As he endured the extremely strong pressure from Yue Zhong, Wang Jian slowly said,
“I understand now! Please put down your gun first! We promise not to point our guns at you. If you are unwilling to take out your food and share it with everyone, please leave our fleet.”
The other four policemen also didn’t dare to make any moves; although they had a very strong sense of justice, they were not madmen. They weren’t willing to sacrifice their own lives in vain for no reason.
Pointing the silenced .05 Light Assault Rifle directly at the crowd, Yue Zhong said in an icy voice,
“Tomorrow I will leave! Right now, all of you guys, go back to your camp for me. I will count to ten, those who don’t go, just lie down here for the better!”
“Ten!”
“Nine!”
“…”
After being threatened at gunpoint by Yue Zhong, those survivors with no backbone immediately fled desperately in the direction of the camp. Amidst the chaos and trampling, three frail-bodied female survivors were knocked down by the other survivors, then were trampled into meat paste.