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Chapter 319 Russian Roulette(1/3)

"Auction?"
Raymond was stunned when he heard the sound, and the men next to him looked at Lin An who asked the question with strange eyes.
Almost every survivor knows what an auction is.
Especially for nobles from major powers, auctions are held almost every month.
As one of the biggest pastimes after the disaster, apart from the savages hiding in the city, who else hasn’t heard of it?
The man in front of me actually asked such an idiotic question?
It's like someone asking what the sun is?
Many of the shirtless slave-catching team members couldn't help but sneer.
A hint of surprise flashed through the eyes of the leader, Raymond, as if he had thought of something.
Damn it, could this group of outsiders be little fat sheep that just came out of the shelter!?
Yes!
Only the kind of idiot who is isolated from the world can walk arrogantly in the wilderness!
The pretty boy in front of me probably came out because he had run out of supplies in the shelter!
High price! Absolutely high price!
Compared with the survivors that the nobles are tired of playing with, these poor people hiding underground are much more interesting!
Having never been tortured by a disaster, their wailing when they faced cruelty for the first time was more beautiful than the dancers at the Diva Academy!
It's a shame that I still act so humble.
I thought these people were jungle aristocrats...
At the same time, the members of the slave catching team all realized this.
Recently, bugs like these that had been hiding before the disaster often appear in the wilderness.
Many people speculate that most of the shelters' supplies have been exhausted.
Without the experience of surviving a disaster, I thought there were laws in the outside world.
A thought came into my mind.
Lehman's hands behind his back commanded his men to be ready to take action at any time, while he pretended to explain:
"oh."
"The auction is an entertainment activity we created."
"There, you can use your slaves to bid for various "rare" toys."
“Especially the Polaka Auction, our specialty auctions are famous far and wide!”
Too lazy to use honorifics.
If he hadn't been afraid of gunfire and damage to property, he would have shot him long ago.
Although he has not yet captured this group of trash who escaped from the shelter, in Leman's heart, these people in front of him have become his property.
His.
All are high-end goods.
I, Lehman, will also have a day when I get paid!
Rayman, the hunting dog, noticed the thoughtful expression on the face of the good-for-nothing boy in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
He pulled Dougou 77's hair and moved to Lin An's side, and introduced in an exaggerated tone:
"Hey, look at this great fighting dog!"
"Strong teeth and well-developed muscles."
"The best among savages!"
"We wasted a whole morning trying to catch him!"
"The most important thing is that he still has children and a wife!"
"As long as you control them, this guy will never escape!"
"Just two bags of cornmeal."
"Whether it is for personal use or for him to participate in the arena, it is definitely worth the money!"
As he got closer, Lehman could even smell the faint scent of shower gel on these people!
Jealous, excited.
What a bunch of extravagant waste!
Could it be that these idiots who came out of the shelter took a shower before coming out!?
Behind Lin An, Lin Ruolan was sitting in the car. Her body was shaking a little, but she quickly took out the dried meat from her chest.
She saw signs that the slave-catching team in front of her was taking action.
They are too close!
I don’t know why Lin An has no reaction like a fool?
Although she had seen Zhang Tie's violence and Lin An's strange ability to appear objects out of thin air, in her mind, flesh and blood could not resist firearms.
Strange people, strange behavior.
Not too lazy to think about it, she ate the dried meat.
Even if you die, you have to be a ghost.
While thinking, Lehman motioned to his men to drag the unconscious woman and baby to Zhang Tie.
Seeing the indifferent Lin An, he asked his men to get closer and pretended to continue the introduction:
"Not interested in dog fighting?"
"It doesn't matter, we have other things here!"
The member of the slave-catching team, who also had shaved heads, laughed ferociously, and then broke off the unconscious woman's fingers in front of Zhang Tie.
"Click it"
Crisp fractures.
"Ahhhh!!"
Screams of agony.
The comatose woman was awakened by the painful pain, and her thin body was shaking wildly in pain.
The fighting dog on the side who had his hair pulled screamed in surprise and looked at his wife sadly. During the struggle, Lehman kicked him to the ground.
"Ask me to drag out her intestines again!"
He looked threatening and said with a strange smile:
"Hey, big guy."
The bald man from the slave-catching team patted the side of the pale woman's face and pinched her neck like an animal:
"She just gave birth to a baby."
"Plenty of milk, top quality human milk."
"How about it? Do you want to buy it back and use it as a cow?"
After saying that, he lifted up the baby that had not had time to fall to death and handed it to Zhang Tie's eyes:
"Look, he's just born. He hasn't been weaned yet."
“This tastes so good, you don’t even need to add any spices!”
"Natural milky aroma! Take it to your stomach in one bite!"
The members of the slave catching team behind them looked at each other and couldn't help but swallow their saliva with deep sympathy.
Zhang Tie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fists clenched loudly.
To be continued...
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