The woman's expression became more and more panicked. She looked at Su Hao tremblingly, took out a few bills from her pocket, and handed them over with trembling. She looked frightened, but she shouted with justice: "I...I will pay, I will pay."

"Money is useless"

While shouting, Su Hao strode close to the truck far away, opened the car door, grabbed a few red 100-dollar bills from his backpack, rushed over and smashed them hard on the woman's face, and roared angrily: "Now, I'll give you money and spit out all the food and drinks you have eaten and drunk over the past few days. Just as you said: they belong to the country and the people."

Her fierce appearance and sharp words like a knife made the tough woman collapse instantly. She began to sweat, grabbed her hands around her, gasped and retreated unconsciously... Finally, she fell heavily, crying like a shrew who had been slapped in the street and was spitting out saliva.

Su Hao strode over, grabbed her hair tightly, and yelled in a low voice: "There are zombies wandering around here. If you don't want to die, shut up now-----"

The moment she loosened the woman's hair, Su Hao felt an indescribable emptiness, as if all the power was instantly drained from her body, leaving only a soulless body, like a walking corpse.

Tao Yuan's injury is not fatal. The enhanced physique can help him recover quickly.

However, the scene that happened in the toilet made Su Hao feel scared——If it was discovered that it was a little later and the shooting speed was slower by a few seconds, then Tao Yuan would undoubtedly die.

Strengthening people is not invincible.

The lights in the distance made Su Hao's blood-stained face red, looking hideous and miserable.

He saved these people, but they wanted to kill themselves.

Su Hao is never afraid of enemies near and far, open or hidden. Even those giant-like opponents in the future world are fearless. However, he must face the reality that he is most reluctant to accept at this moment. Heartache, helpless, numb.

"You guys go!"

He could not see the blood in his eyes, but could hear the sound coming out of his throat extremely hoarse and his mood was very depressed. He looked around and said calmly to everyone: "I give you a chance to choose. You can leave or stay. The same sentence - I won't force anyone."

The crowd became turbulent again.

The woman sitting on the ground stood up, wiped her tears hard, and stared at Su Hao resentfully: "What are you feeling for? Everyone knows that night is much more dangerous than daytime. Leaving now is undoubtedly suicide————"

"You can set out tomorrow. Now... do whatever you want! In short, stay away from me."

Su Hao's voice was very soft. He felt tired and didn't want to waste time and energy on this issue.

The whispering of conversation gradually became louder, and the onlookers gradually became loose. Since the words were already open, it was indeed meaningless to stay and watch the corpse. It was already late at night, and the problem could be left until tomorrow to solve it.

As for now, they have to go back to sleep.

Some people, including Chen Kun, did not leave. They looked at Su Hao silently, walked over slowly, and kept comforting him.

Standing next to the corpse, the two men and women who were captured alive in the chaos came over tremblingly and begged to say a lot of regrets. They blamed all the blame on Li Yongxiang and the other dead. In order to clear them, they even told the whole plan and explained all the details clearly. Finally, with a flattering smile, they begged Su Hao to let him go and let them leave on their own the next day like others.

Looking at these two faces covered with tears and soil, dominated by fear and expectation, Su Hao felt a lingering heavyness and hatred in his heart.

"You... actually want to leave?"

His voice changed a little weirdly, and his sneer was also frightening.

"Please, please let me go!"

The man swallowed his throat hard, suppressing his increasingly intense fear, and stammered: "I, I won't cause you any trouble. Don't wait until tomorrow, I'll leave now... and leave now."

As he said that, he took a few steps back with panic on his face. Without waiting for Su Hao to speak, he quickly turned around and ran towards the camp exit in the distance.

