Chapter 104 - 077 Not Only Are We Trying Hard, Zombies Are Also Trying Hard_5

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Chapter 104: Chapter 077 Not Only Are We Trying Hard, Zombies Are Also Trying Hard_5 "Really?" A middle-aged man beside him took the binoculars and looked in that direction, indeed seeing someone walking on the street, bizarrely unnoticed by the zombies, which was quite strange. His name was Qiu San, ranked third among his siblings. He had come to Huang City to work and had checked into the Xinfeng Hotel on the very day, planning to apply for a security job at a bar or KTV the next day. Who could have expected such an event to occur, trapping him here. "Blimey, what guts, daring to move alone. Doesn’t he know how to spell ’death’?" Qiu San said. The young man beside him shuddered, who knew what the other was thinking. Just then, A survivor hurried into the room, "Brother San, Liu Bing is causing trouble." "What happened?" Qiu San frowned, the image of a chubby figure coming to mind. "He’s saying we’re getting too little food each day, and they’re given lousy rooms to stay in, claiming it’s unfair," the survivor said. Qiu San furrowed his brows, "Let’s go see what he wants exactly." The building wasn’t entirely a hotel; the first through fourth floors housed a restaurant, and the fifth to seventh floors were the hotel, all owned by one boss. The fifth floor was the hotel lobby, where Liu Bing was now making a scene. "You tell me, is this fair? Why do they get to eat the good stuff, drink the spicy, and we can’t eat our fill, but are rationed instead? It’s just not fair." Liu Bing looked at the survivors backed against the wall, men and women, old and young, hoping to stir their emotions and join forces to resist this unjust treatment. He knew Qiu San was the controller here, with some survivors following him, becoming his subordinates. It would be difficult for him alone to overthrow his adversary. So, he wanted to persuade this group of survivors in the lobby. To rebel together. To claim the rights we deserve. The survivors looked at Liu Bing spitting in fury, already broken by the apocalypse. Just surviving and being here was a stroke of luck; they never thought about these issues before. But hearing what Liu Bing was saying, oddly enough, it seemed to make sense. Downstairs was the restaurant, with plenty of food and resources. They had thought they would be able to eat freely, and some even had plans - we could pool resources and plan appropriately, but who expected Qiu San would take charge of the resources, guard them, and give out limited provisions daily, providing only basic food? This bred resentment in some. But considering it was the end times, and daring not to rebel, they could only harbor their discontent. "Liu Brother is right, why should we accommodate them, while they eat the best of everything?" a skinny, tow-headed young man stood up and echoed. He was very young, around eighteen or nineteen. He had already dropped out of school and spent his days loitering outside. The night before the apocalypse, he came here to play poker with a young girl. Who could have imagined the end of the world arriving, trapping them here, and his girl ditched him for one of Qiu San’s followers. This pissed him off. After all, with his physique, it was doubtful he could win a fight against anyone. To put it bluntly, he might even lose to a woman. As the tow-headed skinny guy joined in, the surrounding survivors looked at each other, feeling like what was being said made some sense. We’re all survivors. On what basis are we classified into levels? What damn era is this, to still have such situations? Just then, A voice came. "Liu Bing, are you dissatisfied?" Qiu San walked over with his hands behind his back. Liu Bing was slightly startled and then, putting on a brave face, turned to look at Qiu San. "Brother San, I speak the truth, and also what everyone wants to say. This place isn’t yours alone; it belongs to all of us. You all enjoy the delicacies, and leave us with scraps. Who can tolerate that?" Facing Qiu San, Liu Bing felt somewhat fearful. The man was burly and looked ferocious. But thinking of his previous words, which might have left a strong impression on the other survivors and seemingly got their silent approval, he couldn’t show weakness and had to stand up to Qiu San. Speaking up was the only way to hope for a change. The tow-headed skinny guy said, "Brother San, there’s some sense in what Liu Brother is saying. We’re on the same boat; surely we can’t be the only ones suffering while you have it all." Qiu San smiled, his eyes fixated on Liu Bing, "So what you mean is, you want to lead them to revolt against the rules I’ve set?" Liu Bing had reached a point of no return. Facing Qiu San’s intimidating gaze, he stiffened and held his head high, "Yes, what I mean is..." Bang! Before he could finish, Qiu San, who had kept a hammer hidden behind his back, swung it fiercely down on Liu Bing’s head. The sudden blow crushed Liu Bing to the ground, his skull cracked open and bleeding profusely. The surrounding survivors trembled, their eyes wide with horror. The tow-headed skinny guy’s legs shook, feeling as if he was about to wet himself from fright. Qiu San straddled Liu Bing’s body, hammering his head repeatedly, "Damn it, still dare to be dissatisfied? I’ll make you dissatisfied, make you dissatisfied." Bang! Bang! Blow after blow rained down. Blood splattered everywhere. The onlookers were too terrified to even breathe. The tow-headed skinny guy simply collapsed to the ground, utterly stunned by the bloody scene before him. After a long while, Qiu San stood up, looked at the lifeless Liu Bing, wiped the blood from his face, and said to those nearby, "Throw him out for me."

Chapter 104 - 077 Not Only Are We Trying Hard, Zombies Are Also Trying Hard_5

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