Chapter 295 The Truth?

"This is...hand? Human hand!!"

A sharp scream broke out from the quick-handed man's mouth. He was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the bag in his hand and threw it to the ground.

The plastic bag burst and its contents were scattered all over the floor.

They are all pieces of meat of different sizes!

The quick man's shout attracted everyone's attention.

After seeing the bloody scene in the bag, everyone unconsciously took two steps back away from the boy.

The man in the shirt who had hooked the boy's neck earlier seemed to be petrified. He was stunned and unresponsive for a moment.

If the boy hadn't broken free, he might have stayed there for a few more minutes.

After reacting, the man in the shirt was like a snake whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped up instantly, took a few steps back and shouted:

"Are you fucking sick? Are you carrying a backpack full of human flesh and preparing to eat it?"

The boy remained silent and just put the scattered pieces of meat back into the bag.

However, because the fast man's previous tearing method was too violent, the plastic bag was broken into pieces. This end was put in, and the other end leaked out.

There are no empty plastic bags to put them in.

The boy could only take out a few bags that were not very full from the mountaineering bag. After untying them, he divided the pieces of meat into them one by one.

When the bag was opened, onlookers with good vision could clearly see the contents inside, and they suddenly screamed in fright:

"I seem to see a foot..."

"There's hair, there's a human head in the bag!"

"Oh my god, is that an intestine? It looks like half an intestine!"

The boy remained indifferent, with a dull look on his face.

But his actions were meticulous and serious.

It was as if what he stuffed into the bag wasn't human flesh at all, but something beloved.

Seeing the boy's behavior, the man in the shirt murmured in a voice that only he could hear:

"Damn, what a bad luck. Could this kid be a lunatic?"

"I don't know where I got the pieces of corpse meat, stuffed them into my backpack, and kept carrying them on my body as a food reserve..."

"However, the little girl next to him is pretty good. I have to find a way to get her..."

A few screams started, and the crowd gradually became noisy.

Deep down in his heart, there was an instinctive resistance to cannibalism, and everyone who looked at the boy invariably felt disgusted.

"How can humans eat humans..."

"Yeah, no matter how hungry you are, you can't do this..."

"If you are punished by God, you will definitely be punished by God!"

"Looking at how young this kid is, he has a very vicious heart!"

"He has already eaten people. I think he is no different from those monsters..."

The crowd murmured, and the man in the shirt heard it clearly.

He rolled his eyes, and his plan immediately came to his mind.

He took two steps forward, raised his hands high, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I think this kid may be a little out of his mind, and he is actually carrying a backpack of human flesh on his way!"

"Maybe the little girl next to him was abducted and used as a food reserve!"

"Although we don't have any great talents, in the end, we are still people with conscience!"

"Everyone, please work with me first to save this innocent little girl!"

As soon as the first three sentences came out, they inspired people to share the same hatred and directly filled the hearts of passers-by with a sense of justice.

But when they heard that they were going to work together to save the little girl, those blazing eyes all moved away again, as if they had never looked over before.

Such is the human heart.

Even before the end of the world, if an old man falls to the ground, no one will step forward to help him.

What's more, after the end of the world?

It is no longer easy for ordinary people to protect themselves in this apocalyptic world.

What's more, those with families have a heavier burden on their shoulders.

Where do you have time to mind the business of strangers?

At most, you can sympathize and feel indignant for a while, and then you will scatter like birds and beasts.

The man in the shirt knows people's hearts well;

Seeing this indifferent scene, not only was he not anxious, but he even felt a little bit happy.

To deal with just a little boy, there is no need to resort to the 'power of the masses'.

Just him and a few accomplices are enough!

The reason for shouting and inciting before taking action is that the purpose is justifiable.

As long as no one stops the girl before she gets it, then after she gets the girl, even a god will have no way to change her fate of being reduced to a plaything!

"Brothers, it's time for justice!"

The man in the shirt gave the order, and several of his friends understood and leaned towards the girl with evil smiles on their faces.

Before the apocalypse, they were all the same, and had done a lot of child molestation.

After the end of the world came, he was forced to stop temporarily due to those terrible monsters.

I've been holding this in for a long time, and today I finally found an opportunity to vent. How could I let it go so easily?

When the boy saw the man in the shirt and his accomplices surrounding him, he also sensed something was wrong.

The speed of picking up the minced meat suddenly increased, while trying to protect the girl behind him.

However, there were many people on the other side, and they all rushed forward.

After some struggle and resistance, the girl was controlled by a man and dragged aside.

The boy was pinned to the ground by the man in the shirt with his knee on his neck, buried in scattered bloody pieces of flesh.

"You little monster, since you want to eat human flesh so much, I will let you eat it to your heart's content today!"

The man in the shirt grabbed a handful of flesh and blood and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

The latter's mouth was tightly closed and he kept struggling.

The almost solidified pungent plasma was smeared all over his head and brain.

Tears flowed silently, leaving two white marks on the boy's face.

He couldn't open his mouth to shout, because if he did, he would be stained with the blood and flesh of his parents.

He could only keep making whimpering sounds, in vain and in despair.

No one would come to save him.

The moment his innate ability awakened, he was determined to be weak.

He would eventually be eliminated by this cruel apocalypse.

He accepted it.

He had already accepted it when he collected his parents' bodies.

But why,

Why let his poor sister suffer this hardship too? !

"Ugh!!!"

The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and his sobs were heartbreaking!

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice came into the boy's ears.

The man in the shirt was stunned and immediately looked back.

A man and a woman walked out of the crowd at some point, and they were staring at him as if no one was around.

"Humph, this little monster eats human flesh! He kidnapped that little girl, and we are saving people!"

The man in the shirt's eyelids jumped, and he said calmly.

"Oh, eating human flesh?" The young man who asked raised his eyebrows, as if he was shocked.

"That's right! I'm just doing good deeds every day when I see injustice!" Seeing that the other party believed him, the man in the shirt became more and more confident.

But the boy struggled violently at this moment, and even kept hitting the ground with his head to attract the young man's attention.

When the blood and flesh blocking his mouth moved a little, he immediately shouted loudly:

"I didn't eat human flesh, the pieces of meat in the backpack are the remains of my parents!"

"It's them, they have evil intentions towards my sister!"

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