The young man looked a little excited when he spoke, as if he was in conflict with the middle-aged man.
"Stop talking about those little girls! Even if it's me, as long as any big shot likes me, I, Wang Kun, will immediately clean up and rush forward without saying a word!"
"This world of dog money! It's hell outside! You can't even get enough to eat!"
"Just yesterday! A mother and her son were cut in half by mutants in our convoy! The bodies were still damn warm!"
"The blood didn't splash on your face!?"
The middle-aged man was stunned after hearing this and fell into a brief silence.
What the rag young man said was true, and he could not refute it.
No one thought of avenging the mother and son who died tragically yesterday. People were just glad that they were not the ones who died.
One first-level advanced mutant is enough to make them frightened.
Therefore, the words of the rag young man really came from the bottom of his heart.
Not only can safety be guaranteed in the safe zone, I heard that it can also passively strengthen strength.
As long as they stay long enough, ordinary people can be strengthened into awakened ones.
The top and rarest rules land is even more occupied by powerful awakeners, and it is rumored that they can even gain a little psychic experience every day.
That is so enviable and jealous
Plenty of food, safety, and strength.
Adding the three together, the safe zone is indeed the refuge that every survivor longs for.
It's just that what makes him uncomfortable is
Listening to these factual words, he couldn't help but think of his daughter.
He also has a daughter who is as old as Huang Xia.
After the apocalypse, in a very short period of time, people seemed to have regarded betraying themselves as a common thing, and even felt proud of it.
Speaking of which, it is indeed absurd and sad. He is always afraid to face this fact, fearing that after his death, his daughter will also face this cruel reality.
It's really hard to live.
"okay."
It was still the man with the long knife who stopped the quarrel.
He carefully inserted the long sword into the scabbard and sighed:
"Although our gathering place is not very safe, we don't have enough food either."
"But if I can save one, it's one."
"Wang Kun, don't say these things all the time."
"Yes, being favored by a big shot means you can enter the safe zone, but how many people can come out alive and well?"
Sneered.
The man with the long knife looked at the convoy behind him playfully:
"Haven't you heard a saying? The stronger the awakened person is, the more perverted his play will be."
"How long do you think ordinary people can survive in their hands? I have seen many times, some poor people were torn to pieces and thrown out."
"We are not very good people, but at least we are not beasts!"
"Don't think you can resist a powerful awakener"
The man with the single sword took a thoughtful look at Wang Kun, whose face was pale, and patted his shoulder without saying anything more.
In troubled times, human life is the most valuable thing.
Especially, when you choose to be a toy.
His face trembled. After hearing what the man with the long knife said, Wang Kun seemed to have an image of a dustpan in his hand. With a slight shake, the non-human-shaped pieces of flesh came out.
After a long moment of silence, he sighed deeply.
"If only I could be stronger."
Looking at everyone, he clicked on the chat channel and looked enviously at the IDs who could exchange information in the channel:
"You said these people still have the energy to chat."
Half sad, half jealous.
Especially when he saw the two words that always flashed across the channel, his eyes were filled with longing.
Some people live like legends, and some people live like ants, not even qualified to join in or talk about it.
"Dip!!Dip!!"
Suddenly, a piercing sound of a trumpet woke him up.
In the last convoy, a blue van honked its horn rapidly to alert the awakened ones ahead.
Several people quickly stood up and looked back as hard as they could.
At a glance, everyone's faces suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Not a variant.
It was from the rear of the convoy. I don’t know when, but a black off-road vehicle drove quickly.
The other survivors? After looking at the black off-road vehicle, they did not follow the convoy. They looked at each other.
"Small team? Or solo?"
Holding the long knife with both hands, the man with the long knife in the team stared at the accelerating off-road vehicle with a cautious expression:
"Be careful, I feel the breath of the awakened one."
"I don't know your level, but I'm sure it won't be any worse than me."
Perception is blurry.
Under the shield of mental power, he could only vaguely feel that the person sitting in the car must not be an ordinary person.
As soon as he finished speaking, the off-road vehicle speeding up passed the last piece of bread.
The machine gun on the front of the car instantly turned its muzzle to aim, and the awakened people in the convoy also poked their heads out, or nervously held the weapons in their hands.
Shrouded in a faint spiritual energy, ready to take action at any time.
In the wild, it is normal for survivors to fight each other.
Without knowing the other party's intention, they instinctively chose to be vigilant.
"Wow-la"
The iron sheets were pulled down from the windows. Ordinary people in the convoy carefully observed the off-road vehicle through the shutter-like iron sheets.
With children or elderly people in tow, the car suddenly becomes quiet.
But after seeing this off-road vehicle clearly, a thought suddenly flashed through everyone's mind.
This car is so new
On the top of the truck, the man with a single sword flashed his eyes.
With the vision of an awakened person, he could already see the scene inside the off-road vehicle.
Through the windshield in front of the car, three men and one woman were clearly sitting in the car. Everyone looked relaxed and calm, not at all as nervous as they were.
They don't look hostile, and they don't look like members of a slave hunting team or a gang.
However, the heavy machine gun held in Zhang Tie's arms still made him feel a little uneasy.
For weak Awakeners, a machine gun can often determine the outcome of a battle.
At least, he couldn't withstand the bullets.
"Friends on the road!"
In the midst of speculation and anxiety, the single-handed middle-aged man took a deep breath and shouted:
"Are you going back to the safe zone?"
Be careful with temptations.
Looking at the direction of the other party, it is very likely that he is preparing to return to the safe zone just like himself.
Of course, it is unclear whether they will enter the safe zone or return to the gathering place.
More, the middle-aged man focused his attention on the most dangerous bald man. As for the two people in the back seat, he couldn't see clearly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the window of the off-road vehicle was rolled down.
"Captain Lin, these guys seem to be from the Laoshan Safety Zone?"
Ignoring the worried middle-aged man, Zhang Tie asked Lin An carelessly, indicating if he wanted to stop him and ask him a question.
But, at the moment when all the car windows were rolled down.
After everyone in the motorcade saw the four people in the car, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across their faces.
It wasn't that they recognized Lin An or other team members.
Rather
So clean!
"Fuck!"
"Did you see the people in the car?!"
"Why are you dressed so cleanly?"
With his pupils shrunken, the team boss stared blankly at Lin An and others in "splendid" clothes, as if he had seen an incredible scene.
After the apocalypse, water resources should be cherished.
Not to mention taking a shower, they can only wipe their face once a week, which is considered a luxury.
But the few people in the car were as clean as human beings before the end of the world.
No, I am cleaner than myself before the end.
Several female survivors even looked at Lin An and Mo Ling in her arms with some confusion.
My skin is so good and my clothes are so new, as if I change them every day
Full of life and energy, the two people sitting behind the car seemed to glow in their eyes.
Subconsciously, everyone in the convoy couldn't help but look down at their beggar-like attire. In an instant, they felt their hearts filled with sadness.