Su Hao stared at the back that shrank rapidly in the darkness, and a vicious and firm light was released from the depths of his pupils. Without any warning, he rushed out suddenly and chased after him at an unimaginable speed, aiming at the man's back and slamming his left fist hard. The huge force instantly penetrated the flesh and the entire fist completely penetrated into the other person's body. The man screamed, his head tilted back, and his whole person twisted like a roasted shrimp, spewing blood out of his mouth. He kept screaming, but his voice was interrupted by the blood that kept rushing from his throat. It sounded like he was choking.

The man's chest and mouth were covered with blood. He felt a hand scratching around his body, as if he was fumbled into something, maybe it was the heart... This terrible thought made his mind difficult. He slowly turned his head and looked at Su Hao standing behind him in a daze, tremblingly and said, "I...I know, I'm wrong. Please, please... let it go."

Before the last word was finished, Su Hao, with a ferocious face, had already squeezed his heart hard. He threw down the corpse coldly, tore off a piece of cloth from the man, and rubbed the flesh and blood on his hands hard. He turned around and walked towards the woman who was still guarding the corpse.

She was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, curled up, and couldn't even speak.

Su Hao stared at the woman for a few seconds, took out a dagger, and cut off her throat simply.

Chen Kun looked at the scene with his breath and felt his hands and feet cold, and the strong blood stimulating his nostrils itchy. He turned his head slightly in fear and looked around, and found that the expressions of others were similar to those of him, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I will not be soft-hearted to my enemies. If they had asked to leave before, I would not stop them. But they took violent and extreme methods. This is actually equivalent to war. I will not be indifferent when I see my companions being hurt, nor will I let go of those who want to kill us because of pity. Since I have done it, I have to pay a price. The world has changed, and anyone is the lawmaker and executor. You can control your own destiny, or you can give the right to ruling to another person, and he will decide your life and death. Don't ask whether it is fair or not, yelling and begging are manifestations of weakness and powerlessness. Strength is the basis for everything."

After saying this, Su Hao exhaled a deep breath of depression in his chest and turned around and left.

..

It's dawn.

More than a dozen people gathered in the open space in front of the tent and were talking. They had decided to leave yesterday, and the reason they waited until now was because of other reasons.

A middle-aged woman with a bloated figure and glasses stood in the middle of the crowd. Because she had not had a good sleep, her eyes were a little swollen and her hair seemed messy. Perhaps because of the many supporters around her, she kept staring at Su Hao with hatred and resentful eyes, as if it was the despicable man who took her first night away, but she didn't leave a single word or a penny, and then picked up her pants and left quickly after finishing her work.

They want to get a certain amount of food and water———The word "leave" is simple, but no one knows where the goal is? How far should we go?

Su Hao was silent for a while, frowned, and asked strangely: "Do you think I am a philanthropist?"

No one speaks. Silence means a negative answer to this question.

"Why should I give you food? You no longer belong to this camp, everything here has nothing to do with you. If you want to leave, you are not welcome here."

Su Hao's words were sharp and his words were full of unconcealed sarcasm. This aroused anger again among the crowd who wanted to leave, but no one dared to stand up and refute in person.

Six large pits have been dug out of the camp, and the rotten corpses will make the land more fertile. Su Hao has no habit of hanging corpses near the base to show his force. Doing so will attract a large number of zombies and make the air stench full of stench. But no matter what, the pools of blood in the middle of the yard are still there. They are like shocking paintings, reminding those with ulterior motives to dispel the danger as soon as possible.

Su Hao looked at the watch on his wrist and said calmly: "You have ten minutes to pack up your personal belongings and leave."

A man with a medium physique was a little hesitant. He looked at the people around him and then at Su Hao, and said sincerely: "We don't need much. Just a few bags of rice, or flour. There is a lot of food in the tent, which is not an exaggeration. I think..."

"Nine minutes left-----"

Su Hao looked at him coldly and took off the assault rifle on his shoulder.

