C12 A Little Girl

It was a sudden sound.

However, in this smoky supermarket, the sound was as clear as a mountain spring, shattering all the dirtiness and corruption.

The crowd was stunned, and Wu Feng was also stunned.

Could it be that someone finally mustered up the courage to stand out?

Wu Feng's heart was moved, but when he turned around, he saw a thirteen or fourteen year old girl with a dirty face coming out from under a counter.

The girl's dark brown eyes were filled with caution and longing.

She looked at him as if she was looking at the savior of the world, which made Wu Feng's heart beat fast.

"She is just a kid. Can I take her away?" Wu Feng asked himself. His mind told him how ridiculous it was.

He wanted to save others, and he needed company, but in this dangerous end he needed company that could fight, that could hold its own, and, at least, not hold him back.

The girl in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old. She was so thin that she seemed as if she would fall with a gust of wind, let alone face the zombies that ate people alive. The girl was an appetizer for the zombies.

"I..." Wu Feng opened his mouth and found that his throat was a little dry and hoarse. What happened before his eyes was beyond his expectation.

Even if he was reborn, he wouldn't have the confidence to protect anyone in this dangerous post-apocalyptic world, let alone a weak little girl.

Therefore, he wanted to refuse.

But when he thought about how he despised those weak survivors, if he rejected them, what was the difference between him and those guys?

The words of rejection were stuck in his throat, and Wu Feng found it difficult to speak.

He tried to avoid the little girl's hungry eyes, but the muddle-headedness and depraved gazes made Wu Feng suffer even more.

The roles seemed to have changed.

Just a moment ago, Wu Feng was arrogantly looking down on the timidity, timidity, and corruption of the survivors.

He was looking down on the darkness of these people.

But now, when someone really opened his mouth and dared to walk out with him, he hesitated again.

It made Wu Feng's face turn green.

"Big brother, I can help you carry your backpack ~!" The girl, who seemed to have sensed Wu Feng's embarrassment, began to lose her hope. Her small hands fidgeted with her dirty clothes, and when her eyes fell upon the man-sized travel bag behind Wu Feng, she said something like this.

The girl found that she couldn't help him at all.

However, she didn't want to stay in this filthy place anymore because she wanted to live.

Even though it was only two weeks since the apocalypse broke out.

However, it was precisely during these two weeks that the girl who should have been the most innocent and happy girl had seen the ugliness she might never see in her entire life.

The scantily dressed women, for survival and for food and water, would open their clothes and lay naked beneath the men, making strange noises, losing the last vestiges of humanity, night and day.

The little girls didn't want to follow the footsteps of these women.

Although she was innocent, she knew that if she stayed here, sooner or later, she would end up like these women.

When survival became a luxury.

So what if she had integrity?

"Is there anyone else who is willing to leave this place with me?"

"You're worse than a child, aren't you?" After hearing the girl's feeble words, Wu Feng's already trembling heartstrings could not be held back any longer, and he avoided the girl's eyes.