Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

Upon hearing this, Zhuxie laughed.

Others looked at Jiang You in shock.

"She has a protective suit?"

"I just saw that the thing she was wearing looked familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was. Now I remember that this is the protective suit developed by City No. 9!"

"I've heard of this thing, too. I heard it can block out poisonous fog, allowing people to move freely in it!"

"No wonder they can enter the dense fog area, it turns out this is the reason!"

"So if we put on protective clothing and gas masks, can we go out?"

"Yes, yes, yes! We are saved, we are saved!"

"..."

Many pairs of eyes looked at Jiang You expectantly. Some people had a fierce look in their eyes, but when they thought of her previous behavior, they finally shut their mouths.

They all smiled flatteringly.

"So this little girl came to save us. Those two beasts just now actually spoke ill of our savior. They really deserve to die!"

"That's right, Wang Quezi and Liu Lanhua always like to work together for evil, they deserve to die!"

"Master, when can we leave?"

"Master, you have been running around for us during this period. It is really hard. It would be great if you could leave earlier!"

"We will always remember the kindness that Master has shown us, and we will repay you by working like a slave when you come!"

"Master Superpower, when can we leave?"

"..."

Zhuxie looked at Jiang You.

Jiang You smiled and spread his hands, "I'm available anytime."

As soon as he finished speaking, cheers rang out all around.

"Great, great, we can go out now!"

"I've been in this damn place for so long, I can finally leave!"

"Master, let's go now!"

"Grandmaster!"

A group of people were chattering, and Jiang You stood quietly aside with his arms folded.

He counted the number of people and took out a bunch of protective suits and gas masks from the space. "There are enough things here for everyone."

As soon as the pile of protective suits fell to the ground, everyone rushed forward and scrambled to put them on.

Two or three people grabbed a set of protective clothing, and no one was willing to let go, so they started fighting.

After all, it says one set per person, who knows if it might not be enough?

It’s only real if you grab it first!

Some people even killed people around them in order to snatch the protective clothing.

That ferocious face made Zhuxie's previous actions look like a joke.

In an instant, the scene became chaotic and several people died.

There was even a person who fell directly at Zhuxie's feet, and the bright red blood spread along the floor, staining his shoes red.

But there was still compassion on his face, neither sad nor happy, only the corners of his eyes were slightly red and a line of crystal tears flowed.

Feng Gui whispered in Jiang You's ear, "City Lord, you saw it, right? I said this monk was always crying. Look, at this time, he didn't try to stop these bastards from killing each other, but instead he started crying himself." Feng Gui's old face was full of contempt.

There is no hope for such a good person!

Jiang You, however, stared at Zhuxie's red eyes thoughtfully.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Monk, your... eyes..."

Zhuxie raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and replied calmly, "I have been in the thick fog for too long, and my eyes have been corroded by the poisonous fog. I have eye problems. I always cry in the wind and cannot stand the sun..."

Zhuxie answered seriously.

Feng Gui, "…it turns out that the monk's tears are not out of pity for the suffering of all living beings, but simply because he has an eye disease."

He stared at Zhuxie's red eyes for a long time, then shook his head with some regret.

But this monk's behavior was indeed strange. If you say he was compassionate, he watched these people kill each other without any sadness in his eyes. If you say he was not compassionate, he could stay in the fog for these people...

Feng Gui was a little confused about this monk.

The fighting continued on the side, and after six people died, everyone finally calmed down.

Everyone put on a set of protective clothing. At this time, everyone realized that there were actually six sets of unowned clothes left on the ground.

I don’t know who sighed.

"So it really is a set for each person..."

There was a flash of unnaturalness in everyone's eyes. Some people looked at Zhu Xie and Jiang You, and seeing that the two did not react, the flash of guilt quickly dissipated.

Zhuxie clasped his hands together, sat down and chanted some scriptures with his back turned. His compassionate face was filled with compassion and indifference that were beyond human nature.

Perhaps from the first day he met these people and delivered food to them, he had already thought of all the possibilities that might happen in the future and the possibility that he might be let down.

But he allowed human nature to be tainted and allowed these people to trample on him bit by bit.

He knew very well that these people would develop evil thoughts out of desperation and greed, but he was willing to act as a catalyst and allow these evil intentions to grow.

What exactly does this monk want to do?

Jiang You said to Zhu Xie, "I only promised you to distribute protective clothing to them. I will not be responsible for anything else. Whether they can get out depends on themselves."

Zhu Xie said, "Of course, these donors all have special powers. As long as they have protective clothing, it will be easy to get out of the fog..."

"No, we haven't been out for more than a month. We don't know what the situation is outside now. Monk, you can't just leave us like this, you have to escort us out!"

"That's right, Master, you can't ignore us at this critical moment!"

"Master is compassionate, would he let us fend for ourselves? Don't worry, Master must have thought of a solution long ago.

Zhuxie nodded, "Amitabha, I will do my best."

Jiang You roughly estimated the time it would take for the poisonous fog to spread. It should take seven or eight days for the poisonous fog to reach Luoshi City.

Thinking of this, she suppressed the urge to kidnap the monk.

"Monk, I've changed my mind. I'll lead you. After all, I just came in from outside and I know how to take the shortest way to get out of the foggy area."

She actually followed Zhuxie all the way.

Along the way, the monk's performance was also very interesting. Someone asked him to go to the front to explore the way, and he went.

When he was asked to take cover when danger came, he did so.

Someone was injured in an accident and took out his anger on the monk, and he endured it.

The panic of being in the fog made everyone more and more irritable. After realizing that Jiang You should not be provoked, they took out all their anger on Zhuxie, but he endured it.

Like a piece of dough without temper, it endlessly absorbs everyone's anger and greed.

Rest at night.

Jiang You and Feng Gui sat a few meters away from the crowd, watching the monk become increasingly thinner due to the torture he suffered.

When he was in Cedar Town, he just looked a little thin.

After walking all this way for less than three days, his cheeks became sunken and he looked like a walking corpse.

On the other hand, those people are full of vitality because they have left Cedar Town.