Chapter 346: Killing zombies makes him feel at ease
Wu Guilong looked up and glanced at Ni Shuiwen.
Ni Shuiwen sat down next to him like a brother, lamenting,
“You’ve always been straightforward, how could you give all the Crystal Cores to that pregnant woman?”
While speaking, Ni Shuiwen’s eyes darted towards the large bag of Crystal Cores in Wu Guilong’s hands.
Originally, Wu Guilong couldn’t even count how many Crystal Cores there were.
Distracted by Ni Shuiwen, he simply stopped counting, gathered the Crystal Cores in his hands, stuffed them into the bag, and tied the bag shut.
Seeing Xiao Fu running over, Wu Guilong immediately called out,
“Xiao Fu, take this bag of Crystal Cores to Miss Hua.”
Ni Shuiwen, pained at the sight, quickly raised his hand to stop him.
His outstretched hand hurt, and he didn’t even see how Wu Guilong had struck it.
Anyway, Wu Guilong hit his hand hard, almost breaking it.
“Guilong, what are you doing?”
Ni Shuiwen frowned, cradling his hand, and looked at Wu Guilong,
“I’m worried you’re being taken advantage of. You’ve killed for so long and didn’t even count them clearly, yet you gave them all to that pregnant woman.”
“It’s really such a pity.”
Wu Guilong waved his hand, signaling Xiao Fu to go ahead.
He set his face and turned to look at Ni Shuiwen,
“These are the Crystal Cores I fought for. What does it have to do with you? What business is it of yours?”
“Don’t freaking bother me.”
A look of disgust clearly emerged on Wu Guilong’s face.
He felt that Ni Shuiwen was disgusting.
It seemed like Ni Shuiwen had forgotten everything that had happened a few days ago.
Wu Guilong felt that even after two hundred years, he would not forget the look on Ni Shuiwen’s face when he tried to kill him.
Ni Shuiwen’s lips quivered, he wiped his face, a look of distress on his face,
“Guilong, you have to understand me. You were bitten, and none of us knew whether you were part of the 5% who would survive.”
“You also know that the 95% probability is just too high, too overwhelming. Facing Zombies, we were all novices.”
Thus, Ni Shuiwen was also an ordinary person.
The choices of ordinary people are mostly the same, introspecting, who wouldn’t be scared or wish to quickly remove threats in such situations?
“I wanted to visit you since the Garrison took you away.”
Ni Shuiwen looked at Wu Guilong sincerely, reaching out to pat his shoulder,
“Now that you have become a Superpower User, I’m really happy, truly, happier than anyone.”
Wu Guilong laughed softly, lowered his head, wiped his face, and looked at Ni Shuiwen sincerely,
“You know, among the people I know, Ni Shuiwen, you top the list of being disgusting.”
Having said that, Wu Guilong stood up and found another spot to sit, simply not wanting to sit with Ni Shuiwen.
Ni Shuiwen, having made a fool of himself, felt unwilling to give up inside and was about to get up, looking for an excuse to approach Wu Guilong.
But a survivor had already moved closer to Wu Guilong,
“Brother Guilong, hey, with your abilities, do you really want to work for a woman for free?”
“If you ask me, you could start your own team.”
And another survivor, taking an unconventional route, whispered to Wu Guilong,
“That Miss Hua is no good person. You see how skillfully she kills with her blade; who knows how many have died under her knife.”
Although they had burst open D City’s ice layer, it’s not what the survivors intended.
Does that make them eternal sinners?
“Not at all, they’re just a bit disorganized, panicking when they see someone turn into a zombie.
But look at Hua Mi, surrounded by others, most people hope she abides by the team’s rules.
She refuses to comply, so she kills.
At the assembly, she kills.
When survivors want to enter the safe zone, she kills.
When the people around her want her to hand over Guo Se’s Crystal Core, she kills.
It seems in Hua Mi’s world, killing a few people is the only way to communicate.
Such a woman who uses killing as her only means, she is not a good person.”
Wu Guilong’s expression darkened as he looked at the survivors surrounding him.
Each one of them had a sycophantic look on their faces.
Completely different from the ferocious, deadly intentions they had initially exhibited on that piece of paper.
Wu Guilong let out a hollow laugh, feeling endlessly disgusted,
“If I had a camera in my hands and knew fate would arrange things this way, I’d have recorded your faces back then.”
He had seen through these people’s true nature.
When he was a boxing champion, everyone fanatically loved him.
When he was bitten by a zombie, everyone wanted him dead.
And when he didn’t die and instead acquired the Superpower of speed, everyone was full of fake kindness.
And excessively sincere.
Wu Guilong couldn’t rest any longer, he urgently needed to get away from these hypocritical people.
At that moment, he’d rather be with zombies than face humans.
Wu Guilong figured he might become withdrawn.
Before leaving the group that flattered him, Wu Guilong turned and looked at the survivors behind him. With a blank expression, he said,
“You might have forgotten, every person Miss Hua killed was someone who didn’t heed her warning and came forward first, threatening her.”
It was always others who did not listen to Hua Mi’s warnings and tried to use violence to achieve their goals that forced Hua Mi to kill.
She wasn’t bloodthirsty; she indeed used killing as a means of communication.
But Hua Mi never wantonly killed the innocent.
Ni Shuiwen is annoying, right? He always stood far from Hua Mi, blathering on, but after Hua Mi killed, he would shut up and stay away.
Hua Mi didn’t kill him because he never pushed himself forward into the blade’s path.
And such a person is judged not to be a good person?
A person not considered good who, due to a 5% chance, saved Wu Guilong.
And those so-called good people, because of a 95% chance, wanted to kill Wu Guilong while he was still conscious.
Whose loyalty would Wu Guilong choose?
Looking at the survivors behind him,
“You don’t need to flatter me or try to sow discord concerning my loyalty to Miss Hua.”
“I’ve said it before; I promised to serve Miss Hua for 100 years, and I won’t miss a single day.”
He was not someone who hadn’t experienced worldly emotions.
Praised, rejected, and reborn anew.
He no longer needed such hollow vanity.
Wu Guilong walked away alone, his speed so fast that no one could catch up.
He went off to kill zombies.
Killing zombies felt liberating for him.
In less than a day, under the intense stares of others, Wu Guilong came back carrying a bag full of Crystal Cores.
He carried it and delivered it to Hua Mi’s RV.
No matter how painful or annoyed others were,
He wouldn’t even spare anyone a glance.