Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 55 55· "The Sixteen Years of Mor Giulio's Life."

"Da da da da-"

Continuous gunshots immediately covered everyone's ears.

The poor people who rushed at the front were instantly covered with blood holes, and fell to the ground the moment the gunfire stopped.

Not even struggling or twitching.

Under the dense barrage, there was no one left alive, but directly killed!

Everyone retreated in fear, and the reason they had just lost due to fanaticism seemed to be gradually returning to their heads after a round of shooting.

"Don't retreat! Everyone! If we retreat, we will definitely die! Only by moving forward can we have a chance!" Benny shouted with all his strength.

So someone gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

"Da da da da-"

Number of people is useful many times.

But sometimes, it's completely useless.

These were obviously not ordinary police officers. They did not hesitate to shoot without any hesitation. As long as the captain made a gesture, they immediately emptied the magazine.

"Follow me - ah!!" It seemed that someone finally noticed Benny, who had been agitating, or perhaps noticed the shotgun in his hand. In the next round of shooting, both of his thighs were riddled with bullet holes. , and shed blood.

"Ah!!" Benny hugged his legs and screamed in pain.

But soon he stopped barking.

"Touch!" After another gunshot, Benny fell silently next to the middle-aged man's body.

For believers, their god is dead, and these emotions of fear immediately cover their bodies again.

Some people have already started to turn around and run back.

The machine guns were still firing.

It seems that the purpose of these police officers is not just to kill Benny, the instigator.

When Benny died, they still did not stop and continued shooting round after round.

"Run! Run! Let's run!"

Finally, everyone started running back, everyone was crying and shouting.

They don’t know whether retreat means death, but they know that advancing means death now!

"Dad! Brother!" Brewer's expression was broken. He looked at the two bodies lying in a pool of blood. He actually went against the flow of people!

Julio, whose legs were already trembling, quickly grabbed his best friend and said in a trembling voice:

"Bruer, you can't go, you will be beaten to death if you do!"

"That's my dad and brother! Don't stop me!"

But he couldn't hold Brewer back. Brewer forcefully broke away from Julio's hand and rushed towards the body in the pool of blood.

But the sound of gunfire remained.

Before he could even reach his relatives, another round of shooting began.

Amid Julio's terrified screams, Brewer staggered and fell to the ground.

His face looked at Julio, as if he was still in disbelief at what happened. His mouth opened and closed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

But he didn't say anything, and his eyes lost color.

"Bruer! Brewer!" Julio roared in pain.

His best friend actually died like this! ?
  He was clearly telling himself just now, "Julio, we can definitely live through the end of the world together"! Still smiling so happily.

But he died before the end of the world even began!
  He died in front of his own eyes!
  Giulio was in agony, but no sound came out of his throat.

He is not an important protagonist in the world, and his anger cannot make him become darker and stronger, and then avenge his friends.

He was just an ordinary ghetto kid.

When the sadness eased a little, Julio found that the emotion covering his mind was not anger, but... fear.

He was afraid that he would die like this.

Julio staggered to his feet, pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and ran towards the Mobile District with all his strength.

alive!alive!

I must live!

Julio started running with all his strength. He felt that he had never run so fast in his life.

almost!almost!
  Right off to the Mobile District! You will be safe then!
  Although his feet gradually became heavier, this thought led Julio to keep running forward.

Suddenly, those running in front of him stopped, causing Julio to bump into the body of the person in front of him.

The person in front of him didn't seem to care. He not only stopped, but even kept retreating.

Julio was a little confused about the situation in front of him. When he turned left and right and finally squeezed to the front, he saw a horrifying scene——

On his way back to the Mobile District, another group of policemen dressed in black had formed a row. At this moment, the machine guns in their hands were aimed at all of them.

Giulio realized a terrible fact - they were surrounded and there was no way to escape!
  "I surrender! We surrender!" After realizing that there was no way out, the person in front of him knelt down and knelt down to the policemen in front of him, praying for a chance of survival.

As the first person knelt down, a large group of people in front immediately knelt down. Faced with overwhelming calls for prayer.

The captain of the team responsible for cutting off the retreat could not see clearly the expression on his face hidden under the mask, but his fingers were waving downwards gently!
  "Da da da da-"

The familiar fireworks bloomed in front of my eyes again.

In Julio's trembling, frightened eyes, the poor people who had already knelt down in front of him, who clearly had no desire to resist, still fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

why?
  Shouldn’t the living be more useful than the dead no matter what?

why?
  There is no answer.

The blood slowly flowed to Julio's feet.

Julio lowered his head and could see his desperate face in the reflection of the turbid blood on the ground.

"What to do! What to do! What to do!" Julio backed away slowly, trying to find a way to save himself, but his mind went blank.

The muzzle of the gun in front of him was pitch black, like a wild beast that chose people to devour.

Going forward is death, retreating is also death...

No, not right!

Giulio suddenly remembered that he had not committed any fault and he did not deserve to die!

I even saved an old lady!
  Julio seemed to sense a glimmer of hope. He turned his head sharply and ran behind him, towards where the old lady was.

As long as the old lady from Caibei District explains it to me, I might not have to die!

These policemen who only guard Caibei's rich people will not kill themselves!

Julio's eyes became brighter and brighter as he thought about it. Doing good deeds was rewarded, and he still had a chance!

He has found it!

Because the wheels were crooked, the old woman, who could barely move, was still in her original position.

Giulio ran towards her crazily:
  "Grandma, please explain to me, I didn't..."

The old woman who was shivering in the corner opened her mouth when she saw Julio——

"help me!"

Julio waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no -"

"Help me!" Both men shouted the same phrase.

"bump!"

Julio felt as if the world had become quiet, and the old woman's mouth continued to open, but no sound was made.

The world seems to be left with nothing but sharp tinnitus.

He lowered his head and finally found the cause of all this - his chest that had been penetrated.

It turns out that it hurts so much when a person is hit by a gun.

The blood stained his brand new but ill-fitting coat bright red.

Julio fell to the ground. He raised his head and wanted to reach out to touch the old woman in front of him. There was some unwillingness, confusion and anger in his eyes.

I really didn't mean to harm you.

But the look in his eyes showed fear and disgust, as well as lingering fear for the rest of his life.

Why is this.

Mor Giulio did not think clearly about this problem, and his life stayed at the age of sixteen forever.

Staying before the end.

His body was a kilometer away from that of his best friend.

It was a hundred meters away from the toy store where I had agreed to visit with my best friend when we came back.

One meter away from the people he has helped.

And the last sentence describing his life story is——

"Mobile mob attempting to take hostages killed."

　Zhu was destined to die.

　　With his background and personality, he would definitely not be able to survive.

　　It was first conceived that he saved the old lady, and the old lady saved him, and then he died along with the collapsing country when the end of the future was approaching.

　　But after thinking about it, it wasn't ironic enough, so I decided not to save him in the same old way and let him leave as soon as possible.

　　He was doomed to die, just like this unprepared operation that started as soon as his brain got hot was doomed to fail.

　　This is a somewhat satirical story. There were originally some details, but since I don’t like reading them, I omitted many of them. The uncle who led this operation should have been a difficult character to evaluate.

　　I will still write about the phases of living beings later, and I will reduce or increase the length based on readers’ preferences, but the context will never change.

　　I quite like this story of only [-] words.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)