Of course, there are nearly 300 rules, large and small, in the entire Tiantie Island.

"Most of these rules restrict those with power, how strange it is!" The apocalyptic madman specially asked for a complete copy of Tiantie's new rules, and couldn't help but sigh after reading them.

He wouldn't be surprised if this new rule appeared in the gathering place of Wasteland.

At that time, human beings still retained the hope of returning home, and the moral concepts and ideological education of the civilized era still remained in their hearts. The nostalgia for the past life and the longing for the future enabled many people to maintain a certain degree of order and order in the early stages of the disaster.

moral bottom line.

However, this is not the case in the current wasteland. In the past two years, the survivors have been completely released.

In this desolate land, more and more people are liberated from their nature, and they begin to abandon the shackles of the past and become wanton.

In this disordered world, the dark side of human nature is infinitely magnified, and bad behaviors such as greed, selfishness, and violence are common.

Because of this, managers like Sun Guangmin who can still stick to their true intentions are particularly rare and precious. He not only has to face external survival pressures, but also internal human challenges.

In such an environment, it undoubtedly requires great courage and perseverance to keep a clear head, adhere to the moral bottom line, and commit to the long-term and stable development of the gathering place.

"Of course, that's the main reason why we are willing to follow Lord Sun!"

Hu Shulin nodded confidently.

In fact, he didn't say anything. Only limited power can be called real power.

After all, if power is not restrained, it will overflow and easily destroy their fragile gathering place.

When the carrier is gone, he will still have a hammer.

However, there are also people who hold completely opposite opinions on this, believing that rights should not restrict themselves, but should be based on the premise of binding ordinary survivors.

Shuima Island, adjacent to Tiantie Island, is one of them.

Night falls.

Lu Guangyin took a few confidants to Shuima Island at night, and after paying a lot of materials as an introduction price, he finally got the qualification to meet in person.

The lord of Shuima Island has a surname of Wu and a given name of Jiahao. He is often called Brother Hao.

Because he was from a port city and believed in loyalty, he attracted many gangster brothers in the early days of the wasteland.

Later, I got lucky and more and more people followed me, so I formed a gang.

However, anyone who is willing to follow this brother Hao is not a good person. They are either thugs with human lives on their hands, or people who have no intention of living their lives properly.

A group of people traveled south and north, burning, killing and looting countless people, and did not stop until they came to the boundary of Mine Island.

"Brother Hao, I brought you here. He said he knew the whereabouts of those people who took the iron boat in the afternoon."

"Let him in."

Wu Jiahao is about in his early thirties, with a rosy complexion, thick eyebrows that are slightly raised rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, there is a pair of narrow and fierce eyes like a wild wolf.

In addition, he is quite tall, just over 1.8 meters tall, and the massive muscles under his black jacket are even more menacing.

Most people would feel out of breath even if they stared at him for a few times, let alone looking at each other.
Chapter completed!