A further trip back and forth might make people die of thirst.

What Zhou Qiang saw were all numb people who had given up everything and were just waiting to die.

Any hope or fighting spirit has nothing to do with them.

Even when passing some tents, there will be some stench coming from the people who have died inside.

In this hot weather, they rot quickly.

Stinks.

In such chaotic order, it is difficult to find anyone to dispose of these corpses.

Occasionally, you can see some people working wearing masks. Their profession is to carry corpses.

Every time you clean up a corpse, you can earn some water.

Many corpses were carried out from the tents, people who either died of starvation or dehydration.

No matter what their identities were in the past, they have no effect at this moment.

What a talented person.

As long as there are no opportunities and you cannot improve your level and become the best, you may die at any time.

Among those who died, dehydration was the main cause.

The person who was carried out looked more like a mummy.

Zhou Qiang frowned as he looked at it.

How many talented people died like this.

And under this kind of order, more people will die in the future.

The upper echelons of this Taihu town are really a bunch of pigs.

Don't they know who will support them when the population here decreases?

Can you survive by holding on to water?

Even if there is water and no food, you will die.

I believe there will be many settlements like this in these last days.

Zhou Qiang was silent.

He is not the Holy Mother, but what makes him sad is that among the people who died, there must be some very talented people.

These are all talents.

Humanity will rely on them to rise again in the future.

But in such an environment, they died.

Zhou Qiang shook his head and continued walking around Taihu Town.

What he saw along the way made him greatly disappointed.

This is literally a refugee camp.

It should be said that it is even more of a refugee camp than a refugee camp.

There are people sitting in tents everywhere, their eyes are dull and their faces are numb.

This is waiting to die.

In addition, the garbage, feces and urine that can be seen everywhere is simply unimaginable.

In addition, people here haven't showered all day long and are sweating.

Paired with the rotting smell of some dead bodies.

I can't imagine how bad it would be here, at least Zhou Qiang couldn't stand the smell.

For Zhou Qiang, this place is simply hell.

"Then, let's send all the brainless higher-ups to die."

Zhou Qiang raised his head and looked at the location of the spring.

In the apocalypse, there will always be some scumbags with twisted human hearts.

They are no longer worthy of being human.

Zhou Qiang smiled lightly, and then strode towards the upper level of the spring.

It wasn't that far originally.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Qiang walked to the wall.

They used this high wall to protect the location of the spring. They lived in it and used this high wall to distinguish their nobility.

Here, there are countless people who are dying of thirst.

There were so many people. Looking over, there were thousands of people.

Almost dying of thirst, they could only come here to ask for some water.

But the upper class people within the high walls don't care about their life or death at all.

A large number of extraordinary people stood on the high wall, and they also looked at the survivors below indifferently.

Day after day, they have actually become numb.

It should be said that they are enjoying the upper class life and have forgotten that they have also become extraordinary people from ordinary people.

Zhou Qiang stood in front of the high wall.

There were some crying and howling sounds in my ears.

You don't have to think about it to know that someone is dead.

Dehydrated and thirsty.

Too common here.

The people who came to ask for water all looked on indifferently.

Because the next one might be them.

If you can't protect yourself, how can you pity others?

This is an apocalypse that leaves people desolate and numb.

Zhou Qiang didn't blame them.

In fact, why don’t they want to break through this high wall and drink water?

It's just that their strength doesn't allow it.

The upper-class figures within the high wall have raised a large number of extraordinary beings to protect them and maintain their rule.

Anyone who dares to challenge their power will be killed.

Anyone who touches the spring water will die.

The untouchables here, they don't care whether they live or die.

Anyway, there are many people, so a few deaths are nothing.

Zhou Qiang looked around, sneered, and walked towards the high wall.

High on the wall.

Many extraordinary people have noticed Zhou Qiang.

After all, Zhou Qiang is so different from other people and possesses extraordinary momentum.

Seeing Zhou Qiang walking towards the high wall, a transcendent person above said: "People below, stop."

But Zhou Qiang turned a deaf ear.

Still striding towards the high wall.

Zhou Qiang's strange behavior also attracted the attention of people nearby asking for water.

Zhou Qiang didn't care what they thought. When he walked to the high wall, before the people above him could take action, Zhou Qiang had already moved.

He raised his fist and punched hard.

"Bang!"

Zhou Qiang's punching power is more than a hundred tons?

The energy was rampant, and the violent energy of this punch directly blew away this section of the high wall.

Amidst the violent rumbling, dust flew up.

The extraordinary beings standing on the high wall were immediately thrown away.

Screams and exclamations came out.

Everyone was stunned.
To be continued...