You Don't Recognize Me? (Continued)

Looking at these people, I had to admit, I really did feel like, Why do I run into these idiots everywhere I go?

Sigh... So much time had passed. Couldn't they at least have grown up a little? Could this sort of thing stop happening all the time? It was so annoying.

Actually, lately I'd noticed that, for some reason, I'd increasingly felt like I can't control myself anymore~

I didn't know why, but there was always

something like a murderous intent lingering in my heart. It always felt like I wanted to kill the people in front of me.

Thankfully, I still had my reason, and I seemed to be able to keep it under control, more or less. But when I was faced with this kind of provocation,

it was hard to hold back.

I remembered... The first time this feeling appeared was when I was with Juanjuan, the first time we ran into Zhou Jun and the others.

That day, there were... how many of them?

Anyway, I killed them. In that moment, I sensed this feeling, and it was precisely because of it that my

temper became harder and harder to control. It even

reached the point I was at now.

If the pre-apocalypse me saw who I was now, the two of us would definitely clash, right?

Although I hadn't thought I was a good person before the apocalypse, I definitely wasn't a bad person, either.

Hmm...

How should I put it?

The line between good and bad people isn't about what they do. It's about what they think after doing something they know is wrong.

For example, if you found a wallet, a good person might think:

*Whose wallet is this? Losing an ID card would be a real hassle, wouldn't it? There's money