Chapter 290: Incitement

The crowd began to discuss after hearing this.

"Oh my god, no wonder Boss Yun didn't want to acknowledge them? It turns out they have a grudge against them."

"It's so shameless to rob someone's property after their parents passed away."

"The sentence for blackmailing in the street is three years. They are close relatives so maybe they can get a reduced sentence, but it's really shameless to take advantage of someone's misfortune."

"Fuck, I thought it was some family ethics gossip, but it turns out they are just resentful relatives blackmailing .

" "Tsk tsk, it seems Miss Yun really hates them. It's been a year and a half since the apocalypse, and she still carries these things with her."

"Huh? That's not right. Why didn't these people go to acknowledge Miss Yun when she first came to the base, but instead started making trouble now? I remember that even when Miss Yun first arrived, she was very generous."

Everyone was led by this man's words and began to discuss.

Some speculated that these people were afraid of Yun Shuhuai's revenge and did not dare to recognize him. Now that they can't live anymore, they want to curry favor with him. Others speculated that they didn't recognize him at all.

I have to say that their guesses are pretty accurate.

Yun Shuhuai walked up to Fang Wenchao, bent down slightly, looked down at him, and said with a smile: "My dear uncle, do you have anything else to say?"

She threw the paper in Fang Wenchao's face. Fang Wenchao glanced at it and saw that it was indeed his prison certificate. I didn't expect that she still carried such a thing? What should he do next?

Originally, they thought that their family of three would be doing well in the base, no matter how Yun Shuhuai argued, as long as they didn't admit it, no one would know, but she directly threw out the evidence, and now public opinion is completely on her side.

Fang Wenchao gritted his teeth, no, he couldn't just give up, he had to complete the task assigned to them by that person, but he promised that as long as they ruined Yun Shuhuai's reputation and pushed her to the forefront, he would give them the life they wanted.

Fang Wenchao suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Yun Shuhuai, his head was broken and blood was all over his face. He kowtowed and said, "I was wrong, I'm a bastard, I'm not a human being, Shuhuai, please forgive me, uncle will work like a slave for you, okay."

Wang Hongying also rushed over and kowtowed with him, and kept slapping her face, "Aunt is wrong too, please don't kill us." Fang

Can also cried, "Cousin, my parents are old, if you want to kill, just kill me."

"No!" Wang Hongying sat on the ground, hugged her son and cried, "We two old bones won't live long in the end times, and Xiaocan is still young, please forgive him."

The three members of the family cried and cried, their hearts were broken, and they were so pitiful.

Yun Shuhuai looked at them indifferently. She felt that these people's behavior was a little weird. Logically, it would be the best result if they did not interfere with each other. She would not take the initiative to kill them.

But now they are making such a fuss. What good can it do? Isn't this offending herself more? Yun Shuhuai felt that they seemed to be deliberately inciting something.

The onlookers around her began to point fingers at Yun Shuhuai.

Maybe, they can really get some benefits.

Yun Shuhuai had threatened them with death before, making everyone think that she really wanted to kill them.

Someone said, "Although these people are bastards, they don't deserve to be put to death. Besides, the base has a rule that they can't kill people."

"Hey, do you think these high-level psychics will be the same as us? Even if they kill people, the base won't care." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"That's right, do you think people in our base don't die normally? The rule is used to restrict us ordinary people. The base wants to worship these high-level psychics. Killing a few people is nothing."

As soon as this person finished speaking, countless people began to respond.

There has always been a conflict between psychics and ordinary people. Many people use the capitalists and civilians before the end of the world as an analogy.

Ordinary people envy the superpowers because they have powerful superpowers, stronger survival ability than them, and control the most supplies, while ordinary people can only live in fear at the bottom and work hard for a little food.

But they ignore the high mortality rate of superpowers. The supplies obtained by superpowers are all exchanged for their own lives. The analogy of capital and civilians does not work at all.

But these people don't care. They only support things that are beneficial to them, and it would be best if they can snatch some supplies from the superpowers.

The words of the two people resonated with most people, not only ordinary people, but even low-level superpowers.

In fact, they all knew that Xi Ling, who everyone thought was dead before, returned to the base and dealt with several traitors. Those people were killed by him, but the base turned a blind eye to him and even comforted him with respect.

This morning, Liang Yi, the leader of Tian Xiang, killed a person in public, and the base did not make any comments.

Ordinary people kept disappearing in the base. What happened to those people? Everyone suspected that it was the psychics. After all, there could be no zombies in the base, and only psychics could make them disappear.

This made everyone feel unfair and scared. Why can these high-level psychics kill people at will in the base? What if they kill themselves one day?

The strong fear and injustice impacted their minds, making them ignore that the people killed by these high-level psychics were either enemies or traitors.

There was a commotion all around, and their words became more intense, from criticizing high-level psychics for killing people indiscriminately to slandering the way Yun Shuhuai and his people dressed. Their hatred of the rich made them speak more and more harshly and more and more excited. It seemed that all the resentment they had accumulated towards psychics for a long time had erupted here, and some even wanted to take action by relying on their numbers.

Xi Qing frowned, and she even put her hands on the weapons.

These people are really selfish, they really think it is still before the end of the world, and they have to get in the way of everything because they have the upper hand in numbers.

Why should they let these shrunken turtles who only hide in the base point fingers at what they have risked their lives to get what they have obtained.

Looking at the indignant looks of these people, they seemed to have completely forgotten that they were the ones who repelled the tide of corpses and protected the base not long ago. If it weren't for them, these people would have become ghosts in the mouths of zombies.

Now there is only hatred for the psychics in their eyes.

Xi Qing suddenly remembered what Yun Shuhuai said before going out, that she would dress like this to attract hatred, and it seemed to be very effective. These people are really going to be pissed off.

Xi Ling's face was gloomy. He never had much contact with ordinary people before because of this.

These people would hate the psychics every once in a while, relying on the rule in the base that people cannot be killed to hate them in various ways.

Before, when he got into trouble outside, many ordinary people also ran to Yeren to steal things. He let these people go, but they were still aggressive and came again when the corpse tide was approaching. This time, Xi Ling took action to drive them away, but only shed some blood, and did not kill them.

Xi Ling looked at Yun Shuhuai worriedly. This time, she was the one at the center of the storm. He hoped that she would not be affected by them.

Energy has begun to gather in him. As long as these people take one more step, he will not be polite.

Yun Shuhuai has not said anything just now. She is sensing the situation around her.

The two men who just incited the crowd, although their faces were dirty and mixed in the crowd so that people could not see their faces clearly, but Yun Shuhuai could sense the energy in them, they were clearly members of Jiehuo.

No wonder Fang Wenchao dared to risk being killed by himself to make a big deal, it turned out that he had a backer.

Is Qin Ye going to attack me?

Yun Shuhuai elegantly lifted her hair, she took a step forward, pulled out a pistol from her waist, and "bang" fired a shot into the sky.

The loud gunshot shut everyone up instantly, and they all took a step back in fear.