Chapter 307: Sunflowers
Nanmen nodded in satisfaction, folded his arms, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
No one noticed that a figure appeared on the ceiling.
The figure swayed on the ceiling, and soon, it changed into the appearance of a swimming fish, slowly flicking its tail and diving into the thicker darkness outside the window.
The second wave of beasts soon struck, and Nanmen stood up energetically and continued to fight, and Lin Xun also followed closely behind, cooperating with her tacitly.
This night was much easier than last night, at least, there were no deaths in the two of them, and that was the biggest good news.
The lion beast did not appear, but Lin Xun was still hanging in his heart, always thinking about it.
Nanmen was ready to go out hunting, but before that, she set her sights on Arnold's team, who were waiting to die.
An imperceptible hint of murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
After breakfast, she gathered the men, and without beating around the bush, she said bluntly: "Since you have promised to submit to us, you must be clear about this thing: I, the south gate, never raise idlers." You'd better be able to come in handy, or I can guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow morning. ”
Arnold's team has only four normal people left at this time, and as for the other two, one has become a dead person and the other has become a nerd.
Their performance last night made Nanmen very dissatisfied, so when the sun rose today, she was ready to drive the four away.
"What do you want us to do?" One of the young women asked.
Nanmen chuckled lightly and looked at her coldly: "Today's dinner needs to be prepared by you, at least to prepare my share and the city lord's share." In addition, you need to bring us a captive alive, and if you can't, you are not worthy to eat the food we have provided, and you are not worthy to stay in our fortress. ”
"What? What about you, don't you have to do anything? The other man said angrily.
In his opinion, the south gate was at best a thug of the city lord, where was he qualified to order them?
Nanmen looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"Oh, you can't tell, can you? You're empty-hearted, aren't you? I tell you, we are not here to run to you, we are here to run to the lord of the city, and you don't want to order us! ”
Nanmen suddenly struck out and smashed his fist into the stone mountain behind him.
With a loud bang, the mountain rock cracked and instantly turned into rubble.
"Don't get me wrong, in this world, fists are the truth. I don't care if you live or die, even if you hate me and hate me, I don't care, as long as you are strong enough, I don't even mind if you come to challenge me. ”
These words, very crazy, very crazy!
However, these wanderers who are struggling to survive with cold weapons in the wilderness are really irrefutable!
Who would dare to provoke such a female devil?
The man who was almost killed by her punch was so frightened at the moment that she fell to her knees with a pop when she walked far away, as if she had seen a ghost alive.
The other three shook their heads and sighed, looking bitter.
The people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and they had to do as the south gate commanded.
……
"The Iron Fort, five kilometers from my fort, passes through a wanderer's shelter called Sunflower."
Lin Xun rubbed the map and carefully considered today's itinerary.
Now, his fortress is full of people, and the food is getting more and more scarce, which makes Lin Xun very worried.
If you don't have enough to eat and distribute it unevenly, it is easy to have a dislike between people, which will become a time bomb hanging over everyone's head, and sooner or later something big will happen.
"It's been safe for the third night, and there are still three nights left. I hope that there will be no more accidents, and that the number of days will not increase again, and I already feel that the situation is not good. ”
"Anyway, let's go to the supply depot first. I haven't spent my gold until now, so if only it could go as smoothly today as it did yesterday. ”
Today's direction is completely opposite to yesterday's, and the terrain is also very different. Soon, Lin Xun saw the first fortress marked on the map, which was the Sunflower Shelter.
The sunflower shelter is located behind a dense forest, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by large blood-red sunflowers, and the walls are not very high, but the walls are full of sharp glass, and from time to time you can see some yellow-faced and thin-skinned women and children being driven out.
To make matters worse, the women and children had nowhere to go, and there were large scavenging crows hovering in the sky, which could well be their final destination.
"What kind of bullshit shelter is this, and what's in there?" Lin Xun really couldn't bear to see such a scene, but he was too shy to help them at all, and for a while, his heart was mixed, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
"Forget it, more is better than less, I'm still in a hurry."
If you are targeted by this group of hungry wanderers, the consequences are unimaginable. Lin Xun wasn't sure if he could be ruthless enough to kill them.
"Wait, aren't those survivors? If I kill them, I'll have less time to survive! This...... Maybe death is a relief for them, so I might as well ......."
"No, that's not right! From what I know of the game, it's never going to give me these heads, like yesterday's Arnold team, who surrendered en masse when I was ready to take them. ”
When Lin Xun thought of this, he completely dispelled this thought, and instead fled into the grass, far away.
Soon after he left, the women and children who had been driven out of the fortress began to change, one by one turning into shadow-like ink people, and quietly dissipating along with the crows in the sky.
On the walls of the Sunflower Shelter, a figure suddenly appeared.
If Lin Xun saw him, he would definitely recognize it immediately, the silhouette of this figure was the protagonist on the portrait on the second floor of his fortress.
He had a meaningful smile on his face, his top hat pressed low, and the shadow obscured most of his face.
"At the beginning of the game, no one knows what they are betting on, and only when he is pushed to the gallows will he understand that the game has been won and lost from the beginning, and the participants ...... No one dies well. ”
He raised his head, reached out and shook it in the air, pinching a thousand paper cranes with mutilated wings.
He dismantled the thousand paper cranes and spread them out into a crumpled piece of paper.
There is only one sentence on the paper: Ai, you will go to hell, you will definitely go to hell!!
The wind kicked up sand and dust, bringing with it a disgusting smell of blood.
The paper burned violently in the wind, eventually turning into black ashes, which dissipated in the wind.