Earth Era

The rest of the people rushed a little slower, but they came here before the potato chips were picked up. Everyone is doing the same movements, everyone is squatting there, desperately picking up the potato chips that fell on the ground. The young woman screamed, desperately pushing the people around her like crazy, and at the same time quickly picked up the potato chips on the ground.

There is only one bag of potato chips on the ground, which is very small. A conflict erupted between the dozen or so people picking up potato chips. The young woman grabbed a small handful of potato chips, and before she could put them in her mouth, she was smashed up by a strong man, and another thin man took the opportunity to grab a handful and stuffed them into her mouth, and the strong man kicked kicked him...

Zhao Huasheng stood by, dumbfounded. The man stood there too, motionless, not even responding to another bag of potato chips being snatched from his arms.

At this time, someone shouted: "There are still more in the store!"

As a result, a group of people rushed towards the shop as if they had agreed. Meng Zhuo's brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he had seen some ominous omen. As soon as Mengzhuo moved his body, he came to the door of the shop and yelled: "What are you doing?!"

In normal times, Meng Zhuo's roar would have been enough to completely silence a hall that could hold a hundred people, but at this moment, the people Meng Zhuo was facing seemed to have lost their minds. Monjo's roar had no effect. The dozen or so people still rushed over like a tide. Mengzhuo opened his arms, like an iron tower, blocking all these dozen people here, and no one could break through Mengzhuo's block.

But the confusion here has attracted the attention of others. I don't know who yelled again: "Get out of the way! There is something to eat inside!"

At least a hundred more people swarmed in. Meng Zhuo frowned, looked at Zhao Huasheng who was standing beside him, finally shook his head, and gave up blocking.

Mengzhuo has lost the ability to eliminate chaos, and Mengzhuo can no longer put Zhao Huasheng in danger.

These dozens of people and hundreds of people who came after them poured into this small shop like a tide. The cabinets and tables in the shop were overturned, and the goods were swept away in an instant. Those who snatched something were desperately protecting it, while those who didn't snatched it aimed their fists at these former "comrades in arms".

Those who didn't grab something were the majority. Obviously, they are not willing to be empty-handed. So the chaotic team swept towards other places like locusts. On both sides of the street, the closed shops were smashed open. People rushed in and swept, and then rushed to the next one...

A chaos has formed. More and more people got involved. Some people didn't even know what it was for. They just followed the large army under the support of a cavity of fanatical blood. During the advance, they accidentally had a physical conflict with the person next to them, and then began to fight each other. Not enough fists, so I picked up bricks and sticks...

The crowd next to it is getting bigger and bigger. Mengzhuo grabbed Zhao Huasheng at this moment and said, "Get out of here quickly, it's dangerous here."

Meng Zhuo grabbed Zhao Huasheng's arm and began to swim upstream among the crowded and chaotic crowd. Along the way, Zhao Huasheng saw many distorted faces, heard the cries of countless people, and saw pictures that he had only seen on TV before.

A woman accidentally fell to the ground, but no one cared about her. Countless feet were still stepping on her. At first, the woman made some movements and shouts, but after a while, there was no sound. Zhao Huasheng saw that blood began to flow from her face, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Zhao Huasheng saw a young man dressed in a strong and elegant atmosphere found a sharp knife from nowhere, and then stabbed the sharp knife on a very fat man next to him with a hideous face. Zhao Huasheng saw a tall young man The woman took a brick in her hand and slapped it hard on the head of a middle-aged woman...

Chaos has become irrepressible. But until now, Zhao Huasheng still had some doubts in his mind: "But, but, that's just a bag of potato chips..."

Just a bag of chips. A bag of potato chips that no one would have looked at even if it was still on the floor.

"They're all crazy," Monjo whispered.

Zhao Huasheng was pulled into a building by Meng Zhuo, and then reached the top of the building a few minutes later. Standing on the top of the building, being blown by the oncoming cold wind, Zhao Huasheng gradually calmed down.

Zhao Huasheng looked down and saw that the chaos had spread from the current street to other streets, and it was still spreading rapidly. In his eyes, there was chaos and crying everywhere. People didn't know what the chaos was for. I don't know what I want to do. People are just holding weapons or attacking everyone they can see around them with their bare hands, wantonly venting their long-standing depression and fear of the future.

