"It is for this reason that they dare not wake up the seven elders, because among the seven elders, three are foreign students studying in S City, two are migrant workers, and one is a tourist in S City... It seems that there is only one real native of s city."

"Think about what would happen if these seven people woke up and knew this?"

Guan Zhaolin said with a sneer. From Guan Zhaolin's tone, I can see the cold disdain.

Maybe at the beginning, they really accepted some people, but as more and more people accepted, that feeling deteriorated.

He became the king of the city. Whether those people died or lived was entirely between his thoughts.

Those people stare at themselves with eager eyes, hoping to get a chance to live. That feeling makes them lose their way.

So, that kind of corruption began.

They accept more and more people, but they don't treat them as human beings.

They treat these people as animals and slaves!

Those ordinary people from outside are regarded as workers who work hard at ordinary times. Building houses, planting land, production and so on are all the work of these people, but it's nothing. After all, as long as they can live, they will recognize their hard work.

These ordinary people get the least reward, eat the worst food, and sometimes even serve as slaves of local nobles.

There is no right or status at all.

Ordinary people fleeing from other places, those young and beautiful girls, as long as they are liked, they must hand in a word.

Once a husband didn't want his wife to be humiliated. He just stopped a little and was killed.

He has to work more than 12 hours a day. If he is a little dissatisfied, he will be severely beaten.

Even sometimes it's totally unreasonable, just because you want to vent your anger and kill when you say you kill.

I don't know when this city has become like this.

This is human beings. It is very simple for a person to change from a bad person to a good person, but it is very simple to change from a good person to a bad person. Sometimes it only needs a evil idea in his heart.

Isn't there a good man here? No way, there must be good people.

"Yes, there are good people and capable people. Because they don't like what they do, they have launched some protests, but they failed."

"As for ordinary people, what can they do? What's more, people are most afraid of going with the tide. If others do so, what's more for me? When this idea appears, it's very simple to want to degenerate."

"As for people with ability, it's not much better. We foreign people with ability have always been in their control."

"When you came in, you were sprayed with the so-called disinfectant. It's not a disinfectant, it's... Anesthetic. When we were anesthetized, those damn guys took the opportunity to inject a miniature machine chip bomb into our neck. As long as we did any adverse action, the bomb would be detonated by them, Bang... Our heads were gone."

I couldn't help raising my hand and touching the back of my neck.

Micro machine bomb.

I trembled at the thought that someone had installed a bomb in my neck.

"The first task of those of us who are capable is to go out and risk the risk to find food and supplies for s city."

"With the gradual start of agricultural production in S City, the problem of food has become less urgent than before, and with that protective cover outside, they seem to feel safe enough."

"When people are safe, they are most likely to have all kinds of strange ideas. Therefore, some entertainment places have also appeared."

"Arena..."

"They will catch some zombies, throw them on a challenge arena, watch people fight with zombies, whether they kill zombies or swallow them up, and then laugh."

"At first, they were ordinary people, ordinary zombies, but they gradually felt dissatisfied. They began to catch giant zombies, lick eaters, and even tyrants, and then throw a capable person in to fight these powerful monsters. If you can survive, you will get a delicious reward like a dog. If you lose, you will die..."

"There are even some people who will bet here... Just degenerate is just come back from the arena, every time is a narrow escape."

Everything Guan Zhaolin said only made me shudder all over.

It turns out that the most terrible thing in this end of the world is not the zombie, not the monster, not even the fierce beast in the ocean, but its own kind.

Human beings have always been killed by themselves. From the moment of human birth, it has not changed until now.

How similar are these pictures to the original Li Jie and the high priest? When people suddenly have power and think they can control everything, they will become more terrible than anything.

"Moreover, we should not only be responsible for making fun of them, but also take risks to hunt tyrants, lickers and other fierce beasts outside to find the ability crystal core for them. Then those ability crystal cores will be used by those people to cultivate and improve their strength, and we have been suppressed all the time."

"And those people, every once in a while, will go out to look for it. The living people they find and bring to s city will be included in their own slaves, and those they find will be arranged under their hands in turn."

"We belong to Qiu Pengfei's men. That man's power is among the top three in the whole s city. He is very powerful. What that guy likes most is to see the picture of people fighting with zombies."

"So, brother, have a good rest. Maybe you will be sent to the arena tomorrow."

I was silent.

I became like this. What about Dao Yu, Zhang Quan, Nami, crab, Meng Rui, Chen Yi, Xiao Ya and Fang Qi?

I don't know. I thought I could meet my companions here. I didn't expect to be what I am now.

Qiu Pengfei?

But the name made me feel a little strange. At that time, we met about a woman. The strength of that woman was much stronger than us.

I wonder if that woman is Qiu Pengfei's subordinate.

"By the way, that woman..." thinking about it, I told Chen Xi and Guan Zhaolin, "that woman is Qiu Pengfei's subordinate?"

Who knows, when I said this, the faces of the three people became a little strange.

"The woman you said should be Bingya!"

Bingya?

"Didn't you say before that there are 12 forces in it, of which 11 are local, and only one appears later, that is Bingya."

"Bingya's strength is also the top among the twelve leaders. At that time, when he entered s City, he was also paralyzed, but his strength was too strong. When he was paralyzed, he turned into a huge ice bird. They said he was a Phoenix."

"Unexpectedly, the checkpoint was destroyed alive. At that time, there were four leaders in s city. Four people came to besiege Bingya, and Bingya injured two people."

"Later, those people could only acquiesce to the existence of Bingya, and that woman became the twelfth force in s city."

"That woman doesn't like the rules and corruption of S City, but she doesn't dare to do anything. After all, if she resists, it's a person against eleven experts in s city. Even if Bingya has strong strength, I'm afraid she's not an opponent."

"What's more, although the conditions are a little worse, those ordinary people can at least survive."

"That woman is still somewhat compassionate. Although she has never resisted, she has never participated in this kind of thing. Moreover, there is no distinction between high and low in her own jurisdiction, and she has drawn her own area in s city."

"Of course, the price is that a large part of the people she brings should be divided into others..."