Chapter 291 War of Words

Yun Shuhuai blew gently at the smoking muzzle of the gun, looked around, and said sarcastically: "What else can you do except talk?"

She played with the pistol casually, and the dangerous aura emanating from her body made people afraid to speak, for fear of being accidentally blown up by her.

Yun Shuhuai suddenly smiled, her eyebrows curved, her smile was so charming that it made people breathless.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she spoke harshly and viciously: "Yes, you can't do anything, you can only complain about injustice, complain that you are not favored by God, hate those lucky people defined by you, rely on your own weakness to call on friends and try to satisfy your weak and fragile hearts by criticizing them."

"What did you say!?" A courageous person stood up angrily.

Yun Shuhuai turned around and looked at him, saying with an innocent face: "Am I wrong? But what can you get by doing this? Or, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this!"

Her last words became fierce, and the man felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. He knelt on the ground, holding his neck, his face turned blue and purple, as if he was suffocating, which scared the people around him.

Yun Shuhuai snapped his fingers, and the man suddenly recovered, lying on the ground and breathing in fresh air. He looked at Yun Shuhuai with fear.

He had no idea when Yun Shuhuai attacked him. He felt as if the air around him had been deprived, making him unable to breathe, and he was seeing stars, and his body seemed to explode.

This made him deeply feel the gap between the psychics and ordinary people. If she really wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant, and she could even make him disappear silently.

Yun Shuhuai just used Xi Qing's moves to suck out the air around that person, but she still held back. If she had sucked out all the air directly, the person would have exploded on the spot.

However, slowly sucking out the air also tortured him. He struggled desperately on the verge of death, wrapped in the fear of death.

Yun Shuhuai's move really shocked everyone and made them dare not act rashly.

Everyone looked at her vigilantly. They didn't expect that she would really dare to kill someone in the street, or in other words, if the person just now was really dead, there would be no evidence that she was the one who did it.

Yun Shuhuai curled her lips, "See, this is the gap between us."

She turned around lightly like a girl in the horrified eyes of the people, and looked around at everyone carefully and said, "It seems that being well protected makes you think that this small base is the whole world. As a weak group, you still want to satisfy your own selfish desires by criticizing the strong as you did before the end of the world."

Yun Shuhuai looked contemptuous, "But don't forget that this is the end of the world. The fact that you can watch leisurely here is the result of a large number of psychics working desperately. Now that order has collapsed, it is a big concession that powerful psychics are willing to take the initiative to follow the regulations of the base. You think this is used to restrict us? Ours, no, actually it is used to protect you. To protect you from being killed by powerful people at will."

She sighed and continued: "But this rule makes you push your luck. Now is not the end of the world. You will not get any benefit from conflicting with us. On the contrary, the psychics may live better without you. Zombies are more valuable to us than you."

Everyone swallowed and calmed down. Although they were very unwilling, Yun Shuhuai said it very clearly. Ordinary people are just a group of ants in the eyes of powerful psychics. Maybe some psychics even think they are a burden. They can live well only because of the protection of powerful psychics.

Take Xi Ling for example. Although he does not interact with ordinary people, he goes out to kill zombies every day to reduce the pressure on the wall whenever he is in the base.

Some people or forces will take on the task of collecting supplies for the base. Guangyun Shuhuai has contributed a lot of food to the base and provided methods of planting. These are all experiences she gained in her previous life, which reduced many trial and error opportunities for the base.

Not to mention the major events such as repairing the hydropower station to resist the tide of corpses, which one is not done by the superpowers?

Yun Shuhuai looked at them coldly, "Oh, it's so sad. We worked so hard to build the base, but we still have to incur your resentment. When we risked our lives to find supplies outside and fight against the increasingly powerful zombies, you only dared to hide in the base. We worked hard to get supplies and live a better life. You don't really think that everything we have is conjured out of thin air, do you?"

"Damn it! Relying on what? Why are you the ones with super powers? You make it sound good. If we had super powers, we would not be worse than you." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Yun Shuhuai turned around and looked at him, nodded and said, "Well, I want to know too, why do I have superpowers? This question is just like why zombies appear. They are both unsolved mysteries of the world, but the fact is that if you feel unfair, why don't you go out and ask those zombies why you are the one who is alive while they have become zombies? Earlier, before the end of the world, did you ask why you are not a billionaire? No matter how unbalanced you are, the facts are set and we can't change anything."

"Since you say we are a burden, why don't you kill us?"

"Why? Because I still have some conscience as a human being. I don't like to kill innocent people, and I don't like people to disturb me. We are in the same base, so I will provide some help to the base within my ability. But you idiots don't even know that you are being used as a gun."

"...What?" People were talking about it. Some were angry at Yun Shuhuai and called them idiots, while others were shocked by her words. Who was using them as a gun?

Yun Shuhuai pointed the gun at Fang Wenchao's forehead and said coldly: "Is this the mission assigned to you by your master? It seems that you have failed."