466: Let's commit suicide together...

And the eyes of many people also looked towards Wu Gen and Cui Shun, the two people pointed at by the bald man.

After the two sentences in the crowd were spoken, there was another brief silence, which felt eternally long to everyone.

"Yes, what he said is true, there is no Army, everything on that propaganda paper is fake." Cui Shun closed his eyes in pain, his heart like dead ash, and spoke the words.

"Fake? Fake? !"

"Everything on the propaganda paper is fake!"

After receiving this answer, the entire subway station fell into chaos.

The sounds of roaring and cursing were difficult for even the rain curtain to conceal.

There were Zombies gathering around the subway station.

It was just that one Tool Worm after another, in the rain curtain, carried these Zombies back to their original positions.

Clearly, these Zombies did not have a scene today.

Subway station.

After learning that the propaganda paper was completely a hoax, everyone's mental state was struck into a daze and emptiness.

And the food that they originally considered very delicious and precious, tasted like chewing wax at this moment.

The hunger in their stomachs urged them to eat, but the news their brains received made them not have the slightest desire to eat anything.

Their eyes were filled with a look of confusion.

"That's not right, the propaganda paper was printed, besides the military zone, who else has the ability to generate electricity and print things now?"

"Yes, the pictures on it clearly showed the Base's city walls and food, and it said above that they would come at a specific time to help us eliminate the Zombies."

"I've already prepared myself, I was thinking of entering the Base City and living in peace!"

People's words became more and more intense, and similarly, more and more out of control.

Zhou Shou's kind Old Man face twisted ferociously: "No Army?! We've waited for so long, and you tell me there's no Army, everything is fake!"

"You lied to everyone, you deserve to die!"

The Old Man pointed at Wu Gen and Cui Shun, as well as the other three search teams beside them.

These five people had clearly brought the news that symbolized hope to the subway station back then.

"Deserve to die?" Wu Gen's clenched fist slowly loosened, and blood flowed from the wound in his palm where his nails had dug into his flesh.

A Man looked at Zhou Shou: "You are the Old Man among us who deserves to die the most!"

"You killed a dying person and ate them! And you even shared it with the people of your Zhou Village! Did you think I didn't know?!"

After Wu Gen's words spread, the surrounding gazes also shifted to Zhou Shou.

And among the crowd, the eyes of many people were evasive.

Hearing the Man's words, Zhou Shou had no thought of panic or sophistry.

"Ate them! I did eat them!" Zhou Shou admitted directly: "Why did I eat people?!"

"Because I thought the Army would come!"

"This Old Gu of mine had to hold on until the Army arrived!"

"Eating people!"

"My Grandpa's generation never did such things, but I did!"

"To wait for the Army, I have become a monster! But you tell me, everything is fake! The Army won't come!"

"Do you know what it feels like to risk everything and end up with nothing?!"

"Ah?! !"

Zhou Shou's eyes were red, like a man-eating Ghost.

After his voice fell, several men from Zhou Village beside him took sticks and directly smashed them at Wu Gen, Cui Shun, and the remaining three search team members.

The few people who were hit did not resist at all.

As if they had completely given up the desire to survive.

"No! That news is true, it must be true!" Among the five people who were beaten, one screamed hysterically.

It was just that his crazy appearance was no different from that of the search team member who spoke first.

"It's true, the news is true, the Army will really come to save us!"

The beaten person lay on the ground, speaking while letting out two crazy laughs.

A few minutes later.

The five people from the search teams were covered in injuries from being beaten.

And the few people who were hitting them, listening to these people's crazy words, as they hit, their own psychological defenses collapsed, they threw away their sticks, and cried bitterly while holding their heads.

"Why? It was clearly said that the Army would come to save us! Why would it be fake!"

The survivors in the entire subway station were repeating words with roughly the same meaning.

The chaotic scene continued until late at night.

Among the crowd, lay several corpses of the old, young, women, and children killed by the crowd in their rage.

No one collected the bodies.

Everyone huddled in their respective positions, their eyes blank and listless, looking at the dark floor in front of them.

They had piled hope so high, like a peak piercing through the Yun.

Like pillars connecting Heaven and Earth.

These days, in their dreams, there wasn't a moment when they weren't fantasizing about the wonderful scene after the Army arrived.

However, this dream, this beautiful dream that they thought was about to arrive.

Was like a mountain torn apart, a Heaven curtain collapsing with a crash, a dream torn into pieces of paper.

The surging and desperate reality, compared to before, enveloped them even more terrifyingly!

They had originally gotten used to the desperate apocalypse and started abandoning their humanity to survive.

But they were shown hope, and such intense hope at that.

However, in the end, they only discovered that hope was just a ray of moonlight under the night sky, and they had mistaken it!

Among the crowd.

Cui Shun, covered in injuries, adjusted his glasses with shattered lenses, and leaned his head back against the wall behind him.

"That girl back then, she crashed and died here, right?"

Cui Shun said, turning his head to look at Wu Gen, who was also covered in injuries beside him.

"Why mention that girl? She died before she even did anything, getting blood all over, it's bad luck." Wu Gen glanced at the wall behind him, where a bloody imprint could be seen.

"You say, why are we alive?" Cui Shun's voice drifted: "For this food that's about to expire?"

"For those few women who were used until they were rotten and stinky?"

"If we were like that girl back then, crashing our heads and dying, it seems like a kind of liberation."

A Man's voice murmured.

Wu Gen next to him and the few people nearby couldn't answer.

However, this emotion spread rapidly, like some kind of virus.

Yes.

In such a World, this filthy place, this place without a shred of hope, what are they living for?

What will the days ahead be like?

Continue eating expired food, praying to be able to eat rotten food tomorrow.

Constantly living in fear, hiding from Zombies, sleeping with filthy bugs and cockroaches, and washing is an even greater luxury.

One day, if they get some illness, with no medicine, they will suffer and die!

Or, be bitten to death by Zombies.

No matter how you look at it, their future is pitch black, only despair!

Walking forward can only lead to an even darker road.

The Army coming to save them? Lies cannot become true, and beautiful dreams can only ever be beautiful dreams.

They have been forgotten by this World, and death shrouded in despair is their only destination!

"Let's kill ourselves? Together... let's kill ourselves?" Cui Shun bared his teeth, his words carrying a hint of serious madness.