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Chapter 1196 The natives of the garbage mountain!

This is a strange world. There are very few plants on the surface and it looks extremely barren.

Apart from tornadoes and billowing smoke, it seems that this place is not suitable for the reproduction of any living things!

However, some scavenging birds still appear from time to time in the sky above the huge garbage dump. They search every inch of land on the ground, hoping to find enough food.

"Ouch~"

A carrion bird suddenly appeared in the garbage pile on the ground, and a human-shaped object was lying there, seemingly dead.

It chirped excitedly, notified its other companions, and dived towards the food!

The strong desire to eat makes other scavenging birds follow closely behind, making unpleasant sounds from their mouths.

Although the humanoid object in front of it did not emit the pure smell of corruption, the smell of blood was extremely strong. Therefore, in the carrion bird's mind, even if the other person was still alive, it would not live long at all.

Sometimes when encountering a similar situation like this, and the scavenging birds are extremely hungry, the ferocious and cruel scavenging birds will even attack directly, tearing their prey into pieces instead of waiting until the target is completely dead!

The group of carrion birds that appeared today are the kind of birds that like to hunt dying targets. There were more than seventy birds in total, and they looked like a dark cloud when they landed.

"Plop la la..."

The carrion bird that landed first landed next to the prey, tilted its bald head, looked at it with its blood-red eyes, then suddenly poked its head out and pecked the prey's body hard.

"bite!"

There seemed to be a faint sound of metal hitting, and a trace of pain flashed in the ferocious eyes of the carrion bird. It quickly shrank its head and took a few steps back, waving its wings continuously.

When it stopped, its head was shaking continuously, cracks appeared on the beak that was curved like a knife, and blood continued to seep out from the edge of the wound, as if it would fall off at any time.

Obviously, the carrion bird suffered a lot from the peck just now, and may even starve to death due to its broken beak!

At this time, all the other scavenging birds have landed on the ground. They are surrounding the bloody prey on the ground, looking extremely restless.

Although the companion who first attacked was injured, it did not frighten the other scavenging birds at all. They approached carefully, tilted their heads and looked at the prey for a few times. After confirming that the prey had no reaction, they suddenly moved.

attack.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

A series of metal collision sounds were heard, and the carrion birds felt that after they touched the prey's body, they were immediately shaken back by a huge force, and heart-breaking pain also came from the bird's beak.

Several scavenging birds that were in pain flew backwards from the ground for a few steps, screaming in pain, and then suddenly rose into the sky.

The severe pain made the carrion bird decide that this seemingly dying prey was not easy to mess with, so the carrion bird, which is cunning and cautious by nature, decisively chose to fly away from this place to avoid further danger!

The other scavenging birds seemed reluctant to see this, but their naturally cautious character still drove them to leave reluctantly.

This seemingly dying prey is actually quite dangerous!

After the disappointed group of scavenging birds left, the garbage mountain returned to calm, as if it was a dead, uninhabited land!

This situation lasted for an unknown amount of time, until a subtle noise suddenly came, and dozens of figures slowly appeared on a huge mountain of garbage in the distance.

These sudden figures ranged from tall to short, and were tightly wrapped in robes made of various materials. A pair of huge goggles on their helmets were extremely conspicuous, making people mistakenly think that they were some kind of creature with huge eyes.

After they emerged from the garbage pile, they stood on a high place and kept looking around, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, another group of similarly dressed natives appeared, each occupying an area. They all looked at each other warily, and the crude weapons in their hands were faintly pointed at each other.

"Buzz..."

A roar suddenly sounded from the sky, followed by several huge flying objects piercing the clouds and approaching the location of the garbage mountain.

Upon seeing this, the strangely dressed natives on the ground immediately turned their attention to these flying objects and used the surrounding garbage to hide themselves.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, those huge aircraft slowly flew over the garbage mountain, and then a massive amount of garbage fell from the sky and landed on the edge of the garbage mountain.

There was a loud noise on the ground, but in the blink of an eye, another huge mountain of garbage appeared, and an indescribable weird smell immediately filled the air.

Although they were separated by thick glasses, the greedy eyes of the natives when they looked at the garbage mountain could almost be revealed through the glasses!

After these aircraft slowly flew away from this place and gradually disappeared on the horizon, all the natives suddenly jumped up from their hiding places and rushed towards the fresh and huge mountain of garbage as fast as possible.

God knows where these natives were hiding before, but now they were like ants emerging from the ground, quickly surrounding the garbage mountain, and began to frantically rummage through the garbage, trying to find items that could be used again.

Sometimes, because of fighting over the same item, these strangely dressed natives will get into fights and even fights!

Every time this time comes, those strong natives with weapons will stand up. They seem to act as warriors, responsible for fighting and confronting competitors and safeguarding their interests.

Although the garbage mountain is huge, useful materials are extremely rare, and it is not an easy task to dig them out.

Fights for items happen from time to time, but they are not intense, because the most important thing right now is to search for available supplies as much as possible, and then leave here in the shortest possible time!

As for the reason for doing this, it is actually very simple, because these garbage do not belong to them!

"Hurry up, we only have one hour, bring as many useful items as possible, do you hear me?"

A man holding a huge machete stood on the mountain of garbage, yelling at the busy figure in front of him, and looking at the wilderness in the distance from time to time, with urgency in his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and when a black cloud slowly appeared in the distant sky, all the natives immediately stopped what they were doing, gathered with their companions, and fled quickly carrying the collected items.

In a certain area of ​​the garbage mountain, a dozen indigenous people were running as fast as they could, trying to avoid the black clouds. However, when they crossed a ravine, one of the indigenous people let out a scream.

"Maurice, what are you yelling about? If you don't leave here quickly, are you waiting for the destructive storm to tear you apart?"

The man holding a huge machete roared, but his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction pointed by his companion named Morris, and then a man covered in blood, but unconscious and lying on the ground, came into his sight.

Seeing the unconscious man's strange dress and the serious injuries all over his body, the strong man as the leader frowned and shook his head: "This guy's origin is unknown. He may be dead. Besides, the destructive storm is about to hit.

We must leave as soon as possible!"

"But Uncle Jim, I think this man is not dead. He can probably be revived. How about we take him back?"

When Morris said this, he actually rushed towards the unconscious man with his pocket on his back. Uncle Jim stamped his feet angrily when he saw this, and rushed forward quickly, fearing that this reckless guy would be hurt.

"Uncle Jim, he is still alive, shall we rescue him?"

With a hint of excitement in his tone, Morris shouted to Uncle Jim who looked helpless.


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