Rainbow Bubbles: "Murderer!"
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The screen was instantly filled with comments calling Ye Lang a murderer. We were all ordinary people, and in peacetime, we had never even killed a chicken.
Seeing such a brutal and bloody scene, of course one is filled with indignation and condemnation.
Even if they knew in their hearts that this was the end of the world, and Ye Lang didn't kill them, they would still kill Ye Lang. It was impossible for Ye Lang to just wait for them to kill him, right?
You may understand it, but this is on the Internet. Even if you spit, it will be magnified and criticized by netizens, let alone killing someone.
Netizens are all moral saints when it comes to treating others.
Justice always comes easily under the keyboard.
Of course, not all of them are moral saints. There are still many cute big socks who consistently support Ye Lang.
Xiaohua123: “I don’t know what kind of weird saints you guys are who are constantly posting “murderer” messages on your screen.
If Ye Lang doesn't kill them, does he have to clean his neck and wait for them to chop him off?
You always take the moral high ground and criticize Ye Lang, who's struggling to survive, but this is the end of the world, and your own survival is the only priority. Wake up.
I like him more anyway.”
Bunny Ear Girl: "I like it even more!"
Cao Yang: “I like it even more!”
A little round girl: "I like it even more!"
Mi: “I like it even more!”
Bad Control: “I like it even more!”
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Ye Lang was unclear about the accusations and support in the comments.
Ye Lang felt like he was about to vomit bile.
It's not just that killing people makes me uncomfortable, it's also because it's so fucking disgusting.
Some unknown red and white objects splashed into his mouth.
Ye Lang didn't know how long he had been vomiting. Only when an invisible little hand patted his back did he feel better.
Ye Lang felt a warmth in his heart. Although he couldn't see, he knew that Yao Xi must be very scared and nauseous at this moment.
But she still insisted on stepping over the blood, flesh and broken bones on the ground to come to her side to comfort herself.
This made Ye Lang want to hug the girl regardless of everything.
But he held back, the battle was not over yet.
“Pah pah pah!”
A sudden burst of applause broke the silence around.
A cold voice sounded:
"Wonderful, so wonderful, haha."
Ye Lang turned his head abruptly and looked towards Elevator No. 3. He turned his body slightly and hid himself to protect the invisible Yao Xi.
The man was big and strong, with a fierce look in his eyes, taut muscles all over his body, and a murderous aura.
There was a long, narrow scar on his face, extending from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look particularly hideous.
Especially his big hands, with prominent joints, rough and strong, and the color mottled like rust.
At this moment, he was walking slowly towards me, with a mocking smile on his face.
Ye Lang stood up, staring at the other person with a sharp gaze, secretly on guard in his heart.
He gripped the cracked axe in his hand, exerted a little force, and the axe handle broke with a snap.
Ye Lang stared at the man, then suddenly threw the broken axe handle at the man's throat.
But the man did not dodge or evade the axe handle that was flying towards him, and the mockery on the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
His hand instantly turned black as iron and he punched out with such force that the axe handle was smashed into pieces, with fragments flying everywhere.
"Fuck, you have no martial ethics."
The next moment, the man pounced to the side in a panic, narrowly avoiding the axe that shot towards him like lightning.
"I thought you were invincible, what a jerk!"
Hearing Ye Lang's ridicule, the man's eyelids twitched wildly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
"I hope that when I crush all your bones later, your mouth will be tougher than your bones."
"Idiot."
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