MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 84 troubled times

   The stench was so strong that Qiao San felt that he could smell the disgusting smell through his gas mask.

   This smell reminds Qiao San of his tragic childhood, many years ago, when he was sold by his biological parents to a vile gang who specialized in exploiting children to make money.

The leader of the    gang is a scumbag. He only cares about making money, regardless of the safety of the children. Not only does he not take care of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, but he also forces them to do dangerous work.

Obedient children work more than ten hours a day in exchange for food that barely fills their stomachs. Disobedient children often have their legs and feet broken, and then be thrown on the street begging. If the money is handed in, there will be no medicine or food.

The children who have been clothed for many years without food and clothing have poor physical resistance. Few of them can survive a week. Most of them will die after a few days, and then they are thrown into the scum like a dead mouse by this group of scum. Ditch, forest or wilderness.

  A few years later, this criminal gang whose crime shocked the whole country was finally arrested, but the children who escaped from the clutches were at a loss and did not know how to reintegrate into society.

At this time, Qiao San resolutely provoked the lead, and gathered the older children who were willing to be with him, still doing dangerous work. Disabled or too young children to make a living together.

  Qiao San and his gang dared to fight, they made a name for themselves in a few years, and then caught up with the tide of the times, they made a lot of money, and their name changed from Qiao San to Qiao Sanye. Because he suffered too much when he was a child, Qiao San always wanted to give back to the society to take care of orphaned children after he started his family. He was a well-known philanthropist in Yuanjiang.

   Also because of this reputation, many problems can often be solved, and everything is smooth sailing, until not long ago, Qiao Sanye became Qiao San again.

   After the disaster broke out, Qiao San, who was in his business hotel, quickly assembled security guards and thugs in the nearby nightclub, plus the old guy who had been with him since then, and completely sealed the hotel.

   Originally thought to protect himself and the customers in the hotel, but who knew that the customers did not appreciate it. Some shouted to go out, and some protested that Qiao San’s food distribution was unfair.

   It’s really not fair. Of course, Qiao San has to keep his guys full. At this time, who can treat customers as gods? But Qiao 30,000,000 did not expect that under the conflict, a customer would be accidentally beaten to death.

   Then Qiao San took a wrong step, because he was worried that people would be unstable, Qiao San did not dare to severely punish the man who accidentally killed someone, but this moment of hesitation hurt him badly.

  When other thugs found that it was okay to kill people, the impulses and desires of young people exploded uncontrollably in this secluded hotel.

  Some people raped, some killed, some abused others for fun, and soon even Qiao San could not control their atrocities, and even Qiao San had to carefully pinch his tail to find a way to survive.

   Of course, just like the criminal gang that abused children for profit, these people didn’t go crazy for long. The location of the hotel is not far from the first hospital, and it was the first place to be recovered by the 258 brigade.

  When the soldiers of the 258th Brigade walked into the hotel, no one dared to make trouble under the gun, and they all knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.

   "You used to be their head?" The leader of the team found Qiao San and pressed the gun to his forehead.

"Injustice! I'm Qiao Shan! Who doesn't know that I'm doing charity work in Yuanjiang! I didn't do anything here!" Qiao San hurriedly begged for mercy, "They did it all by themselves, and it has nothing to do with me! I have never done any harm. anyone!"

   "You didn't do anything, it doesn't mean you're innocent." The search and rescue captain's eyes were sharper than a knife and colder than frost, "At this time, doing nothing is also a crime!"

   Qiao San has never heard of this kind of reasoning, what can he do? Does he have the ability to erase the thought of "the end of the world is coming, have a good time before you die" in their minds? Is he capable of stopping dozens of mad young men?

   In order to survive, turn a blind eye, protect oneself, neither play a role in the tiger nor force it out, is this also wrong?

  Qiao San was trembling, he wanted to answer, but he had no courage. After thinking about it, he finally closed his eyes resignedly and waited for his final verdict.

   "I'll find someone to confirm what you said in a while. If you really didn't do anything, then you won't die." The search and rescue captain put away his gun, turned and walked to the next person.

   After a while, the people in the hotel were divided into three groups, one group was innocent customers, one group was Qiao San and others, and the last group was the villains who committed numerous crimes.

   Qiao San thought that the soldiers of the 258th Brigade would bring everyone back to the camp, but Qiao San never expected that after a simple request for instructions, they actually shot!

  Those who murdered and abused were all dragged to the wall, slaughtered like a pig, lined up like wheat from the autumn harvest, blood and bullet holes all over the wall.

