End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

Because he actually saw seven or eight people with indifferent expressions checking the survivors lying on the ground one by one.

"This man is already dead. Take him away."

Suddenly, a man pointed at a survivor lying on the ground and spoke in a cold and low voice.

So the others threw the emaciated survivor lying on the ground into a garbage truck like a horse sack.

These people then went to check on other survivors.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with confusion. He immediately stopped the car, got out alone, and came to a survivor lying on the side of the road, dying, and said simply and directly:

"Answer the question so you can eat?"

As soon as Lin Feng said this, the survivor lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if a moment of light had come to him. He said eagerly, "Speak."

"Why do you lie here all day instead of going out to find something to eat?"

"We went out looking for them before, but the zombies were evolving too quickly and were becoming increasingly difficult to deal with, so..."

As soon as Ye Tian heard what the survivor said, he understood instantly.

After all, the speed and strength of a second-level green zombie are now at the level of a normal person.

The third-level red zombies are as skilled as special forces soldiers and athletes.

The fourth-level purple zombie is an even more terrifying existence.

Therefore, it is simply impossible for ordinary people to fight alone in such a situation.

But if you form a team with others, you are afraid of being backstabbed by your teammates.

After all, in this world, apart from zombies, the only thing that is even more terrifying than zombies is human nature.

So don’t these people have to find a place without zombies and lie down and wait to die?

"Then why don't you get crystal cores to improve your strength like those people?"

"Sorry, that's your second question. After all, speaking takes effort."

The survivor weakly stretched out two fingers to Lin Feng and said weakly.

Lin Feng smiled faintly upon hearing this, and directly took out a Snickers bar and handed it to the survivor.

When the survivor saw something to eat, he took a bite, roughly tore open the package and swallowed it.

Seeing the survivor like this, Lin Feng was surprisingly calm and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

After all, he had experienced this kind of hunger that penetrated into his bones in his previous life.

After finishing the Snickers, the survivor looked at Lin Feng with an unsatisfied look, and his purpose was self-evident.

But Lin Feng still asked knowingly: "Do you still want to eat?"

"I do! I really do..."

"Then answer my second question?"

When the survivor heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he remembered the second question Lin Feng had just asked, so he quickly said:

"We want to, too, but for us survivors who have no food to eat, how can we have the energy to kill zombies?

Besides, all the zombies within a few kilometers around here are monopolized by Leng Shao and his gang. If outsiders want to kill zombies, they have to hand over 90% of the crystal cores they obtain to them.

So all of us can do is wait here to die."

Lin Feng nodded after hearing this, and took out a Snickers from his pocket and handed it to the survivor:

"Then you're not bad. At least there are people to collect your bodies if you die."

When the survivor heard what Lin Feng said, his hand that was about to take the Snickers paused noticeably.

Lin Feng noticed something was wrong and continued, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The survivor took the Snickers from Lin Feng's hand with a bitter look on his face and said:

"They're not helping us collect our bodies, they're clearly using us as feed. But it doesn't matter. People are dead anyway, and they don't know anything after they die, so let them be."

"Treat you as fodder? What do you mean by that?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly and handed the survivor another Snickers bar.

The survivor sighed softly and pointed to the high school in front of him:

"Young Master Leng has trapped all the zombies in the school in the teaching building and the dormitory. After we die, they will feed us to the zombies."

"What? You're still willing to stay here?"

Lin Feng looked at the survivor with a look of astonishment.

After all, for Lin Feng, no matter how desperate he is, he cannot humiliate himself like this.

But Lin Feng thought again, this might be a sign of a person who is extremely desperate, who doesn't care about anything, who has completely given up struggling.

Oh my god, is this the highest state of lying flat?

"Oh no! Young Master Leng is dead! Young Master Leng is dead!"

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly heard the bald survivor running towards him shouting from a distance.

But those who chose to lie down and wait for death just raised their eyelids and then closed their eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

After all, for them, no matter who is the boss here, it has nothing to do with them.

Anyway, the final outcome for these people is death.

"What are you shouting about?"

But at this moment, Lin Feng's sudden words frightened the bald survivor so much that he trembled.

Because it was obvious that the bald survivor did not notice Lin Feng's existence.

But now that I have seen it, I am scared out of my wits.

At this moment, Leng Shao's subordinates, who were unaware of the situation, heard the bald survivor's cry and immediately rushed over with murderous intent, shouting:

"Baldy, who did you say was dead? Tell me again."

"Leng... Young Master Leng is dead."

The survivor called Baldy looked at Lin Feng with fear in his eyes and spoke in a crying voice.

"What? Young Master Leng is dead?"

"Who killed him?"

"You bastard, why don't you tell me something?"

"..."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, those people immediately started asking questions.

But the bald man didn't dare to say anything even if he had twice as much courage as Lin Feng who was not far away.

"Alright, stop making things difficult for him. I was the one who killed that damn Leng Shao of yours."

At this moment, Lin Feng's voice suddenly rang out behind these people. They immediately looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said in disbelief:

"Did you kill Young Master Leng?"

"What? You don't believe it?"

"To be honest, I really don't believe it..."

boom--!

But before the man could finish his words, Lin Feng shot him in the head, blew on the still warm muzzle of the gun, and said coldly:

"Do you believe it or not? Is it that important to me?"