The cannibalism incident at the water station. / Lungmen urban legend: Don't fight at the water station. (Extra 5)
The person in front of him was not only his savior, but also his second parents.
Luo Chen's appearance seemed to have given him a second life, rekindling his hope for this land.
She recalled contracting Oripathy and being ruthlessly kicked out of her home by her father.
To evade capture by the Ursus military police, he fights against ordinary people filled with malice.
I witnessed the tragic deaths of one innocent Infected after another.
He believed it was hatred between ordinary people and Infected, and firmly held this misconception.
I felt immense pain.
What brings disaster upon oneself is not the difference between ordinary people and those Infected.
Rather, the problem lies in the lack of people who uphold justice and those who amend the laws.
The emotions in his Skullshatterer bones were beyond words, and his eyes glistened with tears.
For some reason, he knelt down and burst into tears.
Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction.
He knew that a staunch defender of justice had emerged on this land.
A fair fighter.
"For the sake of justice, I'm going to have you play the role of a lone Infected to lure out those inhuman thugs."
Chapter 113 The Cannibalism Incident at the Water Source.
B15 District of Lungmen Slum.
Early morning, at the water source on the ground where innocent Infected had been killed.
At this moment, Broken Skullshatterer, his face covered in dirt and wearing tattered clothes riddled with holes, cautiously walked out from the street corner.
He looked around to make sure no one was watching him.
Clutching a plastic bottle, he limped toward the water station.
He moved very quietly and remained hidden in the shadows of the building, but he was still spotted by early-rising residents nearby.
They watched the Infected slowly approach the water source, and couldn't help but curse:
"Get out of here, you filthy thing! Don't ruin our water supply!"
"* Lungmen profanity* How come it's Infected again? These damned things, there are more of them than insects."
"They deserve divine retribution! Don't these Infected know what kind of wretched people they are? Why do they come out and harm us?"
However, these people only hurled insults at each other and did not actually try to drive them away.
Just because they didn't dare to go up and drive them away doesn't mean no one else did.
At this moment, some people who love excitement immediately ran to find the same group of people who had brutally beaten the Infected yesterday, wanting them to step in and drive away this arrogant Infected.
"What? There are still Infected aren't afraid of death, daring to come to our street?"
The man who led the beating yesterday spoke slowly, his voice low and cold.
They didn't seem to care at all about killing an Infected, as if they had just killed a bug.
Right now, he only felt a thirst for power in his fists.
It feels really good to beat up others at will for the sake of everyone.
Not only will they not be condemned after beating someone, they will also become heroes in everyone's eyes.
Sure enough, the neighbors came to him immediately after they encountered some trouble.
This gave him a great sense of satisfaction.
To be honest, I hadn't even had a chance to fully enjoy myself yesterday before I was interrupted.
Now, that group of Infected caused trouble have left their neighborhood.
This guy came to us for a ride, so we had no choice but to let him have his way.
Thinking of this, a smile crept onto the man's lips.
He grabbed the shovel from his house and immediately called his neighbors to go to the water source.
"Another Infected has come and is ruining our water supply."
"Zhang, Li, and Edward, grab your weapons and let's get them!"
Because of the departure of that group of Infected, the number of people involved in the assault this time was even greater than yesterday.
The man only shouted twice, and more than thirty people came out.
Some people even shouted from their homes that they were getting dressed and would be there shortly.
But the man didn't wait for them.
More than thirty people, armed with brooms, shovels, and frying pans, stormed to the water collection point.
Upon seeing that thin, limping, unfortunate fellow, everyone's eyes immediately lit up with fervor.
"They're really fearless, daring to come here to fetch water."
"He needs to be taught a lesson."
"So that other insects won't follow suit and pollute our water."
Clearly, these guys already consider this Infected theirs for the taking.
The group dispersed with cold smiles, forming an encirclement that surrounded the Skullshatterer from all sides.
As Skullshatterer was filling a bottle with water using a hose, he saw a group of menacing people surrounding him.
He shuddered instantly, so frightened that he dropped the bottle he was holding to the ground.
"What... what are you going to do?"
