The Death Knell

People like Jonah brought food and water. Although Su Ming didn't need it, he still accepted it all. Then with a friendly smile on his face, he distributed a large amount of deep-sea fish oil to everyone present.

Even the cunning and slippery fat manager, and the spiritually problematic Prophet of the Cross, everyone has a share.

only......

"Oh! Strength is coming!"

The timid little black man was holding his fist at this time, and said something like this in a middle-aged second-year young man's tone, and then he began to play with his bare hands on the concrete pillar.

The sturdy concrete is as crisp as foam plastic in his hands, and the relaxed posture is almost like putting the broken pieces into his mouth to taste.

The old lady in the pink sweater didn't say much, but just held hands with her wife who was in her eighties. There were more than a dozen backflips on the spot. After the flip, she still had a long breath and smiled on her face.

They probably belonged to the circus when they were young.

After drinking blue water, almost everyone has gained super strength and agility, as well as varying degrees of anti-strike ability.

It is almost because not everyone has achieved extraordinary results after drinking fish oil.

"Why? Why haven't I changed anything?" The red-haired woman looked hysterical, watching the people around her gaining superpowers and reaching the pinnacle of life, but she drank it, but nothing happened.

Not to mention the change, she didn't even have any signs or feelings. She only tasted the blue fish oil as orange, which was delicious. After drinking it, her stomach groaned.

No more.

She wanted to ask the young Bruce for some more blue water, but the other side spread her hands, slapped herself all over, showing her empty pockets.

Instead, she wanted to ask the believers who hadn’t had time to drink the fish oil to change hands and give her their share. But this way, the few people who hadn’t drank fish oil immediately unscrewed the lid and went to work with their necks back. .

After drinking, he glared at her and spread his hands, indicating that he had no more hands, and the power was already coming up, and he didn't want to talk.

"God! Why? Why did you abandon me?! I am your prophet..."

She fell into self-doubt and confusion, and her whole person was stunned in the dark, but the people around her were immersed in the joy of becoming stronger, and no one cared about her thoughts and feelings.

"Profane! This is the power of the devil, you are all sinners, and you will all die!"

She yelled hoarsely, and tugged at her hair, but the believers who had respected her a minute ago had put on a scornful smile when they looked at her again.

It's like watching a clown.

People are still more likely to believe in science. After all, drinking health products to become stronger is always more practical than believing in illusory gods.

They just didn't have a choice before, but now they choose to be human rather than the lamb of God.

Except that she hasn't changed, the fat manager is the same. The young Bruce even kindly gave him two bottles of blue potion, saying that it was in line with his identity as a big man, and smilingly watched him drink it.

He is also very satisfied.

Because he felt respected, the same as in the past.

But after drinking the two bottles of fish oil, he didn't change anything, not to mention the super power, he just felt a stomachache, something in his body seemed to be gushing out.

"I didn't get the power. It's impossible. I'm obviously the most qualified. I still go to the gym!" He clutched his stomach and wanted another bottle, but he got the same answer as the Prophet, no more.

At this time, I want to ask the supermarket staff and security for fish oil.

But the usual low-pitched staff members turned one hundred and eighty degrees towards him. Not only did they stiffen up, they even raised their fists, seeming to imply something.

However, before he had time to think about anything, he turned and ran to the toilet in the dark, because when he was excited just now, something seemed to flow out of his body and he couldn't control it!

The female prophet seemed to be sick with him, and they all ran into the dark depths on their legs.

Su Ming didn't even look at the people around who experimented with his abilities like a circus. He paid more attention to the dynamics of the female prophet and the fat manager, especially after seeing that they were all in a hurry to go to the toilet, and nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, he did give everyone medicine, but most people got the No. 5 compound called deep-sea fish oil, and the fat people and red-haired girls got real fish oil. There is a kind of fish called oily fish. It's the kind of fish oil.

It seems that the young Mr. Bruce took out a box of magical medicine from his cowboy vest, but how would ordinary people know that it was actually delivered by the adjutant through the spider totem. What is in the box is not a death knell. Have the final say?

Just a little bit of magic tricks.

The test-tube bottles that look exactly the same, the blue liquid with the same color, are some that can give people superpowers, and some can help people'lighten the burden'.

"Bruce, we are all stronger, maybe we can leave here..." David took the medicine first, and was the first to calm down from his joy at this time.

He said this to the young people around him, and pointed out the window.

Human desires are progressive in levels, and the minimum requirement is to ensure one's own survival, commonly known as eating, drinking, Lhasa and sleeping.

After that, there will be more diverse needs and more ideas.

Such as physical enjoyment, such as emotional comfort and so on.

Although the supermarket is good, it is not everyone's home after all. Everyone present has a home, and they are still in this small town.

David’s words are the common aspirations of everyone at this time. Some want to go home to find lost family members, some want to go home to pick up their pets, some want to go home to get gold and jewelry, and some want to go home. Look for the usual weapons.

There are many kinds of ideas, but the logic of behavior is the same. They want to verify whether they can get a higher level of treatment if they have gained power.

But the most important thing is that most people want to go to a pharmacy to collect more ‘deep sea fish oil’.

Suddenly gaining power gave them hallucinations, and the effects brought by fish oil gave them desires, which made them completely ignore the danger in the mist of the outside world. At this time, people are no longer satisfied to live, but to live well.

It's not enough to be stronger, but stronger.

The death knell's deeds can be regarded as directly sending them to the way of transcendence.

Probably only David wanted to escape from the town. Because he still took his young son, he didn't want his children to live in this doomsday atmosphere.

Normal children should run in the sun, go to school on bicycles, or play game consoles with friends of the same age. In short, they should not be intrigue with a group of adults as they are now.

But according to the adjutant, the whole world is shrouded in mist, with alien objects scattered everywhere, driving out of the town? That's just the beginning of the journey to survive the doomsday.

But the road to survival is also quite fun.

"Ah, I understand you, David." Su Ming smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder, smoking a cigarette and said: "Everyone has their own ideas, and now they also have the ability to protect themselves, and they have to deal with those who can’t get along. It’s not good to get together, so I can only wish everyone a smooth journey. I suggest that everyone drive out, which is faster and more convenient. By the way, remember to make sure you have enough gasoline."

He could tell at a glance that after everyone in the supermarket gained strength, their hearts were scattered.

When the weak are weak, they often want to go it alone and take higher risks while gaining the most beneficial return for themselves.

In the process of capital accumulation in the last days, isn't it all based on ability?

Just now, the prophet and the fat man wanted to ‘ask’ for other people’s fish oil. Everyone has seen it and understands why. Human nature is self-interested, or selfish.

Instead of looking for the treasures of fish oil and at the same time beware of the people around you, it is better to act in a small gang mode by yourself or your loved ones to search for the treasures in your heart.

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