"Report to the headquarters, there is a riot on the 1867th Street in District C, and it is spreading rapidly, and it will soon be out of control, requesting support, requesting support..."

After the report, Mengzhuo shook his head at Zhao Huasheng: "This is not something we can deal with. We can't control it."

"Is it just because of a bag of potato chips?" Zhao Huasheng asked.

Mengzhuo continued to shake his head: "People have been suppressed and feared for too long. The sun crisis broke out too fast and too suddenly. People will not be able to bear it when they suddenly fall from heaven to hell... The gang from the Academy of Social Sciences Idiots, I have already proposed to them to do a good job of psychological assessment and counseling to prevent the occurrence of group violence, they always say nothing, now I see how they explain to the head of state!"

So Zhao Huasheng knew that it was not about a bag of potato chips.

In these last days, everyone has accumulated too much pressure and fear but can't vent it. As long as there is a little spark, Equator City will explode like a powder keg. And that person just happened to act as the fuse.

"Don't worry, the army will take control of the situation soon." Monjo said.

Zhao Huasheng nodded sadly.

But after a while, Meng Zhuo suddenly slammed his hand heavily on the stone steps, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Bastard!"

In Zhao Huasheng's mind, Mengzhuo has always been an image of indifference and calmness. Zhao Huasheng has never seen Mengzhuo being emotional. Zhao Huasheng looked at Mengzhuo, and Mengzhuo pointed down, and said to Zhao Huasheng: "Did you see those people...those who are uniformly dressed in black...they are creating a situation and inciting riots."

"Cultists, conspirators, zealots, anarchists, anti-humans, doomsdayists..." Every time he uttered a word, Monzo's face turned dark and cold: "These demons have all appeared."

"These scum, the scum of society!" Meng Zhuo slapped the stone steps fiercely, with veins popping up in his hands.

"Has our society reached this point?" Zhao Huasheng thought silently in his heart, turned around and looked in another direction, and from that direction, Zhao Huasheng also heard a faint noise.

The two of them stood on the roof of the building and looked at the scene below. I don't know if it's been an hour or two hours. From a distance of at least a kilometer away, Zhao Huasheng saw a sudden violent fire coming from there. After three or four seconds, Zhao Huasheng heard the fire coming from there. There was a dull explosion.

So Zhao Huasheng knew that the chaos had escalated.

At this moment, there is no one standing on the long street below. The rioting crowd has swept to other places like locusts. There are only a lot of people left in disorder on this long street, and it is not known whether they are dead or alive. But there was no ambulance, no soldiers or police. There are a lot of ruins and blood, glass shards, etc. falling here, making it look like a garbage dump.

It seemed that the entire Equator City was boiling at this moment. Since the first flame appeared, soon, like a chain reaction, more flames appeared in more places. The sky seemed to be shrouded in smoke and dust. Standing on the roof, Zhao Huasheng smelled a breath of death and madness.

Helicopters began to appear in the sky, and piercing sirens began to sound in the city, but the sirens only lasted for a while before disappearing, and the helicopters only hovered in the sky and never landed.

"It's calm down here, I'm going down to save people." Zhao Huasheng pointed down and said.

Meng Zhuo waved his hands weakly: "It's useless. The chaos has spread, how many people can you save by yourself?"

"How many can be saved counts." Zhao Huasheng said firmly: "I have learned some first aid knowledge, even if there is no medicine and equipment, my first aid knowledge will be useful. And... as long as we can save one more person, we civilization will have a little more hope."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Seemingly infected by Zhao Huasheng, Meng Zhuo finally nodded.

The two came down from the roof again and returned to the long street. Zhao Huasheng squatted on the ground, put his finger on the neck of a person with closed eyes, and realized that the person had no heartbeat, so he quickly left and walked to the next person.

The man seemed to have a little more heartbeat. So Zhao Huasheng quickly performed a simple inspection on him, then started artificial respiration, then tore off his clothes, and fixed his broken bones with a wooden stick...

Zhao Huasheng didn't seem to see the crime, blood and terror that existed on this long street. Zhao Huasheng just wanted to save people, the more the better.

The words that Zhao Huasheng said just now seemed to ring in Mengzhuo's ears: "As long as one more person can be saved, our civilization will have more hope."

So Mundo came up with such an idea: "Perhaps, he can really save our civilization."