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Chapter 1 Get out of danger

With a "pop", the plateau covered his right face tightly and hid in the corner of the house without saying a word, and a trace of blood oozed out from the fingers of the plateau covering his face.

From the tightly covered fingers, I found a red and swollen clear shoe print on the dirty face.

A man in a security uniform was leaning on a chair next to him and pointing to the plateau, and he kept cursing.

"Idiot, I can't hold anything for you. What are you doing? It's just that I didn't eat anything. It's no big deal.

The plateau curled up in the dark corner and shivered uncontrollably. The security guard's sarcastic words sounded in his ear, and he opened his cracked lips with difficulty. The hoarse voice came out of his voice, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words.

"Feng... Brother... I haven't... eaten for three days. You... just let me... rest for a while... I'll take a break and get up immediately... I'll work for you."

The plateau knelt on the ground and pleaded with Brother Feng in his mouth.

"Go to TMD, do you want to rest? Then you don't have to go to work in the future. Have a good time and have a good rest!" Called by him Brother Feng, he cracked his mouth and showed his pale teeth. Jie Jie's laughter echoed in the supermarket, which was gloomy and horrible.

"Don't... Brother Feng... Can't I work! I'm going to get up and do it!"

The plateau supported the wall with his hands and tried to stand up. Because he hadn't eaten for several days, his feet had already been empty, and his hands and feet were not at the command. His calves kept trembling, and he couldn't exert himself at all. He struggled for a long time and didn't stand up.

Brother Feng slowly approached step by step.

He picked up a tire wrench from the tool beside him, and his originally ugly face became more and more ferocious.

The plateau tried to support the ground with both hands, and his body retreated desperately. He completely forgot that he was already leaning against the wall and could not retreat.

"Don't struggle. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be. In the future, if I am rescued, I will remember to burn paper for you on the anniversary of your death. Then again, it has been more than two weeks. If it could be saved, it would have been saved long ago. You'd better go at ease. I can support you as food for a few more days.

In the dark life of more than ten days, Brother Feng's spirit is waiting day by day, slowly from expectation to despair, until his bottom line is completely broken. If there is no one to torture himself, I'm afraid he will have a mental breakdown.

Now that there is a shortage of food, I can't take care of so much to survive. What's more, I have killed people, and I don't kill one more.

Brother Feng's action knocked out the last trace of luck in the heart of the plateau. Originally, he thought that there would be the last bottom line of life in Brother Feng's heart and take into account this legal society, but he didn't expect that he was already crazy.

The shadow of the wrench in Brother Feng's hand dilated little by little in the eyes of the plateau, and the plateau has reached a precarious situation. A decisive look flashed in the eyes of the plateau.

"The rabbit is anxious and bites. If you want me to die, then don't think about it!"

At this time, the plateau didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed an empty glass canned bottle at hand and threw it fiercely at Brother Feng's head.

Brother Feng lowered his head and easily dodged the dying struggle of the plateau.

"I already saw that your boy was hiding his evil heart, and it seemed right that he didn't let you eat. The only thing I regret now is that I should have done it earlier. I wasted a few days of food. Brother Feng's laughter appeared at the corners of his mouth, mocking the weak blow of the plateau.

"In fact, you can't say that completely, if you do it in advance. How can you be so powerless as you are now? You are really heartless. You will die today, and you will die if you don't die. Be honest on the road, brother, I'll give you a good time!" Brother Feng didn't want to wait any longer. Before he finished his words, he had raised his wrench and hit the plateau's head.

"It's over! This time is really over. I'm only 25 years old. I haven't enjoyed my life and I haven't got ahead yet. I didn't expect this life to end like this!" There is not much fear in the plateau's mind, only regrets. I didn't expect that people would have so many thoughts before death.

The plateau closed his eyes in despair and waited for the last blow.

At this moment, I only heard a "plop" sound. The plateau did not wait for the last blow. Hearing the sound, the plateau opened his eyes and only saw Brother Feng fall on the shelf by a thin shadow.

A bucket of edible oil on the shelf fell off and hit the two people. In a short time, the two people were submerged and disappeared. Only the moans kept coming from below.

The plateau dragged his tired body and struggled to climb to the piles of oil barrels, vaguely recalling that the dark shadow was the girl who had been abused by Brother Feng during this period.

The plateau hasn't seen her all day. Originally, she thought she had been tortured to death, but she didn't think that she would die.

When I saw her being bullied, the plateau chose to be silent and watched a good girl who was tortured by Brother Feng. This may be the only pleasure of supporting the crown in this collapsed dark world.

I didn't expect this girl to be so forbearous that she has been waiting for the opportunity to revenge quietly.

Today, she finally caught the opportunity.

The plateau's heart is full of emotions. In the face of the threat of Brother Feng, he chooses to escape and retreat again and again. It's not even as good as a girl who has no power to tie a chicken. If he could feel it earlier, maybe he and the girl could join hands to kill Brother Feng.

The plateau raised his right hand with difficulty and said to the oil barrel: I! The plateau swears here that I will never be the kind of person in the mouth of Father Martin, and I must be a person with a clear conscience. If the edict is lucky enough to climb out of the oil barrel, I will definitely let him avenge you without a burial place. Please rest in heaven.

