I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 500 - 143: Is That the Tone You Use to Speak to Me_4

Chapter 500: Chapter 143: Is That the Tone You Use to Speak to Me_4

But gradually, they noticed a big change in Brother He, he took great care of them, and he was also very considerate, never abandoning anyone even when they went out to gather supplies.

Perhaps that slap had awakened He Mingxuan to reality.

He Mingxuan just felt a burning pain on his face as he looked at the others, able to see the resentment and sympathy in their eyes. For some reason, he still held his head high.

"No matter the tone, you can’t joke about the lives of all of us."

The momentum weakened, just a little bit weaker.

At that moment.

Sun Neng raised his hand, aiming a gun at He Mingxuan’s head, a scene so sudden that it sent a chill through He Mingxuan’s heart as he met Sun Neng’s icy gaze, knowing full well that Sun Neng would dare to pull the trigger.

"A joke? What about it? Are you trying to stand up to me on their behalf?"

He Mingxuan was about to say something.

"Get lost."

Sun Neng spoke.

He Mingxuan looked at Sun Neng, biting his lip, wanting to cry from feeling so humiliated. He never imagined that losing face could be so uncomfortable.

Why is it always me being trampled on?

Why is it always me who is targeted?

Even if they want to beat me, can’t they do it out of view of so many people? Even a few harsh words would do, but why must they always slap my face?

"Get lost," Sun Neng said coldly.

In the end, He Mingxuan didn’t dare to continue challenging Sun Neng and left with his head down.

Watching He Mingxuan’s retreating figure, Sun Neng’s peripheral vision scanned the crowd, oh... those hidden angry expressions were always so frustrating.

Sun Neng turned around, looking at his palm. That slap he just delivered didn’t have the same softness as before. It seemed his little darling really had lost weight, exercise does have some effects.

He Mingxuan came before the group, forcing a smile, "Everyone should rest early."

He felt his dignity had been trampled on until it was worth less than a penny.

But still...

"Brother He, we support you. That guy doesn’t take us seriously at all. We understand the suffering you’ve endured, and we keep it firmly in our hearts."

"Yeah Brother He, we will always stand by you."

They had often seen Brother He trampled by that guy, and they felt no desire to mock him, but rather a sense of injustice and anger for Brother He.

But they didn’t have the ability to do anything about it.

They always felt a pent-up frustration.

It was distressing.

Miao Yi looked on with hatred at the figure that had already disappeared, despising Sun Neng, who always bullied his Brother Mingxuan, but he was still too young to help Brother Mingxuan.

Miao Yan watched from amongst the crowd.

She didn’t feel any anger. As a woman, her intuitions were often accurate, and she had a speculation in her heart.

...

Early morning.

Wang Kai and Guan Hao were chatting with a survivor who had arrived yesterday.

This wasn’t idle chat, but rather Wang Kai assigning them work.

"That Niu Zhi is really something else, huh? How could he get that tattooed so arbitrarily? It’s even hard to get it removed." Wang Kai looked at the Heavenly Eye on the other person’s forehead, unable to comprehend why such things would appear in such a serious post-apocalyptic world.

"No choice, you have to bow your head under someone’s roof."

"No worries, you can cover it up and it should be fine. When the apocalypse is over, just find a professional to remove it."

"Is there really going to be a day when the apocalypse ends?"

Before Wang Kai could praise Lin Fan, Guan Hao interjected, "Are you kidding? Of course it will end. Who is my big brother? He is our hope. As long as you believe in my big brother, he won’t let you down, ah... my big brother, that is."

After saying that, he gestured towards Lin Fan, who was approaching.

Wang Kai turned around and saw Lin Fan coming with a smile on his face.

Damn.

He really admired Guan Hao, this Number Six, what a beast.

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Yes, I’ll work hard."

Before Wang Kai could correct the impression, so as not to let him boast alone, a voice came from the side.

Just by hearing the voice, he knew who it was, Ah Hai.

"Big brother, I’ll always believe in you. In my eyes, you are a god," Ah Hai said with an adoring face.

Lin Fan replied, "What god? It’s just about working hard together. The apocalypse is not something I can solve alone; we need everyone to work together."

Regarding the current situation,

Wang Kai really didn’t want to speak. All you newcomers, back when I got to know my buddy Lin, you were all struggling to survive in other places, and now you’re all standing tall.

He was really annoyed.

"Yeah, whatever big brother says is right."

"Same here."

The newcomer with Heavenly Eye observed the situation at hand, as if understanding something. This group was clinging to their support, colloquially known as brown-nosing dogs.

Of course,

He also wanted to flatter, but being new, his skin was not thick enough, and it seemed a bit abrupt; maybe it would be better to wait a while.

Everyone is a brown-noser, and every brown-noser is part of everyone.

Not wanting to be a brown-noser is mainly because the person encountered is not impressive enough to make one abandon dignity, but the status of the man before him is definitely very high, not something just anyone can resist.

"Little Fan, let’s go," Gu Hang called from the car, signaling Lin Fan.

He would usually settle Dong Jia’s training schedule and then accompany Lin Fan to deliver breakfast to Tenghuang Pharmaceutical, an unchanging routine.

"Okay."

Lin Fan bid farewell to them and left in the car.

In the car

"How’s the catalog of zombies coming along?" Gu Hang casually asked, now clearly seeing the development of the community, which was evident to all.