I sell Coke in the doomsday

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"Who told you to come up here? Get off!!"

Upon hearing this, Sun He's smile deepened. Then, under the gaze of everyone, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.

Bang! With a gunshot, a cloud of blood suddenly exploded from the leader's knee. The leader screamed and fell to the ground.

Under the wooden stage, all the kneeling people were looking at what was happening on the stage in horror, not knowing what to do. The forces belonging to the leader originally wanted to rush forward, but after seeing the gun in Sun He's hand, they stopped tacitly.

No one knew how many guns Sun He had or how many bullets he had. If everyone around him had guns, they would just be seeking their own deaths if they rushed forward.

It's of no benefit to me, so why bother playing with my life?

After firing one shot, Sun He did not continue shooting. Instead, he walked slowly to the leader, smiled gently at him, and said.

"Master, why do you look a little short today?"

After saying that, Sun He's face turned dark, but he raised the butt of his gun and smashed it hard on the leader's head, again and again. Amid the leader's screams, blood splattered everywhere.

Gradually, the leader's screams became weaker, until finally there was no sound at all. However, Sun He had no intention of stopping and continued to smash, with his facial features distorted like a demon.

Amidst the splattered blood, there gradually appeared some milky white substance, which made people feel nauseous. After the leader's head was completely deformed, Sun He finally withdrew his hands with satisfaction. He stood up straight, wiped the milky white substance on his hands on his chest, took off his glasses, looked at the silent people below the stage, and smiled gently.

"Everyone, you are about to usher in a new life."

I stood behind the wooden platform and couldn't help but nodded. The people in this stronghold were indeed about to have a new life.

Thinking of this, I pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the bullet pierced through Zhu Chuan's head, and blood and brain matter splattered directly on my face.

boom! ! !

This unexpected gunshot shocked everyone except me. Sun He also turned around with a look of surprise and looked behind him.

I no longer hesitated, and took out the gun from my arms with my other hand. I strode onto the stage, raised the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger one after another at Sun He and the people around him.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Rapid and violent gunshots rang out at this moment. Before the people around Sun He could react, a cloud of bloody mist exploded from their heads, and milky white brain matter mixed with blood scattered all over the place.

My shooting was very accurate and fast. The heads of the people on the stage fell like rain, quickly forming lines and bursting into countless blood mists.

In just a few breaths, all the people standing beside Sun He fell to the ground. At this time, the shocked Sun He finally reacted and raised his pistol again. However, before he could pull the trigger, a bullet had already pierced his gun-holding arm.

Bang! A blood mist suddenly rose, Sun He's eyes turned red, and the gun in his hand fell to his feet. He covered his arm and screamed miserably.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

I walked slowly forward, stepped on the pistol that fell beside Sun He who was howling miserably, slowly tore off the fake beard on my face, and smiled gently.

"Long time no see, do you still recognize me?"

"Lord Chief."

Chapter 9 Reconciliation

"Long time no see, do you still recognize me?"

"Lord Chief."

I treated him like an old friend, with a gentle smile on my face, and at the same time, I put the black muzzle of the gun against Sun He's forehead.

Oh no, I think I've fallen in love with this move.

A strange atmosphere suddenly filled the already silent scene. They did not recognize me, not even Sun He. They were just surprised why I suddenly attacked.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that my makeup skills exceeded my expectations, but these guys genuinely never thought of remembering what I looked like.

Who would remember what the sweet and sour pork they ate last night looked like?

I took a deep breath, becoming more and more disappointed with this stronghold. Sun He endured the severe pain and threatened me with his eyes wide open.

"Even if you kill me, you can't escape..."

Before Sun He could finish his words, a heavy punch landed on his face. With a dull thud, his face hit the wooden platform.

I casually took off the glasses I used for camouflage, but the black makeup on my face could not be removed for the time being. I threw the glasses off the platform, looked at the panicked people, and sighed.

"A whole year."

"You eat my flesh and drink my blood, but you don't even remember my face?"

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar, their eyes changed drastically, and they finally recognized me. The originally quiet scene suddenly became noisy.

It seemed that everyone felt that a person who was once regarded as their food reserve was not worth being afraid of. I even saw some people secretly moving towards the wooden platform.

They wanted to capture me and make me continue to be their "God".

Is it because I look too kind?

Sun He finally recognized me at this time. Unlike others, his eyes became terrified and fearful. He seemed to know what kind of person I was better than the people in the audience, and he began to beg me for mercy.

"Don't kill me... This was all the leader's idea."

"I...I advised him not to treat you so harshly."

