Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3286: Skinned mouse 11 Remnant tiger

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"what!"

Bai Xiaolu couldn't believe it for a moment.

It's not that I can't believe that there is such a thing as "cannibalism" in the world, but I can't believe that the underground tribe can also eat people

"Of course they can eat people, and they eat more elegantly and cleverly than the demons in Tombstone Town like 'Butcher' and 'Snake Lord'."

My brother sneered, "If they weren't more cannibals than us, how could they comfortably hide in underground shelters and enjoy themselves, while we have to suffer under the threat of scorching sun, radiation and mutant beasts?"

Bai Xiaolu was silent, looking at Wan Zanghai who was walking in front, shrugging his shoulders, he felt more and more like a lizard.

"However, that's fine."

My brother said calmly, "He treats us like 'muses' and 'lambs', and we are the same—he can help us share half of the weight, and if necessary, he can kill him and cut the flesh, which greatly improves our chances of survival, so We’re not in a hurry to do it either.”

"us… "

Bai Xiaolu asked blankly, "Do you want to eat people too?"

"When necessary, of course."

The elder brother said, "This is a world where people cannibalize people. Don't you want to go back to the village alive and save your sister and the children in the village?"

The ugly but immature faces of his younger sister and the children in the village emerged in Bai Xiaolu's mind.

He regained his strength, carried the heavy package, staggered, and walked with difficulty between the Gobi and the desert.

The boy and the boy walked for a day and a night in what they thought was the west.

During this period, Wan Zanghai approached Bai Xiaolu many times to talk to him, asking about his family situation and life in "Xinjinshan", but Bai Xiaolu hesitated to go over.

Wan Zanghai didn't seem to be suspicious—in other words, for the "muses" and "lambs" in his eyes, the real identity doesn't matter at all, as long as they can carry and eat, anyway, the guns and bullets are in Wan Zanghai's hands , he completely controlled the situation.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, but Wan Zanghai said a lot about his family and school, which made Bai Xiaolu understand "Xinjinshan" a little more. Of course, most of what Wan Zanghai said, Bai Xiaolu understood. I had never heard of it, and I was dumbfounded when I heard it, and I thought it was a fairy-like life.

After a day and a night, their physical fitness reached their limits and their spirits were on the verge of collapse.

Although I kept replenishing food and water, I still gradually felt exhausted. Facing the endless desert and Gobi, I felt extremely desperate.

"Damn it, we're probably going the wrong way."

Wan Zanghai murmured, "If this is really the west side, we should have seen some unattended automated outposts, the alliance's 'sentinel guns' and so on after walking for a day and a night, but now there is nothing, nothing. No!"

Relying on the sun to identify the direction is not feasible.

The edges of the lead clouds in the four directions of the sky are rippling with blood-colored rays of light, and you can even see pieces of gleaming silver city wreckage emerging from the clouds.

It was a mirage, a common phenomenon in the Blood Wasteland.

Maybe they were misled by the mirage a day ago, so they headed in the opposite direction, that is, the no-man's land in the northern part of the wilderness, going further and further away, sinking deeper and deeper.

The way Wan Zanghai looked at Bai Xiaolu became more and more strange.

He is probably evaluating the most accurate "input-output ratio" between the rate at which the white deer consumes water and food, and how much material the white deer can carry, to calculate when to kill the white deer, suck blood and cut flesh.

My brother is also ready, he can target Wan Zanghai's cerebral blood vessels at any time, and make a small "mobilization"

But at this time, the boy and the teenager heard a "rumbling" roar from behind the sand dunes ahead.

"Someone?"

Wan Zanghai hastily dragged Bai Xiaolu to the ground, motioning him to hide, "Ha, it's the sound of an engine, and a car!"

In the wilderness, vehicles and gasoline are more precious than life and blood.

It is impossible to walk dozens of kilometers in a day with only two legs, but it is completely different with a car.

"We must get a car."

Wan Zanghai's eyeballs were instantly bloodshot, he gave a "shh" to Bai Xiaolu, and gestured for Bai Xiaolu to climb up the sand dunes with him to have a look.

In the sandy depression ahead, a fierce battle is going on.

More than a dozen motorcycles inlaid with spikes, and three off-road vehicles welded with bulletproof steel plates circled round and round, besieging only one target.

The motorcycles and off-road vehicles were all decorated in the style of the demons. Naturally, the people sitting on the cars were not regular soldiers, but gangsters wearing scorpion shell armor and covered in feathers.

After seeing clearly who the people besieged by these bandits were, Bai Xiaolu almost didn't cry out.

Boss Gold Tooth!

He is not dead yet, but like a wounded wild boar, he has become more dangerous than before.

Although he was besieged by dozens of enemies, he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest. It seemed that he surrounded so many bandits by himself.

On his right arm he still wears the plasma glove of a magnetic blast infantryman, while on his left arm he wears a small flame launcher. Thunder and flame intersect, forming an area of absolute destruction within a radius of more than ten meters. There is not a single bandit. Can hold out even a second in front of him.