  Rao is that Qiao San has seen a lot of wind and waves in the past few years. In the face of such a scene, he still has a bladder pumping, sphincter incontinence, and peeing his pants.

  After a cleaning, the number of people in the hotel decreased by more than 20. All of them paid the price for their crimes, while Qiao San and other more than a dozen others who did not die were handcuffed to avoid the camp and began to serve their sentences.

   Serving a sentence here is not a prison sentence, but a variety of high-risk matters.

   For example, what Qiao San is doing now: clean up the corpse.

   After a catastrophe, there must be a catastrophe. If a large number of corpses are piled up to produce a plague, there will be countless corpses in the far river where the medical system has been destroyed by the catastrophe.

   So every time after the corpse tide is destroyed, people like Qiao San who are labeled as "criminals" for various reasons but cannot die will change into biochemical suits, put on masks, collect all the corpses, and burn them together.

   This is the way they serve their sentences. They do all the dangerous, unexpected work and all kinds of high-intensity labor work. If they don’t do it, they will have no food or even the right to live.

  Who knows if this mask can effectively isolate the virus and avoid infection?

  Who knows if he accidentally falls to the ground, the mask falls off, and gets infected?

  Who knows if there will be a zombie that is not yet dead in this sea of ​​blood and suddenly raises its head and bites you?

  No one knows, but no one can say no.

   The temporary supervisory team was not used to supervise the soldiers of the 258th Brigade, but to supervise them. As long as they dare to say nothing, they will eat bullets immediately. These people have absolutely no human rights.

   Suddenly there was a "thump" sound from his side, which made Qiao San's heart jump, and someone fell!

Looking aside, an unknown young man fell to the ground, his mask tilted slightly, and the blood on the ground splattered a little on his face. He hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it, but forgot that the gloves on his hands were already covered with zombies. Blood.

   "Ah—" After the ghost screamed, the young man said to Qiao San, who was closest to him, "Pull me, I'm not infected, I'm fine!"

   "The one who fell in front! Don't move!" The supervisor team behind found that the situation was approaching.

"Hurry up and testify for me, I'm not infected!" the young man begged bitterly, "Just say you didn't see it, no, you said you saw my mask not taken off, don't let them take me to quarantine, Everyone who was caught and quarantined was dead and killed by them! Please, please!"

   Of course, Qiao San couldn't have pulled him, let alone perjured him, and subconsciously stepped back.

  The young man saw that Qiao San not only did not come to help himself, but instead stepped back, his negative emotions such as despair, anger, and unwillingness exploded in an instant, swallowing his reason.

  Why can you live, but I can't? Why don't you help me, why don't you let me live like you? Since you won't let me live, then I can't let you live either, you die with me! The young man stood up with both hands and feet, and flew towards Qiao San.

  Qiao San was frightened by the young man's madness and turned around and ran away. The young man jumped in the air, stood up and was about to jump at another person, but before he had time to jump, he was shot and killed by the supervising team.

   "Bah, it's disgusting to see this kind of garbage that you can't live and want to pull others' backs." The member of the supervising team who fired the shot spit at the young man's body.

   The members of the supervising team are not soldiers of the 258th Brigade. Naturally, they will not have the strict discipline of the 258th Brigade, and spitting on the corpse is not considered corpse abuse, so the captain of the supervising team just glared, but did not scold.

  Jiang Haichao, who was concerned about the overall situation, naturally noticed the situation over there. Seeing that the young man had been killed, he just nodded and stopped paying attention, but the guards around him were quite critical.

   "Batch commander, are we doing this too much..." The guard couldn't bear it. After all, the young man who was killed did not commit a murder, and there was a chance that he would not be infected. It would be too wrong to be killed on the spot like this.

   "It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. We will do what the above says." Jiang Haichao calmly interrupted the guard, preventing him from saying the following.

   "Yes!" The guards saluted with their heels together.

   "What else do you want to say?"

   "Report to the battalion commander, I want to say that although we can't disobey the order, we can raise the muzzle an inch!" the guard replied loudly.

Jiang Haichao shook his head and laughed, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the guard's nose, and said, "If you were not your own child and dared to say such silly things, you would be ready to pack up and go back to your hometown to raise pigs tomorrow. Don't say such silly things again in the future. ,This is an order!"

"Yes!"

"Troubled times use heavy code. The more this is the case, the more severe the perpetrators must be treated to set an example. You don't have to be psychologically stressed. These people are scum, and death is not a pity." Jiang Haichao narrowed his eyes and finally said The voice only he could hear added, "One more death, one less mouth to feed."