In Mo Qingqing’s eyes, these people are as slow as slowing down. She watched them rush over and poked the steel bars in their hands at their eyes.

In her eyes, these are not people. These are the ways to kill beasts by eating them.
The steel bar in her hand poked in their eyes and poked out the back of her head. She hit the little monster at the speed of hitting 23 people in front of them in the blink of an eye and asked her to poke her head through. She jumped to the man who was called the boss, and the steel bar was only one centimeter away from his eyes.
The boss swallowed and said, "I have something to say." He glanced at the fallen bodies and trembled uncontrollably.
Mo Qingqing wanted to put him in the fire and then nail him with steel bars to let him taste the taste of being burned to death, but she was a human being, and she couldn’t kill people. She vigorously swung the steel bars in her hand and smashed the man’s head into pieces!
The brain tissue splashed by the man splashed all over her face.
She raised her hand and wiped her face. The brain tissue couldn’t help shivering and her heart was angry, but she also knew that there was no shortage of scum in the world. She took several deep breaths in succession to suppress her anger and put herself down. Those who were about to ignite blue light pressed her to cover her chest and looked at the two tied women. She also glanced at the five women who were huddled in the corner and shook like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. She went to the two tied women and grabbed them and tied them with the hemp rope. When she pulled it, she broke it.
The two women looked at Mo Qingqing with horror in their eyes and tears in their faces.
Mo Qingqing gave them the steel bars in his hand, then turned around and took a machete from a corpse and handed it to another woman, saying, "Hold the weapon in your hand to make yourself stronger and live to remember to be a man and not to be a beast and beast."
The two women consciously held the weapon that MoQingQing gave them, and they burst into tears and stared at MoQingQing intently.
Mo Qingqing doesn’t want to face such a tragic scene at all. She misses Wu’s tightness, wind, Liu Che and Han Beichen at the moment. She misses the wind, dad wants to be blue, Xia Qiaoer wants Fang Lianrong, and she tries her best to save her when Chen Yingxi’s mother pushes her to the beast. Han Beichen and Lin Run still came to save her when their Lin Run intestines were exposed.
At that time, she was all teammates, so it was necessary to live and die, and she would also rush to the front and most dangerous position
When she saw these people who were killed by her and the acquaintances who were roasted, she realized deeply that people are different from each other. Some people are beasts in human skins. They are more dangerous than beasts because they are dressed in human skins. They will pretend and cheat.
It is too precious and rare to meet teammates who can support life and death in this disaster and among so many beasts covered with human skin.
She knows better than the wind at the moment. Why would she become sworn?
MoQingQing slowly got up and turned away.
Next to those ragged women, they ran towards Mo Qingqing and begged Mo Qingqing to take them away.
Mo Qingqing waved at them without looking back and said, "There are weapons on the ground, that’s your hope." She can’t even feed her own stomach. If she takes them to meet with violence, she will soon bake them and eat them. The villains are afraid to resist the drag bottle. She is just out of her mind. If she doesn’t want the weak, she deserves sympathy. Weakness doesn’t mean kindness. It doesn’t mean saving the weak. It’s often because they are timid.
She is not strong either. She is unwilling to wait and die. She has worked hard again and again and won the job again and again.
Mo Qingqing walked through the overgrown city streets.
Plants have eroded the building and it has become dilapidated.
From time to time, she saw the bones of some wild animals lying in the grass.
It’s just that there are no bones, some horns, claws, scales, fur, etc. that can be made into weapons and protective gear are gone, and no meat has been cut off long ago.
Traces of people’s activities, burning fires, footprints, bodies left in place after being killed, abandoned cars and prying marks in houses can be seen everywhere, all of which show that she has gone from the bombed ruins to the urban areas where human activities have been hit by disasters.
Mo Qingqing is walking in the street, and now her five senses, such as hearing and vision, have become particularly acute. She can hear wild animals sneaking in waterways, car-soaking garages and shopping malls.
In those dark corner where people don’t often go, there are many wild animals that have escaped bombing.
The further she went, the more people she met.
It’s similar to the situation we encountered outside the shelter. The most important thing is to rob people.
She was so poor that she left a hide wrapped around herself from head to toe. Her bare head and blue eyes made many people who wanted to rob her of the hide flinch.
She didn’t see the wind, but they didn’t see the Mani heap they left her with directions.