Chapter 442

The choice of moving was made after careful consideration.

no way out.

It's too small, and it can't protect everyone at all.

But the underground research institute, because it is research grade, can almost withstand a nuclear bomb.

That's enough.

Plus.

There are still many people there. I think they have exposed the fox's tail. When they arrive, they can comb those people again.

When he left, he told the girl thousands of instructions.

Don't lay hands on them for the time being as long as they don't move around.

That's why.

When he arrives, he can sort out some talents again, and then drive most of them away at night.

In this way, he felt that another base would be more chaotic.

Maybe the leader there controlled a lot of people.

But don't forget.

If people are not controlled, they will obey.

In the most extreme cases, the power that erupts should be more terrible.

And Fang mo.

It's always their willingness.

In other words, they stand up and do things by themselves. Don't stand up and judge those guys as a party of justice.

In this way, you don't have to worry about many terrible scenes that are bound to break out.

of course.

Even if it broke out, he wouldn't care much.

Although it will destroy everything.

If people are crazy, the destructive power is still very strong.

……

After breakfast, Fang Mo asked the two crosstalk speakers to inform everyone and tell them a message.

From now on, no food or supplies will be provided.

Then, anyone who wants to follow out can follow.

He'll give them a chance, like those twenty people.

Those twenty people also showed their abilities and what they had achieved with great confidence, which surprised many people.

But even so, in the end, 70 or 80 people stayed.

Look at those people.

Fang Mo was silent.

Medicine can cure diseases. After the appointment at dusk... Bah, I have a fate.

These guys can't be regarded as predestined friends, and they all have terminal illness... Lazy cancer.

Maybe in the past, the disease was only used to vent and talk casually, but now they really have such a disease.

Fang Mo can't save it.

No, no one can stand up and save them.

They don't even want to take risks, and this is a fucking doomsday.

"Then don't blame someone on our side." he shook his head and asked everyone to carry all the materials in the whole underground facility and prepare to go out.

But at the last minute.

He asked those people to pile up the materials at the door, and then burned them to ashes in front of some people who secretly watched.

"Why?"

Liu Xuan asked in a low voice and quietly pointed to the people inside: "if they have these, they can live for ten days and a half months."

"Why? Because I still want to give them a way to live." Fang Mo laughed.

Is this the way to live?

Liu Xuan couldn't see it at all.

He felt that this was a dead end for others.

But actually?

After Fang Mo burns all these things, it will always make many people who are so hungry that they are very weak and resist everything to climb out.

At the moment they came out, whether they were going to other people or taking risks themselves, they had another way to live.

What if it's in there?

Then, if there is a competition for materials, the dead will die at the first time.

And it will choose the strongest people like raising poisonous insects.

Did not that party cultivate the enemy?

Therefore, what he has to do is to let everyone know that the materials have been completely gone, and they will not come back.

If you want to live, go out and try your luck.

Competition will not happen, and there will be no people who are too scary to raise Gu.

Fang Mo won't cultivate an opponent for himself.

In that case, he might as well kill him directly.

These people.

Let them live and die.

As long as they get out of here, their resentment will be very small.

If things happen here, you will have a lot of resentment against someone on the other side.

These are all to be calculated.

He found that his brain was getting better and better.

When calculating others, it's called an aura. Maybe this is evolution?

……

"What should I do?"

"Wait for the evening!"

"Yes, in the evening, they will come back with all kinds of supplies."

"Then, please."

"That guy is very soft hearted. You can't see it. I can see it."

"There was no fire last night. Maybe those people survived."

"So it is."

"Then let's sleep like this?"

"Of course!"

Many people are talking about it in the underground facilities.

But they didn't know that Fang Mo really gave those people a dead end.

Those who go out at night may survive very little. What's more, when Fang Mo left, he asked people to pull out their clothes.

As for why?

Of course, I'm afraid they won't die.

……

"This is the warehouse we came to yesterday. There will be a lot of materials in it. You can move whatever you like." standing outside the base, Fang Mo pointed to the front.

There were not many zombies on the road he took people through.

As a result, many people have the illusion that the world has recovered.

So they don't even have the vigilance they should have.

Several people died as soon as they entered the warehouse.

And these people basically died very, very miserable.

"Ah! There are zombies!"

"Come on, run!"

“……”

As soon as those people find danger, their first reaction is to run.

But then they found that more than 20 people had formed a wall to block their way in the past.

Fang Mo pulled out a cigar and asked Zhang Yuxin next to him to put on a cloak. After he lit it, he said with a smile: "the opportunity is right in front of you. Anyone who can kill a zombie can get the possibility of evolution. I don't care if you have the courage at the end. If not, come and die."

"If so, go in and spell it. Come back and I'll let you evolve myself."

"This is the chance I said!"

Is this an opportunity?

no, it isn't!

For them, this is a dead end, especially many women want to use their beauty to hook up with others.

Unfortunately, they seem to have forgotten.

I haven't taken a bath for a long time. I'm rotten.

What a fart.

Despair began to fall.

But in desperation, they actually started the Jedi counterattack.

Fang Mo still appreciates this.

Poof!

He spits out a cigar and laughs at Zhang Yuxin: "how many people can go home?"