Listening to Sun He's trembling pleading, a brief feeling of pleasure flashed quickly through my heart. I had long been accustomed to this.

Revenge is a short and luxurious thing. The time and effort spent are not proportional to the results.

I moved the pistol slightly, and then shot through Sun He's shoulder. In severe pain, Sun He began to scream again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Amid the screams, the noise from the audience suddenly stopped. The people who had been moving stealthily reacted like fools, stopped with unnatural expressions, and hid to the back.

I narrowed my eyes, listened to Sun He's screams with great enjoyment, and commented with satisfaction.

"sounds so good."

"Call more."

As I said this, I tapped Sun He's head with my pistol and spoke gently.

"Otherwise, I'll blow your head off."

Hearing this, Sun He gritted his teeth in humiliation, but facing my gaze, he could only scream loudly in even greater humiliation.

I nodded slightly in satisfaction, as if I was listening to a concert, then pointed my other gun at the people in the audience and spoke kindly.

"Everyone come together."

"Otherwise, you will die."

Facing the gunshot, the people in the audience had to raise their hands, lower their heads in fear, and clap their hands together.

I think my brain might really be broken.

The atmosphere in the venue became increasingly weird. Sun He was screaming desperately for his life on the stage, while the people below the stage lowered their heads, their bodies trembling with fear, and clapping their hands to the beat.

This went on for ten minutes, until Sun He's voice gradually became hoarse and he could hardly shout anymore, and I was tired of the scene.

I lowered my brows, pointed the gun at Sun He's head, and my voice became colder.

"Cry now, or you'll run out of time."

Sun He's eyes had already turned red. He finally understood his fate. He gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Why! Why are you doing this!?"

"You could have killed us the day you came back!"

“Why do you still do these things!”

I thought about it and spoke slowly.

"To avenge you, how does it feel to go from great joy to great sorrow?"

“Isn’t it like a person who finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but then lost his footing and fell to the bottom.”

“That feeling of being in the clouds one second and falling into the abyss the next.”

"That's what I wanted to give you."

After saying that, I burst out laughing and shook my head.

"Why should I explain this to you?"

Bang! The spinning bullet pierced through the flesh and penetrated the skull, driving the white matter in Sun He's brain onto the wooden platform.

I heard the suppressed exclamations from the audience and saw everyone trembling.

If, if someone stood up at this time and called on everyone to rush forward, even if I had a pistol in my hand, I would not be able to defeat so many people.

But then again, staying alive is the instinct of all living things. Even if one is doing nothing and having no fun, one still wants to live, and there is nothing wrong with that.

I was a little tired of squatting, so I sat directly on Sun He's body. I never thought that I would have such a bad taste in the future.

"Next."

"Shall we have a good chat?"

There was dead silence in the audience, no one spoke, and almost everyone kept their heads down, not daring to look up, as if they would die under my gun if they made eye contact.

Facing these people, I felt a little bored. I took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it lightly, and talked to myself in a low voice without caring whether the people in the audience were still listening.

"In fact, I had an argument with my friend a long time ago."

"Should we sacrifice a few people for the sake of more people?"

"I used to think it was simple, just math, and no matter how I thought about it, I should sacrifice the minority for the majority."

I smiled helplessly with a hint of self-mockery.

“I think that’s great.”

As I finished speaking, the smile on my face gradually faded, but the breath of self-mockery became stronger and stronger.

"I never thought that one day I would become one of the few who would sacrifice myself for the majority of you."

"But I don't think I was wrong at the time, because at that time, in my opinion, the word sacrifice was based on one's own will."

"Sacrifice should be something a person is willing to do."

"Instead of being tied up, having your limbs nailed to a stake, listening to that person's screams, and having your flesh cut off with a knife again and again."

"This is not sacrifice, this is murder."

As I said this, a wisp of smoke went down my throat and into my lungs, making a mess of it. I had to cover my throat with my hands and cough hard.

After a violent cough, I pressed the cigarette in my hand into the pool of blood flowing from Sun He under me and extinguished the spark.

When the spark touched the blood, there was a sizzling sound. I pressed the cigarette butt down hard, seemingly not realizing that the scarlet blood had already stained my fingers.

"I really don't like you guys, but there's nothing I can do."

"After all, in this world, the only people who can survive are people like you."

I retracted my bloody fingers, then stood up, looked at the people below the wooden stage, and spoke slowly.

"Now, you have two choices, either die."

"Or, live like a human being."

"If you want to live, stand up."

"If you want to die, kneel down."

Chapter 10: Loneliness

"Now, you have two choices, either die."

"Or, live like a human being."

"If you want to live, stand up."

"If you want to die, kneel down."