Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Chapter 1120



Chapter 1120

Although they were very worried about Mu Mu's condition, Zhou Shuwan and Qi Mingyu had also discussed his situation.

They all believed that Mu Mu should be given time to figure things out on his own.

For some mental illnesses, it is irrational for outsiders to interfere or intervene arbitrarily!

It might even backfire and increase the patient's psychological stress!

However, according to Zhou Shuwan's observation, Wang Qian's matter still gave Mu Mu some shock.

This can be seen from his active efforts to help the warships and his increased interaction with others.

A few days later, on the deck of the mothership, the sea breeze, carrying a salty smell, howled past, tearing the oppressive silence to shreds.

Rows of figures knelt on the edge of the deck, with Wang Qian at the very front. His once-impressive military uniform was now covered in dust, but it did not diminish the burning fervor in his eyes.

The hundred followers behind him were mostly like him, their faces showing no fear before execution, but rather an almost morbid excitement, as if they were about to face not death, but some kind of glorious celebration.

"Humanity should have gone extinct long ago!" Wang Qian suddenly raised his head, veins bulging on his neck, his hoarse shout piercing the sea breeze.

"This apocalypse is an endless torment! Storms, tsunamis, resource depletion... You think you can survive hiding in this iron shell? Dream on!"

He turned his head sharply, his gaze sweeping over the densely packed survivors behind him. Their eyes held anger, fear, and confusion, but he saw them all as signs of cowardice.

"The path I've chosen for you is the most merciful! To die in the blue-green algae-covered sea is a thousand times better than being swallowed by a tsunami or tormented by hunger!"

"You'll regret this!" He suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, a shrill and deranged laugh that echoed across the empty deck. "When this ship's resources are exhausted, when the next disaster strikes, you'll remember what I said today! Then you won't even be able to die! Hahahaha..."

The followers roared along, their crazed opinions intertwined, like a group of trapped beasts on the verge of collapse making their final wails.

"Extinction is inevitable!"

"Only by following Captain Wang can we find liberation!"

"You cowards will end up like us sooner or later!"

The fanaticism and madness of these people terrified everyone.

This is probably why, in chaotic times, some cults that bewitch people can rise up!

They all exploited people's vulnerability in dire straits, their desperate need for emotional support, and easily won people's hearts and minds amidst the pressure of survival and uncertainty about the future, thus achieving lasting popularity!

Standing among the survivors, Zhou Shuwan tightly gripped Qi Mingyu's hand.

She stared silently at Wang Qian's distorted face, feeling no pity, only deep disgust.

This person, using his friend's death as an excuse, transformed his despair and incompetence into a weapon to harm others. He remained obstinate until his death, still attempting to shake people's hearts with such insane rhetoric.

"implement!"

Captain Chen stood below the bridge, his voice cold and firm, without the slightest hesitation.

His gaze swept over the frenzied figures, his heart filled with mixed emotions: anger, regret, and an indescribable heaviness.

Gunfire erupted suddenly, perfectly synchronized, shattering the commotion on the deck.

Wang Qian's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped, the fervor in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of bewilderment, before he collapsed heavily to the ground.

His followers behind him also fell one by one amidst the gunfire. The once noisy deck instantly fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of the sea wind howling.

Blood slowly flowed through the cracks in the deck, eventually dripping into the rolling waves below, where it was instantly swallowed by the seawater as if it had never existed.

The survivors remained standing in place, no one spoke, and no one moved.

Wang Qian's heart-wrenching screams seemed to still linger above the deck, refusing to dissipate for a long time.


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