Wei the Sixth glanced around a few times, hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward, passing through the entrance of the alley.
However, after a few steps, he stopped, turned back, and came back.
"Ah, this cannibalistic world, how is one to live! Oh, Heaven above, consider this as accumulating virtue and doing good."
Wei the Sixth sighed, ultimately unable to bear it, and went over. Then, he took out a large meat bun, approached, and crouched down to hand it to the other person.
"Take it and eat! You won't be hungry after eating it."
Wei the Sixth actually knew that for people starved to madness, even giving them a couple more buns wouldn't fill their stomachs.
But offering a bun was already the greatest kindness Wei the Sixth could muster.
After all, he still had a family to feed.
"Smack!"
Just then, from the dark corner, a withered hand suddenly stretched out. It did not grab the bun but instead seized Wei the Sixth's wrist in one swift motion.
