The crowd surged forward, then stopped dead in their tracks.

Because Ray had just pulled out a handgun.

"T-that's fake, right?" someone stammered.

Ray couldn't understand a word of it, but he could guess well enough. He raised the gun and fired.

Bang!

The man toppled backward, a fresh hole punched through his forehead.

"Aaah—!" Screams broke out, but strangely, almost nobody ran.

They were too hungry.

If they didn't eat soon, they'd starve to death anyway. They'd already come this far—wh