And because it took all kinds to make a world, he had also seen plenty of people go mad fighting to the death to protect their children.
He'd seen husbands and wives who, after their spouses died, hunted down their enemies for revenge before taking their own lives.
He'd seen friends who faced life and death together!
This world had all sorts of people; that hadn't changed, even in the apocalypse.
Not everyone was cold-blooded and selfish.
SLAP—
The man slapped him across the face and cursed, "In this apocalypse, everyone's out for themselves! Damn it, who the hell are you to lecture me, you little shit!"
"Shut your mouth. Say one more word, and I'll kill you right now."
Andrew Shaw just snorted in response, unafraid.
He had heard them clearly. 'They won't kill me anytime soon,' he thought. 'They still need to use me to threaten my so-called accomplice!'
'Until they get what they want, they won't let anything happen to me.'
