Chapter 10: Drawing big pictures and gathering refugees!

Chapter 10: Drawing big pictures and gathering refugees! (Seeking votes)

"Big brother."

Li Zhongwu said with some concern: "Can we withstand it?"

"How about we do it now."

Before he could finish, Lin Zhongyun hurriedly shook his head and interrupted him: "If we retreat, we will surely die!"

Faced with these refugees who were like wild dogs, Lin Zhongyun knew that he had to be stronger than them.

Moreover, this is the most critical step for Lin Zhongyun to gather and obtain refugees.

How could Lin Zhongyun give up?

Li Zhongwu did not say anything more. The other five refugees also had serious faces. They did not know the reason behind this, but for these five people, they had to fight to the death even if it was just for the meat!

At the same time, outside the palace.

This is where the largest number of refugees gather.

It's not just because of the garbage thrown out of the rich man Wang's mansion from time to time, but also because the burning torches in the mansion can attract a lot of insects.

Although it is impossible for this group of refugees to enter the palace, there are indeed more insects here.

"meat!"

“They really got the meat!”

Suddenly, shouts came from afar.

Almost in an instant, all the refugees froze in their tracks, and they almost immediately looked at the refugees who had run back, their faces filled with longing.

"Those guys just now, they got some meat!"

The first refugee who ran back yelled.

He did not say that the other party had a knife and killed nearly ten people.

Although these guys are starving, they still have some intelligence as human beings.

There are only seven people on the other side. As long as someone is willing to sacrifice his life, they will be exhausted sooner or later.

Sure enough, a few more refugees ran back and told others about the meat.

The next moment, this group of refugees went crazy!
A group of figures ran towards the north almost like crazy. Even the old people who were at the end of their rope crawled up from the ground, with greed on their wrinkled faces as they rushed towards the north.

The first man who ran back did not rush to follow, but stopped an old man and said, "Dad, let's not rush."

"Ah?" The old man who had just mocked Lin Zhongyun was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed anger: "What's wrong with you kid!"

"There's meat but you don't know how to grab it?"

As the old man spoke, he shook the man's arm and wanted to continue going north.

"Dad, they have knives!"

The young man lowered his voice and said, "They have killed more than a dozen people!"

"More than a dozen people?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then his face immediately showed joy, and even his body began to tremble. He looked at the man excitedly and said, "Son, you must grab more meat later, human flesh is also fine!"

The man nodded immediately: "Dad, don't worry."

"Let's go slowly and save some energy. When those guys are exhausted, my son will go and grab the meat. It would be best if we can grab a knife as well!"

When he said the last word, a fierce look flashed across the man's face.

As long as he has a sharp weapon, even if the drought continues, as long as there are refugees, he can survive!

As the two of them slowly walked towards the north.

The screams became clearer and clearer.

Even if it was only for a short while.

But at this time, there were already dozens of corpses in front of Lin Zhongyun and his seven companions.

There was no way these emaciated refugees could defeat Lin Zhongyun and Li Zhongwu, who still had some strength left, not to mention that they had no weapons.

Looking at the refugees in front of him who were still full of greed, Lin Zhongyun forced himself to steady his trembling hands and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, listen to me first!"

"If this continues, we will all die!"

Of course, he couldn't kill all the refugees.

Lin Zhongyun's original plan was to kill a few people to intimidate these refugees.

But Lin Zhongyun himself had to admit that he underestimated the savagery of these refugees. Even though they had killed dozens of people, they still couldn't be intimidated. As a last resort, Lin Zhongyun could only start his old business.

——Painting a big cake!

Lin Zhongyun’s job in his previous life was sales.

As we all know, the main task of sales is to paint a rosy picture for customers.

He stared at the refugees and shouted, "This little meat is not enough for us to eat! Even if one person grabs it, the drought will not stop, and it will be the same sooner or later!"

"But the rich man Wang has food!"

At this point, Lin Zhongyun's tone paused slightly, and he stared closely at the refugees in front of him whose pace was gradually slowing down.

It turns out that he still has some brains and can actually analyze that what I said is right.

Lin Zhongyun felt a little relieved.

But at this moment, an old voice sounded again.

"Humph!"

"You just want us to fight to the death with Mr. Wang!"

In an instant, the scene became quiet.

Everyone looked over when they heard the sound, and Lin Zhongyun was no exception.

He recognized the voice; it was the same voice that had taunted him and told him he was seeking death.

Looking at the father and son gradually walking out of the darkness, Lin Zhongyun immediately frowned and said in a deep voice: "Humph, what's wrong with fighting to the death?"

"You can fight me to the death? Why can't you fight me to the death with the rich man Wang?"

"Isn't there more food in the rich man Wang's house?"

Upon hearing this, the refugees immediately showed struggle and madness on their faces.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted again, ignoring Lin Zhongyun's words, and pointed at the meat on the ground and said again:

"If you really want to take us, why don't you share the meat with us?"

"I think they just want to keep it all for themselves."

"Fellow villagers, hurry up and grab the meat! With these corpses, there is enough meat for all of us to share!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the refugees were instinctively moved and rushed towards this side like crazy!

Puff, puff!
The sound of flesh being chopped off could be heard instantly, followed by wailing.

If this happened in any other important town, it would certainly attract government troops, but unfortunately, a small town like Lian'an City had already become a lawless place.

Under the dim moonlight, Lin Zhongyun and others, whose bodies were already stained red with blood, looked extremely terrifying.

The group of refugees finally stopped again.

Lin Zhongyun was breathing heavily, and the pain in his arm forced him to change his hand to hold the knife. In the moonlight, Lin Zhongyun memorized the appearance of the old man and the man beside him.

Then he yelled again: "I'll give you one more chance! If you're willing to fight me, come over here slowly now!"

"I promise, as long as you listen to me, I will make sure you have enough food every day!"

Different from the last time when everyone was discussing, this time the refugees stared at the beef on the ground with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Not a moment later.

A man slowly walked towards Lin Zhongyun.

Li Zhongwu immediately raised his knife, but was stopped by Lin Zhongyun.

After a while, he walked straight through the corpses on the ground and came directly to Lin Zhongyun without grabbing the meat.

No one spoke.

The five refugees who had followed Lin Zhongyun from the beginning stared at the man closely, fearing that he would steal the meat.

The other refugees were watching to see if Lin Zhongyun had harmed the refugee.

Finally, another moment passed.

As the second person slowly walked towards Lin Zhongyun, the refugees could no longer bear it, and countless figures slowly walked towards Lin Zhongyun's position! .
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