In the turbulent era, all people who did not accept the jurisdiction of the company or organization were called mobs. Those mobs wandering in the wilderness, although they have no abilities, but in order to fight against the harsh natural environment, the mobs that can survive often have stronger bodies than ordinary people.
Without organization, there is no inheritance of civilization. After nearly three generations of transformation so far, the mob living in the wilderness now even has a physique not inferior to mutant beasts, and a wide range of recipes that can eat almost anything. However, with the improvement of their functions, they have lost their civilization inheritance and are almost no different from wild beasts. Some radical scholars even classify them as the same category as living corpses, as the product of evolutionary paths that both originated from humans but eventually diverged. The only difference between them and the living corpses is that the mob still maintains the human reproductive instinct.
As for living corpses, no matter what, they couldn't reproduce through union. In this regard, mobs are much more advanced than living corpses.
It's just that for most people, the mob means more labor and coolies. To the people shrouded in the flames of civilization, they only have this little value left, other than that, they are no different from mutant beasts.
This is the world view of the vast majority of people, even for a child like Moni who has suffered misfortune since she was a child, but at least lives in an urban base. So when he saw the two naked men, Zero could see the deep disgust in the girl's eyes.
Zero can understand Moni, even most people's aversion to mobs. It's like you can't like a ferocious stray dog unless it becomes your family dog one day. But in the eyes of Zero, rather than saying that these are two mobs, it is better to say that they are more like the jungle natives of Central Africa in the old days.
The natives, the people living in the jungle, live a life of isolation. While we enjoy the convenience brought by modern industry, they still use their homemade crude weapons to hunt for food in the jungle. They may not see the firewood of civilization, but the ancient customs have been passed down by them to this day.
Of course, in the turbulent era, the natives in front of us are still somewhat different from the old days. At least, they are more dangerous.
Due to the urgency of the evacuation, Zero's marching rucksack still fell by the fire. There was water and food for him and Mo Ni for ten days. It could be said that nothing could be thrown away, but this rucksack could not be left behind.
There are also water sources on Death God Ridge, but even Zero dare not try the streams floating with shimmering radiation, let alone a Moni. As for food, unless Zero wants to taste the taste of Mutant Beasts, those breads that are not delicious and may expire are more suitable for satisfying hunger.
So when he saw two natives walking towards his marching rucksack curiously, Zero untied Colt from behind, and began to collect data on the nearby terrain, as well as information such as the number of obstacles and the direction of the wind.
Colt's single shot can easily kill a native without defense. As for the other one, Zero can also quickly kill it with the M500 on his waist. These are not problems. The problem is that once you shoot, you will inevitably expose yourself. Leaving aside the Parklan killer who didn't know where he was hiding, even if it was an indigenous tribe on Death God Ridge, it was enough for Ling to transfer immediately.
But it is night now, and only those with a little experience in wilderness survival know it. At night, especially in ruins or jungles with complex terrain, it is much more dangerous than during the day.
But apart from shooting, Zero only had cold weapons to fight. Judging from the fact that Zero has not even mastered the first-level cold weapons in the fighting domain, it is not an easy task to kill two aborigines who have been active in the forest for many years and use poisoned wooden spears as weapons.
This made Zero very troublesome, but the reality didn't give him much time to hesitate. Because the natives were already close to the marching rucksack, and were curiously looking through the contents. Compared to having no water and food, Zero would rather be hunted down by the native troops.
The sniper bullet was pressed into the barrel, and Zero calmly picked up Colt. Numerous data quickly flashed through his mind. In a series of complex but rapid calculations, Zero continued to correct the trajectory until he was absolutely sure to dodge and kill one of them, then Zero pressed the trigger.
The accident happened at this time.
A series of shaking and rubbing sounds suddenly came from the bushes not far away, and the two aborigines who were flipping their backpacks immediately looked warily at the source of the sounds. They took up their spears, and the changed position immediately rendered Zero's previous calculations in vain.
Just as Zero was readjusting the trajectory, a black shadow sprang out from the bushes. It quickly swam to the campfire, but the bright flames made it a little intimidated, so the black shadow retreated slightly, exposing its body under the firelight.
There was no doubt that it was a python. It's just that the bucket-like body of the snake is covered with thick and hard armor in a spiral shape. These armor leaves are like pocket-shaped shields that wrap and protect the python's whole body. These shield-shaped thick scales extend all the way to the python's head, and then gradually evolve into fine and dense snake scales of various colors.
On the triangular snake head, there are three eyes. The three eyes are arranged in a straight line, which is quite peculiar. However, there were bone spurs protruding from the snake's back. The bone spurs extended from the snake's head to the tail, which was extremely ferocious.
The Spiked Shield Snake is a mutant snake that lives in the jungle. Their huge appetite proportional to their body makes this kind of giant snake always hungry, which means that the prey that falls into their eyes is usually difficult to escape the fate of being swallowed. It seemed that the two aborigines were also aware of this problem. The armored snake with a body length of nearly 20 meters was one of the overlords of the jungle. No matter how you looked at it, the wooden spear in the hands of the aborigines was not a good weapon to kill it.
Without hesitation, the two natives shouted and fled separately at the same time. They are smart enough to know that the shield snake can only chase one of them. But they underestimated the wisdom of the armored snake. As soon as the natives moved, the giant snake flew towards the person on the left. At the same time as it was flying, the shield snake's giant tail swept towards the man on the right.
The tail of the snake swept across the fire, and it drew countless flames at the man's back in the blink of an eye. There was a sound of flesh cracking, and the aborigine's back was ripped apart, and at the same time as a large amount of blood was sprayed out, his body also fell heavily to the ground. But judging from the posture in which he was still able to try to get up, the vertebrae of the natives were not broken by the giant snake, which made Zero couldn't help admiring the strength of their bodies.
As for the other aborigine, he was not so lucky. The shield snake directly bit his head with its big mouth, and then used the strong muscles of the snake body to make a smashing movement. After counting, the aborigine was thrown to death. After the prey was killed, the shield snake swallowed the aborigine's whole body.