After saying that, the plateau was relieved, and the heavy stone pressed on his heart was temporarily removed.

In order to fulfill the promise, just in case, the plateau supported his body and climbed to the shelf next to him step by step. Use the strength to breastfeed to pull out a steel wire from the bottom of the shelf and gently polish the sharp edge on the cement floor.

One end of the thick steel wire of the toothpick was extremely sharp. He picked up the steel wire and gently pressed it on the skin, and a drop of blood immediately appeared.

The plateau crawled back near the oil barrel with a sharp steel wire in his hand, quietly lurking down, waiting for the last blow.

One minute has passed... Five minutes have passed... More than half an hour has passed. The moan became weaker and weaker, and gradually it seemed that it could not be heard at all.

The plateau breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed a little timid to be tortured by Brother Feng for a few days.

Perhaps Brother Feng was indeed dead. The plateau comforted himself in his heart and didn't have time to completely relax his nerves.

Suddenly, the oil barrel made a noise, and the oil barrel on the top floor fell down one after another. Brother Feng actually slowly climbed out of the oil barrel pile.

This moment of revenge finally came, and the plateau's hands trembled a little and he was at a loss. Brother Feng struggled for so long to escape from it, and he was already exhausted.

When you don't wait for it at this time, it's too late, it's fast.

The plateau thought of Brother Feng's ugly face, and his courage did not tremble, nor did his hands tremble. Suddenly, the clenched wire went straight to Brother Feng's throat like a poisonous snake.

Brother Feng was defenseless. In an instant, his throat was pricked by a steel wire like a funnel. Blood spewed out of the wound of the artery like a suppressed explosive balloon and sprinkled on the dirty face of the plateau.

Brother Feng covered his pierced throat desperately with both hands, trying to block the blood flowing out, but it was all in vain. He muttered and didn't know what he wanted to say, but he couldn't make a sound. He just kept bleeding and foaming.

The plateau did not stop, and continued to prick Brother Feng's throat as if venting. Perhaps only in this way can he calm the hatred in his heart.

"Bum!"

Brother Feng's body hit the oil barrel heavily, and blood kept gushing out of the wound in his throat. It dripped down his fingers on the oil barrel and dyed the ground red. The oil barrel was kicked everywhere by Brother Feng.

Time went back little by little, and Brother Feng's body gradually stopped twitching, and only the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The plateau sat on the ground and threw the wire aside. Finally, he could breathe a sigh of relief and muttered repeatedly, "Have a good rest, little girl. He is self-inflicted. I will finally avenge you. I will live a good life for you.

The plateau picked up the steel wire on the ground and gently wiped off the blood on it. He turned his head and saw the blood on the ground. Only then did he realize that he had really killed someone.

At this time, the stomach suddenly twitched, the sour water surged upwards, and the strong discomfort brewed in the abdomen.

"Wow!"

The plateau opened its mouth and kept vomiting. Even his intestines were about to be spit out by himself.

When my mouth is full of astringency, I know that there is nothing to spit out in my stomach in the end, I only have dry vomiting. I didn't eat anything in the first place, which can be regarded as a complete empty stomach.

After vomiting, the plateau's stomach began to grunt, and the plateau touched the scratches on the wall to mark the number of days on the wall.

"It's been fifteen days. I really don't know how long I can live. In 15 days, I don't know if my parents know the situation. Will they be worried to death? The relaxed plateau was full of helplessness and belief.

Since the sudden collapse of the supermarket, I have searched all the places that may go out, but I have never found anything.

The mobile phone has already turned into waste because there is no electricity and signal.

It's hard to go out!

The plateau shook his head and tried to get these annoying things out of his mind.

Don't think so much. Think about how to solve the problem of a good stomach first. I haven't eaten any food for three days. The plateau peeked at the place where Brother Feng hid the food.

In the past, because there was nothing I could do, but now it's different. I propped up my body with both hands and staggered into the refrigerator to find it.

I turned over for a long time, but nothing was found.

"There is nothing to eat. Damn it. No wonder Brother Feng wants to kill me to eat meat. The original stored food has long been squandered by Brother Feng. Maybe that girl is also left by him as food for himself. It must be right. This beast! It's not a pity to die!"

The plateau did not lose his mind because of hunger. He had long expected that it would be impossible to find any hidden food. If there was other food, Brother Feng would not want to eat human flesh.

The only food in front of us now is the two gradually cold corpses.

Eat or not. If you don't eat the body, the plateau will starve to death in a few hours.

The shadow of death has always enveloped the plateau and has never left.

What to do! What to do! The plateau is faced with a difficult choice, whether to eat or not!

The plateau tortures itself over and over again in his heart, wandering between morality and survival.

No! No! No!

I'm a human, not a beast. I have my bottom line. I'd rather die than eat people!

Calm down! Be sure to calm down!

The plateau kept comforting himself in his heart, bowing his big mouth one after another, forcing himself to calm down, and repeatedly thinking about all kinds of places where food might appear in his head.