is also for the purpose of survival that we find water sources, and the water I give you comes from China."

"Who gave you the heart to kill these lowly people?"

"Without these people in low places, do you think you can drink water?"

"Ha ha!"

"I feel that you will steal and rob, and you will not beg people for water. If not, you will kill people or set fire to them."

"This is what I have always said. You can clearly understand it when you go to the whole of China."

The more the farmer talked, the more excited he became, and he wanted to say everything that was in his heart.

I wanted to see what would grow in the minds of these people before I was willing to do it.

If the trouble gets beyond control, you will never know what was a mistake in the end.

We can only let the common people help Qingsongzi bear all the pressure.

In exchange, only strength can achieve everything. If you think like this, it is a big mistake.

Only when everyone admits it is the best choice for everyone.

Although strength is important, when you are alone, your strength will be exhausted.

Being unable to escape the fate of being rewritten by others makes eternal scars appear in my heart.

Mortals know that this heart is bad, but they don’t know what the heart is.

As long as what you see is still there.

It's a pity that no one in this country has a normal heart anymore.

So the farmer wants to change the current situation, so that many people can end the most painful moment in their lives.

You don't have to live with people who look like you all day long and do things behind your back that are harmful and unacceptable.

It's too tiring to live like this. It's better for farmers to make decisions and change the fate of others.

Until then, the human race will truly strive to strengthen itself. Now is not the time.

"you……!"

Qing Jinzi felt instantly that she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Listening carefully to these words, it is true that there is such a thing, but it is also uncomfortable and needs to be carefully thought of.

"I can use money to buy the water you just gave us to drink."

Qing Jinzi took out the money and gave it to the farmer, and no longer had to worry about it.

"Pooh!"

"Who cares about this money?"

The farmer threw the money directly to the ground and stepped on it a few times.

Only then did I feel relieved, because the money was too dirty.

I really don’t dare to go on, whoever loves it can go. There are too many people in this world who don’t care about money.

"You... hum!"

"I don't know what's wrong"

Ling Jinzi was so angry that she wanted to slap the farmer to death.

Just letting the farmer go to the eighteenth level of hell will relieve the hatred in his heart.

"I've said it before, you have nothing but no self-knowledge at all."

"Who gave you the face to keep it until now?"

The farmer was unwilling to give in. The anger in his heart was now wanted to explode. These few people just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

You must kill these Taoist priests with your mouth, and then see if the problem can be solved now.

If it weren't for the fact that I could only fight these Taoists with my bare hands now, I would have long ago avenged the hundreds of corpses on the ground.