"Um?"
Among the corpses everywhere, the two bodies attracted Sablin's attention. They were two adults, one man and one woman, kneeling on the ground and hugging each other face to face, with a child in his arms.
"Damn it, who did it!"
Sabrin walked over and looked carefully. He found that there were obvious gun holes on the chest and abdomen on the body, and there were also obvious lacerations on the neck of the child who was protected by the two.
"The logging gun, and it's military-grade."
Talos picked up a shell in the corpse, and there was a row of fine codes on it, which meant that this was a standard bullet, not something from a private workshop.
After observing around, Kasatti came to the conclusion.
"Someone gathered them together, and then machine guns hidden in all directions opened fire at the same time, slaughtering them all... here."
Talos said thoughtfully:
"So, they have to trust those people very much and be unprepared."
Suddenly, a night owl-like laughter sounded, and everyone immediately became alert, and then walked towards the place where the sound came from under the leadership of Talos.
In a dark corner, they saw a thin body kneeling on the ground, covered in a rag that was hard to call clothes, with only a little hair on the spotted head, and an almost shriveled body lying on the ground, but from the outline of the body and the dispersed dry hair, it can be roughly judging that it is a woman.
The man kneeling on the ground held a knife for cutting flesh, and the bloody sharp knife slashed at the neck of the fallen person again and again.
A crazi laughter came out as the murderer fell into a crazy dismemberment, and as the knife passed by again and again, the cut flesh and blood ribbon flew in all directions.
The violent action continued, and the cut head was thrown aside by the murderer, then split the ribs, dig up the bloody thing that was once human with his fingers, and then send it to his mouth.
When the murderer cut the body further, the steel rubbed against the floor and hissed.
A warning sound came to his ears, but the cannibal who was addicted to cruel work could no longer be noticed.
Suddenly, a huge force dragged him up from behind. The murderer's attempt to stand up turned into a head-down crawling, and the knife rolled down from his hand, causing him to make a crazy babble.
“No significant mutation.”
Talos pinched the cannibal's head and looked around for a while. At this time, the man was already shocked by the steel giant that suddenly appeared. He could even see yellow liquid flowing along his waist to his chest and then through his face.
"Tell me, what happened?"
Facing Talos' inquiry, he just cried. Finally, he impatiently threw him on the wall and ended his life.
Sabrin looked at the woman's cut head. She looked very old, with a pair of turbid eyes on her dirty face staring in despair. Then he turned to the corpse and found something in his hand. He squatted down and picked it up. He found that it seemed to have been burned. He could vaguely see a woman in a worker's uniform holding a boy and a girl in her left and right hands, with a vague smile.
In an instant, a violent emotion raked into Sabrin's heart like a crazy bull, making him almost unable to help but growl, but in the end he took a deep breath, barely calmed down and put the photo back into the hand of the corpse.
Kasati, who was standing behind him, suddenly sighed and said to himself:
"So why would he rather wander alone in the land of madness than return to this completely decayed empire..."
"Um?"
Talos suddenly let out a low snorkeling, then moved silently like a breeze in the dark night. In the blink of an eye, there was a little screaming thing in his hand.
"Wow! Don't eat me! Don't eat me!!"
Everyone walked over and saw that it was a boy about eight or nine years old, wrapped in a dirty cloak, surrounded by more black giants. The child became even more frightened and could not even speak and could only cry loudly.
"Stop crying."
Talos's low voice rang out, and then he lit up the light of his helmet, and others imitated it.
"Hearn or not."
The boy stopped crying immediately, but it was not that he listened to the other party's words, but that he was shocked.
At this time, he was surrounded by more than a dozen giants in silver-gray armor. The light made the death angel badges on the giants' chests shine especially, and the sight behind the dark eyepieces seemed to pierce his soul.
"sky....."
After a long time, he trembled and spit out a few words.
"God... makes...really...angel..."
A child was able to recognize Astarte, and Talos immediately judged that the other party would not have a bad background at least, so he changed his hands and let the other party sit on his palm, making him look like a puppet master who controls a small puppet.
"Do you know us? What's your name?"
"My name is...Russel Donovan, the book my father bought me...there are angels on it."
"Where are your parents? Why are you walking in such a dangerous place?"
Talos then glanced at the boy's left hand, missing his thumb.
"And what's going on with your hands."
"Father and mother..."
The boy immediately sobbed when he mentioned his parents. In fact, he couldn't say much about his age. Talos only extracted a few points from his intermittent words.
His parents were both teachers, but suddenly one day riot broke out. His parents took him and his sister to try to escape to Zhongnun. On the way, their cars were intercepted by armed personnel like guards and robbed all their property and food. In the chaos, he and his sister got separated from their parents and eventually had to survive in the darkness and chaos of the nest. Not long ago, his sister was also captured by a gang called the skinner while searching for food. These people are the craziest thugs in the area. They not only eat people, but also sell human meat products. Those who were caught by them are called "vegetable people".
In addition, the boy also mentioned that before everything happened, his father often lamented to his mother that food was getting more and more expensive and harder to buy.
"My finger... was bitten off when I hit a bad wild dog with my sister. We were so hungry at that time. My sister said... I can't eat people, and eating people will turn into monsters..."
At this time, the boy took out a ball of zooba paper from his arms tremblingly.
"...Can the angel save my sister...Woo, I have saved this for a long time... Every time my parents go to church, I have to bring a lot of them, and I only have this little bit."
The boy burst into tears while opening the paper, which contained a dark brown solid that seemed tightly compacted, which looked like part of a ration stick, but was only the size of an adult's thumb and was constantly wet with low tears.
Talos took off his helmet, reached out to pick up the ball of things, put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, and looking at the boy with dark eyes.
Chapter completed!