Skullshatterer lowered his head and asked in a trembling voice.
The crowd that surrounded them said menacingly:
"Well, you're really asking for trouble, daring to come here and pollute our water source."
Skullshatterer Bones huddled his hands in front of his chest, muttering a defense:
"Sir... according to Lungmen's regulations, this is a public resource, not your water source."
"Besides, I was just filling a bottle with water, so it wouldn't contaminate the water supply equipment in the area at all."
Upon hearing Skullshatterer's words, the group seemed to find something amusing and burst into laughter.
The man in the lead had a look of disdain and anger on his face.
Does an Infected even have the right to reason with them?
A hint of disdain and anger flashed across his face as he shouted:
"I said this is our water, so it is our water."
"Then this constitutes illegal appropriation of public resources," Skullshatterer said.
"I'm encroaching on public resources? I'll beat you to death, you brat, and see if you still dare to do it!"
"So, you're saying you intended to kill someone? So you're not only abusing public resources, but also a deranged serial killer," Skullshatterer added.
The man had had enough of Skullshatterer's backtalk.
A piece of trash should just lie on the ground and wail; they don't deserve to be reasoned with.
He snorted coldly, raised the shovel, and slowly walked towards the Skullshatterer.
"Hmph, so what if I kill you, you vermin?"
"It's not like I haven't killed before. One more or one less makes no difference to me. I'm going to smash your mouth open and see what you have to say then."
"Sigh..." Skullshatterer sighed and shook his head, slowly taking out a silver voice recorder from his pocket.
"As expected, the boss was right, you guys are very ill."
"What is it?"
The man holding the shovel felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the recording pen, and his eyes flickered with doubt.
He actually saw the boy he was about to smash into a pulp, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
It was as if he, not the other person, was going to get his mouth smashed open.
Just then, he heard a rumbling sound beside him, which sounded a lot like footsteps.
The man reacted with lightning speed; his survival instincts instantly turned his gaze to the rear.
However, at the same time, two silver flashbangs appeared behind them without them even noticing.
Bang--
His world was enveloped in a blinding light, and everything in his sight disappeared.
Only endless, sinister laughter remained, suddenly ringing in his ears.
Ahhh--
As the Reunion Movement's flashbang exploded, everyone near the water source, whether they had come to participate in the beating of Skullshatterer or were simply watching the spectacle, was caught in the crossfire.
They were all blinded by the two flashbangs produced by Raythean Industries.
Except for the pre-prepared Skullshatterer that covered their ears and closed their eyes.
The others were blinded by the flashbang, tears streaming down their faces, kneeling on the ground and wailing inconsolably.
At that moment, the Reunion Rescue Team, which had been lying in ambush nearby, rushed out with a sinister grin.
They held ropes with loops at the ends, swung them a couple of times, and threw them out.
Those who were blinded by the light had no way to dodge and were immediately bound by the rope.
The Reunion Movement members who had caught the person simply dragged them to the ground with a single effort.
Then, taking the steel rod, he struck the other man on the forehead.
After beating them until they were dizzy and unable to stand, tie their limbs tightly with rope.
In an instant.
The water collection point, which had been calm just moments before, was now filled with screams and snarling laughter.
It was a scene straight out of hell.
Chapter 114 Lungmen Ghost Tales: Don't fight at the water source. (+5)
Two residents, who had just finished dressing and were carrying brooms, were preparing to join the beating.
I had just stepped out from the street corner when I saw this scene, and I was so frightened that I sat down on the ground.
Just minutes before, the neighbors had been aggressively threatening to kill the Infected.
They were all lying on the ground, their heads bleeding, while a group of men dressed in white and wearing smiling masks beat them up while laughing maniacally.
"Oh my god... a ghost!"
One of them screamed and backed away on all fours.
Little did he know that his shout had alerted the Reunion Movement members who were still eager for more.
Whether they were being dragged or tied up, the Reunion Movement members all turned to look at him.
They first looked at the guilty expressions on the two men's faces, then at the brooms in their hands.
The identities of the two patients were confirmed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen ropes, like black venomous snakes, suddenly attacked from all directions, flying swiftly towards the two people.