Chapter 100 They Eat Human Meat

Teng Lang is a man and a soldier at the same time. Emotional matters can be dealt with in a little bit. He left his mother's side and came to Guo Zhenbei.

"Brother Zhenbei, what should we do next?"

What Teng Lang didn't expect was that Guo Zhenbei actually reached out to ask him for a gun.

"Give me your pistol!"

Teng Lang didn't quite understand what it meant, so he took it out and handed it to Guo Zhenbei. Native-made pistols are useless and can only be used to scare people. Guo Zhenbei, who took over the earth-made pistol, took out the revolver and its bullets from his arms and handed them to Teng Lang.

Guo Zhenbei didn't want the Type 54 pistol in his hand. If it weren't for this gun, I could have killed this second person. If a real policeman is in chaos, he will be caught and shot by the state!

Seeing Teng Lang changing his gun, the Qi brothers stared at the small-caliber steel ball pistol in Guo Zhenbei's hand. Although it is just an earth-made pistol, in their eyes, it seems to be a military rank, which always represents status.

"Jiang, today's thing is too dangerous. Put this gun away. However, this earth-made gun is not safe. You can ask Teng Lang how to use it later. He has been a soldier.

"Oh, don't worry!"

When Qi Jiaqiang took the pistol, he was inexplicably moved. Yesterday, I and my brother planned to kill Guo Zhenbei and gain leadership. Unexpectedly, he saved me yesterday and gave me a gun today. Although it is just a local pistol, no one knows, which indicates that he is not a big or small person among this group of people.

At this moment, Teng Qing, who was getting the news from her mother, told Guo Zhenbei more information, but also told him a disgusting thing.

"Zhingbei, my mother said that that guy is not a policeman at all, and he is simply not a person. There was indeed a policeman, but by this guy... and then they actually... Oh, it's disgusting! They...they eat human flesh!"

When he heard the word "human flesh", Guo Zhenbei did not say anything, but everyone else changed their faces. After all, before Guo Zhenbei came to this community, they might have been starving, but they were not desperate when they were trapped at home.

Guo Zhenbei turned around in the surprised eyes of several other people. His unsurprised appearance made people worried whether he had also eaten human flesh or a bite. On the other hand, Teng Qing, who had just spoken, sat down on the ground in fear when she said this.

"Eat human flesh?"

Guo Zhenbei looked around. The survivors of the supermarket were far away at this time, and Teng Qing was also relatively stable. Although she was very surprised to hear from his voice, she was not surprised to shout.

Guo Zhenbei put on his helmet and put on the hood, and his voice gently notified his own people who were shocked.

"No, don't talk about it, forget it. I'm just forced to be helpless. I believe no one likes this! It's true..."

There was silence in the radio, indicating that everyone acquiesced to Guo Zhenbei's words. Indeed, if you ask yourself, although they all feel nauseous, no one wants to starve to death. If that's the case, maybe everyone will do the same.

For a while, it was surprisingly quiet on the radio. First, the news was too shocking, and secondly, I felt grateful in my heart, especially for Guo Zhenbei. If it hadn't been for him, Teng Lang and Yang Yanzi thinking of building a "rope bridge" in the whole community, I'm afraid they would have done such a terrible thing hungry.

"This is not a serious problem. Pay attention to their psychological changes!"

Yang Yanzi's cold voice came from the radio, which surprised Guo Zhenbei more than just heard cannibalism. He can't believe that such a pure girl has better psychological endurance than Zhiteng Qing in the face of such a thing.

As a person who has received higher education and has considerable connotations, Teng Qing recovered from shock at this time. She got up from the ground, came to her mother again, and hugged her shoulder again. Her mother also shed tears at this time and explained the situation here clearly.

"Don't worry, that bastard..."

Teng Qing's mother recovered from her sadness and shed tears to tell them what happened these days.

"Originally, we had more than 100 people, but later we went downstairs to grab food. A lot of people died, but the food was still not enough. Later, the bastard killed the leading policeman, and then took people to eat human flesh. Starting from the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, as for the others, they can only use those instant noodle seasonings to satisfy their hunger. If you don't come, Teng Qing, we... We women will be their food in a few days!"

Listening to Teng Qing's mother's crying, the other women in the corridor also shed tears. In their view, the memory brought to them by this terrible disaster is really unbearable.

For a moment, the corridor was full of crying, and the men among the survivors couldn't help but blush. Some of them showed some kind of shame on their faces. Only the well-dressed man and the business man, both of them maintain their calm expressions, as if they were always ashamed.

Guo Zhenbei is not that kind of cold-hearted person. At this moment, he looked at a few people around him and immediately decided on the next step.

"Teng Qing and Teng Lang stay here. Let's find something to eat. The people here have been hungry for too long!"

When issuing the order, Guo Zhenbei deliberately did not use the radio. Instead, he opened the mask and told almost everyone here what they were going to do. In fact, his plan is very simple. When they go to "fish" for supplies, no one will be crooked.

Relatively speaking, this is a problem that is quite distressing for Guo Zhenbei. Just like killing, it is a great psychological stress thing for him, or he will get used to it after a few years in this situation. But now it's really unpleasant to be forced to kill people.

"How many of you are looking for food?"

A well-dressed man aged 35 to 6 asked in surprise.

Facing the disbelief in his eyes, Guo Zhenbei smiled bitterly in front of the cover.

"Yes, you have to find a way!"

"But...but you will attract those monsters. That's how the monsters in this corridor come from. Even many people in it..."

He pointed outside, his fingers trembled, with an obvious sadness on his face, and even a little anger. This made Guo Zhenbei's men nervous, and even the pistol in Qi Jiaqiang's hand had been pointed at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Some kind of gunpowder smell quietly and uncontrollably permeated among this group of survivors.

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