Wang Ye always felt that he was not overly affected by the corpse poison, but it wasn't until Lu Xueqiang said that he couldn't bear to do it that Wang Ye was shocked to realize the changes in himself.

A momentary thought of killing can suppress and restrain it, but if you don't even notice the subtle changes, how can you control them?

Wang Ye was a little disappointed, but it was not that he was unhappy with his changes, but that he was dissatisfied that he knew nothing about it.

Due to his father's influence and education, Wang Ye also read many Taoist books and yearned for the state of great freedom mentioned in the books. He could accept unexpected changes in the outside world calmly, but he could not tolerate the inner changes in his own consciousness that were beyond his control.

As a human being, how can we be controlled by hormones or corpse poison?

Wang Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the disappointment in his heart for the time being, and prepared to go home at night to distract himself from this matter.

Right now, business matters are more important.

It's just killing. In the end of the world, how can there be a Virgin who doesn't use swords? As long as you don't kill indiscriminately, don't be bloodthirsty, and don't take the initiative to harm others, you are already a responsible person.

His eyes were firm and he said: "It's normal that you can't let go, but think about your girlfriend, think about your parents, if they are caught by a living corpse, or caught by a living corpse that you can't let go, can you

Do you want the living corpse to show your favor?"

Wang Ye wanted to say more, but was suddenly interrupted by Lu Xueqiang.

"That's enough, stop talking." Lu Xueqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I know you are right. So, I will do it!"

He closed his eyes for five seconds before suddenly opening them. Then, he raised the knife and stabbed it into the heart of the living corpse, and then stirred it back and forth twice.

His stabbing was clean and sharp, rather than a frantic stabbing back and forth several times to vent his emotions. But the crisper it was, the more it showed that Xue Qiang had made up his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Ye subconsciously sighed: "Those who abandon me will not be able to stay the same as yesterday..."

But he just sighed briefly, and then said: "Okay, that's it, let's go back to the hardware store."

The two of them walked along the alley and returned to the hardware store from Binjiang Road. The cloth bag that the two uncles had brought to put things in before was staying lonely in the store.

Wang Ye asked Lu Xueqiang to stand guard at the door of the store, while he picked up and looked at the things that the uncles had picked out and packed.

One bag contains various tools that can be used as weapons, such as saws, hammers, crowbars, etc. It is full of tools. Not to mention it is a bit small and heavy, the bag is quite big and cannot be stuffed into a schoolbag. The other bag contains

There were steel wire rings, nails, screws, screwdrivers, glue, tape, valves, labor gloves and other items. About half of the bag was filled, and the schoolbag could just fit inside.

After asking Xue Qiang to put half of the bag containing small items into his schoolbag first, and then carrying another bag full of tools, Wang Ye stuffed some sundries into his schoolbag that he felt might be useful in the future, and took another

With a few pieces of PVC pipe, I left the hardware store.

He began to think about manpower issues.

When two people go out to search for supplies, they must arrange for one person to look out. Otherwise, just like the two uncles before, there will be little time to respond when an accident occurs. The equipment that took a long time to pick was finally picked up by Wang Ye.

But one person must stay at home to guard the house, and it is impossible to leave the ladder going up and down the stairs outside all the time. But if three people come out, there will be a very embarrassing thing.

That was Xue Qiang's girlfriend, Wu Manqing. Wang Ye was neither worried about leaving her alone to look after the house, nor was he optimistic about what he could do if he took her out. This was very embarrassing.

After all, she is not like Ye Ling. Like Wang Ye, she was born in an orphanage. She developed a tough character in fighting when she was a child. After being adopted, she gradually became gentler. If we really talk about it, Ye Ling is ruthless.

, maybe even more sinister than Wang Ye.

But you have to be careful when accepting people. Not to mention that the per capita food reserves will decrease sharply every time you accept someone. People who don't know the situation don't even dare to rest assured.

Forget it, just two people. Leaving one person to look out is much safer than going out alone without even looking out. As for Mr. Wu, after a period of time, her physical fitness has evolved and become stronger.

Let Xue Qiang find a way to take her with her. On the other hand, wouldn't he really evolve into Tang Monk Meat?

With various thoughts swirling in his mind, and recalling the scene of several living corpses staring directly at him on Binjiang Road, Wang Ye decided to go home first, take the things he collected back, and then go alone

Go out and do an experiment.

But within a few steps of walking out of the hardware store, I met the boy riding a bicycle again.

The young man turned back from Binjiang Road and did not expect to meet Wang Ye and Lu Xueqiang again.

This time, he didn't play a song or lead a living corpse behind him.

Wang Ye glanced at the young man riding a bicycle with interest.

If the boy on the bike hadn't suddenly attracted a wave of living corpses, Wang Ye might have had no choice but to go to other hardware stores and try to plunder the hardware store, let alone later, by chance, he actually found the two hardware stores.

The uncle's bag was cut off.

But Wang Ye didn't say anything. He just remembered the appearance of the boy on the bicycle and turned around to continue walking home.

After Wang Ye left, the boy on the bicycle looked at the store Wang Ye had just walked out of, a hardware store. He was a little confused at first, and then quickly showed a look of realization.

Then he carefully recalled and compared the outfits of the two parties.

Wang Ye was wearing long sleeves and long trousers, wearing a mask and gloves, carrying a schoolbag, armbands taped with textbooks on his arms, and a fruit knife tied to his thigh. He looked like a professional scavenger in the apocalypse.

As for him, in addition to wearing a motorcycle helmet, he also carried a badminton racket bag. Although the zipper of the racket bag was not fully unzipped, and the badminton racket could be pulled out from behind as a weapon at any time, but if you think about it carefully, this look is ridiculous.

The taste of handsomeness is obviously greater than the significance of actual combat.

As if a new world had opened up to him, the boy on the bike quickly got off the car and rushed into the store. After all, the hardware store was a store, and Wang Ye couldn't take too much away at once, so he quickly let the boy on the bike turn over a handful of sappers.

Shovel is like finding a treasure.

And back to Wang Ye, on the way home, the two groups who had previously searched for supplies in the convenience store disappeared. I don't know if they were frightened by the group of living corpses from a distance before.

Wang Ye took a look at the door of the convenience store. The cigarette cabinet was completely empty, and common daily necessities such as toilet paper were gone. The snacks and drinks were almost 80% gone, leaving only snacks with very large bags but very small quantities, and some

The whole box of drinks in the box may be temporarily stuck in the convenience store because it has a lower priority or is not easy to transport.

But it is also a matter of time. It is estimated that these things will have to be emptied by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

Wang Ye walked around the convenience store, took a few lighters and put them in his pocket, took out four bottles of drinks and stuffed them into the side pockets of two schoolbags, and finally took a pack of Ye Ling's favorite lime-flavored potato chips with his right hand.

Holding between fingers.

It's not that he doesn't want to get more snacks, but the potato chips, which have big bags but small quantities, are really not as important as the tools from the hardware store.
Chapter completed!