The threatening elements of this action were self-evident. The crowd standing around fell into silence in an instant. They looked at Su Hao, and in addition to fear and timidity, there was also a bit of hatred in their eyes. Several people on the outside turned around and left when they saw that the situation was not good, and the others couldn't help but want to turn around and leave. Seeing that the crowd around them became increasingly sparse, the middle-aged man in the lead also felt relieved, but the imminent food problem made him hesitate.

"That...I beg you, if there is no food, we may be starved to death."

He felt his throat was dry and he said this completely with a stingy bullet.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Su Hao glanced at him sarcastically and continued to report the time: "Eight minutes and twenty seconds."

"Wait, you...you can't do that."

"Eight minutes."

"Then, let's change the requirement. Give us some clean water, is that OK?"

"Seven minutes and thirty-two seconds..."

The negotiations completely broke down.

The crowd walked towards the camp exit in groups of three or three. They walked slowly, constantly looking back, fantasizing that someone would stand up and stop him from leaving, and hoped that someone would continue to argue with Su Hao.

Maybe that young man with a cold expression would be soft-hearted.

They were finally disappointed—the people who stayed gathered at the camp gate, their eyes were cold and even gloated. This made the people who chose to leave feel angry and gradually had questions about their decisions.

"We probably shouldn't have left."

A woman with a panic expression whispered: "We all saw the bodies on the road. It may be a mistake to leave here. There is food here and there is someone responsible for protecting it... To be honest, although those jobs are dirty and tiring, they are not unacceptable. Anyway, they are idle, so it is better to...

Opposition immediately sounded next to him: "That boy named Su is a liar. I don't believe what he said. When the disaster comes, there are always many people taking advantage of the situation to rob and fill their pockets. Let's go now and go north along the road. We will definitely find other rescue organizations. Red Cross, One Foundation, and volunteers... We will definitely meet them and everything will be fine."

Su Hao stood alone next to the truck, silently watching the crowd walking further and further away until he disappeared at the end of the road.

..

At around 11:00 noon, Lao Song and Xinyan drove into the camp slowly in two trucks loaded with supplies.

Without hello, the people who stayed around came to help unload the goods in the car. At the beginning, the atmosphere was a little dull. As several packs of candies and cigarettes were torn and packaged, distributed one by one in the crowd, people slowly showed kind smiles on their faces.

Tao Yuan's injuries were not serious, but he had to rest in bed for at least a few days.

Xinyan walked to Su Hao, took out a tissue from his pocket, and carefully wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

"I heard them tell what happened yesterday."

Xinyan's slender and smooth fingers gently smeared from Su Hao's face, feeling soft and very comfortable. She smiled and said, "If you want to be more open, it's actually no big deal. If someone leaves, someone will be willing to stay. This is not your fault."

After a long silence, Su Hao opened his mouth and said to himself: "I gave them a chance to survive, but they don't want it. Things are already very clear, and there is only a dead end to leave. Why don't those people believe me?"

Xinyan thought for a while and said, "They have never experienced it, so naturally they won't believe it."

"But they have eyes and ears. They can see and hear!"

“There are many people who refuse to admit the reality.”

"Why?"

Xinyan smiled, gathered her long hair slightly, and said, "I am not an authority on professional research on such issues. Everyone has their own independent thinking. However, this is actually a good thing: because only those who believe in you will choose to stay."

Su Hao raised his head, stared at her, and asked seriously: "Where are you? Will you leave me too?"

Xinyan's smile became deeper. She stretched out her fingers and scraped Su Hao's nose very naughtyly.

"Haha! You guess?"

..

The foundation pouring progress was very smooth, and the problem of insufficient staff was also faded because the concrete took time to dry. In total, sixteen people, including Chen Kun, chose to stay. Among them, eleven men and five women.

They were divided into two batches, led by Su Hao and Lao Song, and rotated once a week between small buildings and outdoor construction sites in the city.

The journey back to the city from the outdoor camp is still so long, and the people sitting in the carriages show obvious expectations on their faces.

When they set off, Su Hao summoned everyone and held a meeting.
To be continued...