Chapter Seventy-Eight: Mad Dog
They were fast, not as fast as new humans, but at least much faster than ordinary people on all fours, and were like locusts rummaging through the high mountain of garbage, looking for everything they could use, and most importantly, food.
The homeless man who had been sleeping next to him also joined in for the first time, compared to the mutant refugees around him, his skills were undoubtedly more agile, his strength was greater, and the speed of rummaging was faster, those mutants were far away from him, it seemed that they had suffered from him before, and they were a little afraid of him.
Soon, he actually found a canned luncheon meat, which was already half empty, and the remaining scrap was still covered with a layer of green mold, exuding a pungent smell, but for the refugees, this was already a supreme delicacy, and countless pairs of eyes that were still afraid when they looked at him just now became green and hideous.
The homeless man inserted his finger into the can and pulled out a piece of musty luncheon meat, the pungent smell that made the mutants around him instantly unable to hold back.
"Whew!" the two mutants closest to him pounced frantically, having forgotten the lesson and only half a can in their eyes.
Bang!
The homeless kicked out with a fierce kick, and the strength in his legs was amazing, and he actually kicked the guy on the left who pounced directly into the air. But at the same time, the mutant on the right had already pounced on his back.
Perhaps he had been starving, but the homeless man who had looked quite strong was pounced, and the two abscess-covered and foul-smelling arms desperately strangled the homeless man's neck and pulled him back, and the homeless man was unsteady on his feet, and he knocked him down, and immediately there were more people around him, full seven or eight people staring at crazy red eyes, and at the same time surging up.
Wrenchers, foot pullers, and biting mouths, these mutants are crazy like beasts.
"Ahhhh
There was soul power rippling in his body, and it turned out to be a soul-casting warrior, and the powerful power was infused into his left hand, and he actually dragged the mutant hanging on his arm and lifted it up together, and swept it out fiercely.
Bang bang!
There were three or four mutants who pounced on him and were suddenly swept away by him, the homeless man went berserk, the arms that strangled his neck made him almost suffocate, he bit down with his big mouth, and actually bit that arm out of a big hole, and the black and green mutant blood suddenly splattered open, and the mutant screamed in pain, and the strength in his hand decreased slightly.
The homeless man stood up, his left hand hanging from the mutant behind him, and flung it forward.
Rumble!
Four or five more people were knocked down, but this could not frighten the mutants who had been stimulated by the smell of luncheon meat, and four or five more people surrounded them from all sides, and at the same time, more mutants were about to move, with crazy killing intent in their eyes.
This homeless man has been here for more than ten days, and he has robbed a lot of things that should belong to them, which makes these mutants angry, but he couldn't beat him before, but now everyone is eyeing him, how bold people are, coupled with the stimulation of luncheon meat, these people have a lot of murderous intentions.
More people pounced, or bit or kicked or scratched, trying to tear the homeless man apart, this homeless man had obviously practiced, but not fine, the beginning of the resistance was still a little disciplined, you can see some fists and kicks, but when the number of besiegers gradually increased, when the physical exhaustion and exhaustion of the accumulation of exhaustion, his shot was already messy, and he was soon bitten all over the body.
In this crazy atmosphere, it's either kill the enemy or get killed by the enemy!
The homeless man is also crazy, and he may have no rules to shoot, but he is powerful, flexible, and he is more ruthless than these mutants who have lived in the garbage heap all their lives!
A mutant bit his arm, he immediately bit back with red eyes, and directly bit off the person's foul-smelling ear, a mutant hugged his thigh, his whole body pressed frantically, regardless of other attacks around him, and swung his fist directly into the mutant's chest to the transformation depression.
The battle soon came to an end, and the homeless man was covered in blood, his and mutants, red and green.
He pressed against a mutant, panting heavily, his whole body trembling, and a large piece of rancid rotten flesh in his mouth, which was bitten straight from the mutant's face.
The mutant covered his face and screamed, and around him, there were already a dozen of them, and the homeless man spat out the foul-smelling piece of rotten flesh to the ground in one gulp, his eyes glowing with a crazy red light, and looked around.
The fierce gaze swept around, at the mutants who were still about to move, like a silent roar and demonstration.
All the mutants fell silent, stopped their stuttering, and no one dared to come up again.
The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, the stunned ones are afraid of not dying, and the daunting ones are afraid of going crazy.
Even the mutant's stench and infinite virus carrion dared to bite into his mouth, what else did he dare not do? Even the mutant was not so crazy.
All the mutants have a deep fear in their eyes, timidity is their usual talent, just now they were only stimulated by food, they have always bullied the weak instead of challenging the strong.
The homeless man propped up his scarred, exhausted body and climbed up from the mutant who covered his face, and he looked around, and everywhere he looked, all the mutants retreated.
Whew......
In front of all the mutants, he opened the canned luncheon meat, ate it all, and licked the canned shell to the bout, the mutants drooled, their eyes stared deadly, but no one dared to make a sound, the homeless man seemed to be full, or maybe the battle just now made him not have the strength to continue rummaging.
He limped back to where he had slept, right next to the garbage heap, then wrapped a broken blanket around his body and lay down.
There was silence all around, and the homeless man listened to the movement around him, and soon, the sound of those rummaging through the garbage came again, as if the great battle just now did not exist at all.
"Hey......" A self-deprecating laugh popped out of the homeless man's throat, and the light in his eyes, which had been blood-red just a moment ago, was dim and cloudy, full of deep despair and emptiness.
He closed his eyes.
The picture of ten days ago appeared in my mind.
"After the unanimous verdict of the Federal Assembly, the Inspector General of the Tianjing Supervisory Yuan, and dozens of jurors, the verdict is as follows. ”
"Ma Dong, convicted of stealing federal secrets, bribing senior officials of the Weijing Research Institute, organizing the construction of illegal new districts, etc., depriving him of his federal citizenship rights, depriving him of all illegally obtained property, banishing him to the wilderness, ordering him to leave Tianjing City within one day, and prohibiting appeal, this judgment will take effect immediately!"
Finally walked out of the musty cell, the day that had not been seen for a long time, but Ma Dong's mood was heavier than when he stayed in the cell.
(2-in-1, ask for a monthly pass, thank you!)