But, aren't these thugs all from the boss of Gold Tooth? How could they kill each other here

"Of course."

My brother said coldly, "These guys in scorpion shell armor and colorful feathers are not the 'Citigroup', but other gangs in the bloody wasteland. Under the command of the boss of Gold Tooth, everyone is just robbing in partnership.

"But the boss of Jinya's information was wrong. I didn't expect that there was a magnetic explosion infantry factory in 'Xinjinshan', which caused the losses of all major gangs. It is estimated that the city was not captured, or it was completely collapsed before it was captured. In vain Lost most of the family fortune, but didn't get any benefits, these guys are so angry, how can they not seek revenge from the golden tooth boss

"Even if it's not for revenge, hehe, the 'Citigroup' should have suffered the most in this battle. Even the boss of Gold Tooth has become a loner. , it is rare to have such a down and out time, let him take a breather for a year or so, maybe make a comeback again—so, of course, we must kill him now!"

Seeing the situation where Jinya Boss is now, and thinking of the way he was straddling the armored chariot a day ago, waving the flag, roaring the war song, and full of vigor, Bai Xiaolu felt quite uncomfortable.

Of course he didn't have a good impression of the golden tooth boss.

But it is also true that the other party saved his life.

Anyone who sees the scene of "a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by a dog" will feel mixed feelings, and it has nothing to do with whether the tiger is good or bad.

No matter how much he sighed, and no matter how anxious Wan Zanghai jumped, neither of them could change the outcome of this vicious fight.

The golden tooth boss had one in each hand, including people, motorcycles and even armed off-road vehicles, tearing up seven or eight of them.

He was also hit by at least dozens of bullets. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, it is estimated that several bones would be shattered.

"asshole!"

Wan Zanghai gritted his teeth, "Don't destroy all the motorcycles and off-road vehicles, you bastard, die quickly, die obediently!"

It's a pity that the tenacious vitality of the golden tooth boss is really like a weed that grows in highly toxic soil and has been polluted by radiation.

It wasn't until the neck of the last bandit was wrung by him that he stood for another half a minute before falling straight down.

The wilderness suddenly returned to silence, only the eternal, howling wind.

The crimson gravel quickly covered the scattered corpses in a thin layer, gradually merging with the dried blood.

Those motorcycles and off-road vehicles have been turned into scrap metal, even burning fireballs, and it is unknown whether there are any intact ones that can still start.

Wan Zanghai and Bai Xiaolu looked at each other in blank dismay, they waited another full ten minutes with their heads shrunk.

Wan Zanghai rolled his eyes and asked, "Can you drive?"

In fact, my brother would, but Bai Xiaolu shook his head: "No."

"Is that so..."

Wan Zanghai still laughed, and moved his chin forward a little, "Go down and have a look, are these demons dead, and then look inside those vehicles to see if there are any in good condition and no oil leaks, remember, don't Touch the gun, once you touch the gun...it's easy to go off."

He didn't say who would "go off the fire", but Bai Xiaolu already understood what he meant.

"I?"

Bai Xiaolu asked, "Am I alone?"

"How can it be one person? We are a team. Of course, two people are united and fighting side by side."

Wan Zanghai shook the gun in his hand, pointing the gun at Bai Xiaolu intentionally or unintentionally, "We just have different divisions of labor. You are responsible for the charge, and I am more accurate with marksmanship. I am responsible for covering you from behind. If any demons are still alive, as long as As soon as he sat up, I immediately lifted his celestial spirit cover, and I will never give him a chance to hurt you, so don't worry, go, go, go!"

Wan Zanghai's eyes became sharp again.

Bai Xiaolu could only bite the bullet, walked down the sandy slope in fear, approaching the corpses of the bandits all over the ground tremblingly.

For some reason, he is not afraid of other corpses, no matter how horrifying their death, but he dare not get close to the corpse of the boss of Gold Tooth—the leader of the Citigroup must be dead, even if it is a real wild boar, bull or even an elephant, it is not enough to persist to this extent Is it the limit

The body of Gold Tooth Boss, as big and strong as a hill, was covered by a layer of red sand. At first glance, it really looked like a small fortress.

Bai Xiaolu swallowed hard, not daring to test the life and death of the golden tooth boss, and circled around the wreckage of the car, and signaled to Wan Zanghai on the sand dune: "There is one!"

Wan Zanghai squatted for another three minutes, then slowly stood up, holding the gun, and moved step by step in front of Bai Xiaolu.

"Well done, Bai Xiaolu, you have done a great job, you saved yourself and me, thank you!",

Wan Zanghai said with a smile, and said "thank you", but there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes, only excitement and greed, "Which one, which one?"

"This-"

Bai Xiaolu only uttered one word, and every pore in his throat, heart and body froze.

A huge shadow shrouded the heads of the boys and teenagers.