"Each stronghold could have a hundred or so people, do you really think you could kill them all? With just you guys? Really?"
Brother Zhang was full of mockery and disdain. Everyone was startled, looking at their own hands. Yes, did they really have the stomach for killing? The time they spent living in the shelter was like paradise to any outside survivors! But for the ones living in the shelter, it wasn't a big deal, their exposure to the outside world and its survivors was less graphic.
At present, they found anyone who committed murder to be cruel and ruthless. If it wasn't necessary, they wouldn't want to kill for wealth or for life. The moral values established before the Apocalypse were still intact, their humanity still existed, their worldview wouldn't allow it!
