All-out Horror Survival: My Awakening Skill Point Allocation Sequence!

When Zhang Mu saw hundreds of people rushing towards him, his face turned extremely ugly, and he shouted an explanation.

"We don't have much food left, don't come any closer."

However, the survivors, who were starving to the extreme, simply did not believe Zhang Mu's explanation.

"Captain Zhang Mu, we only need one bite. Please have mercy and do us a good deed."

"I want some too, just a bite to eat will do."

"Me too! Me too!"

In the distance, Zheng Sheng watched this scene, seemingly having anticipated it.

Just as Chen Kun said before, you can't teach someone by just talking, but you can learn something from experience. Zhang Mu still retains his worldly empathy, and this kind of thinking will kill him sooner or later.

"Captain, thank goodness we didn't give them any, these people are starving."

Looking at Zhang Mu and the others who were surrounded, Zhang Qing felt a wave of fear. The two sides had already started arguing and pulling at each other.

"That's normal," Zheng Sheng said calmly. "If you were starving, you would have gone too, let alone with so many people together. Evil thoughts can easily arise."

The reason this group dared to surround Zhang Mu but not him wasn't because he had just been indifferent, but because he was strong enough!

They just don't dare.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out.

Zhang Mu fired a shot into the sky, glaring angrily. Behind him, Chen Pan, Zhang Yang, and the others also held guns, aiming them at all the survivors.

"Don't come any closer! I told you, we have no food. Anyone who takes another step near us, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Upon seeing that Zhang Mu and the others had guns, the survivors of the riot instantly quieted down. They were unwilling to leave, but deep in their eyes, a trace of resentment was hidden.

They have so much food, yet they refuse to share it with everyone. These people are so selfish!

Another day passed.

The rested group prepared to move forward again when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone exclaimed in surprise.

"People are dying! People are starving to death!"

Finally, the first person in the group starved to death, an old man in his sixties.

An invisible fear, like a giant hand, suddenly enveloped the entire group.

Especially those who had run out of food, looking at the old man who had starved to death on the ground, seemed to see themselves in the future.

"Holy Monk Kukai, disciples of Buddha, we beg you to save us! We beg Buddha to save us! Save us!"

"Buddha's disciple, please give me something to eat! Please give me something to eat!"

Looking at the crowd kowtowing and kneeling before him, the Golden Boy felt a tremendous sense of powerlessness.

The team has more than 5,000 people, and now half of them have run out of food. Most of the remaining half can only hold on for another day or two.

But there was one more thing he hadn't told everyone.

Kong Hai had already asked Zheng Sheng, and they had just left Shaluo County. At this pace, it would take at least a month before they reached the next city.

And it's only a possibility; it might take even longer.

In other words, these people will have to go hungry for at least another twenty days!

Let alone 20 days, even 5 days would probably cause a large number of people to starve to death!

"Senior brother, you must still have a way. Please save these people." Jin Tongzi pleaded, looking at Kong Hai behind him.

Before the abbot died, he entrusted him to Kukai and made Kukai his senior brother, which he never really understood.

Because he was born with keen insight, he knew that Kukai was a fake monk with a chaotic mind and a strong sense of greed.

But ever since the end of the world began, whenever he encountered difficulties, Kukai always managed to find a way to help him overcome them.

Although Kūkai was ignorant of Buddhist teachings and saw only hypocrisy, he was always able to see through people's hearts and manage the social interactions around him in an orderly manner.

"Senior brother, please help me one more time! You definitely have a way!"

Looking at the stubborn Golden Boy, Kukai sighed.

"Hey, you brat, it's rare for you to call me senior brother."

"I do have a solution."

Kukai pulled the Golden Boy away, and the two found a secluded corner to talk.

"Captain Zheng Sheng definitely still has supplies, but it's impossible to feed and drink 5000 people; there are too many people."

"Water is manageable. In Captain Zheng Sheng's team, there's a girl named Tang Yanyan whose awakened sequence can spray water."

"I spoke with her a couple of days ago, and Captain Zheng Sheng agreed."

"As for food, if they want to survive, they can only sacrifice some of their people!"

"Sacrifice some people?" Golden Boy looked conflicted.

"You mean we have to abandon some of them and let them fend for themselves? But..."

"No!" Kukai stared intently at the Golden Boy, his usually compassionate face suddenly clouded with gloom.

"What I mean is, sacrifice some people to feed another group!"

The Golden Boy was taken aback, and his voice suddenly trembled.

"Feed them? You mean, eat them?!"

Kukai nodded, his expression serious; he wasn't joking.

"There is no food on the road to survival. Even if Captain Zhang Mu and Captain Zheng Sheng had some, it would be impossible to save 5000 people."

"Some of these people are destined to die!"

"Since they are destined to die, let's use their lives to save the rest!"

Kukai had the appearance of a compassionate high monk, yet he uttered the most cruel words.

He continued.

"We still have prestige among the people, and many are devout believers. If I activate my sequence ability, some will volunteer to sacrifice themselves."

He will then use his linguistic skills to deceive them, and those who are eaten will become bodhisattvas who save the world from suffering, accumulating great merit and being reborn in the Pure Land.

What they ate was not human flesh, but sacred food bestowed by Buddha to save them. It was said that eating it would prevent all diseases and bring them perfect merit.

He didn't say these things to the Golden Boy because they were too cruel and too dark.

"This is the only way. Buddhist scriptures have tales of people cutting off their own flesh to feed eagles and sacrificing their bodies to feed tigers. I just need to embellish it a little, and they will believe it."

"In this way, at least half of the people can survive."

After hearing Kukai's words, the Golden Boy remained silent.

His reason told him that Kukai was right, but he couldn't face it.

Cannibalism! This is cannibalism!

No matter how beautifully Kūkai tries to portray cannibalism, it is still cannibalism!

A large number of Buddhist scriptures suddenly appeared in his mind, swirling around incessantly and causing him a splitting headache.

The mere thought of the word "cannibalism" sent a shiver of fear through his body, as if some great horror was involved!

"No!"

"You absolutely must not eat people!"

Golden Boy roared, his face suddenly contorting into a ferocious expression.

When Kukai saw that he refused, he seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all.

He sighed, but also felt a sense of relief.

When he came up with this idea last night, even he was quite surprised.

If the Golden Boy really agrees, then these 2000-plus people died because of them!

"I see."

"Since you disagree, then let's go and ask Captain Zheng Sheng for help."

Kukai suddenly turned around and looked at Zheng Sheng at the front of the group.

The commotion in the group did not affect Zheng Sheng. He continued to pack his things as usual and was preparing to move forward, completely unaware of what was happening behind him.

"He may not be able to save everyone, but he can definitely save some!"

"Let's go and beg him!"