Chapter 037: Temporary Squad
When the others saw that Chen Shanhai had run away, they naturally didn't want to stay here and kill themselves, so they fled one by one.
In the blink of an eye, except for a few people in the mountains, there was no one to be seen at the scene.
Xia Fan came to Dashan's side, looking at Dashan's bloodstained appearance, Xia Fan couldn't help but smile: "Figured it out?" Can you kill someone? ”
"You ......"
Wang Ruifeng glared at Xia Fan angrily, he had just killed so many people, and he needed to be quiet for a while to calm his inner emotions. Why do you have to stimulate him with words to make him more painful?
Refine ......
Dashan shook his head gently, with a miserable smile on his face: "Xia Fan, I have to admit that you have some truth in what you said. I can be accountable not to myself, but at least to those who value me. I...... I've killed a lot of people, so I'm going to have to push myself to be ruthless! ”
"I hope your enlightenment is not only reflected in your mouth."
Xia Fan stretched out his right hand to Dashan again: "Follow me, at least I will let you understand what survival is." ”
Although the character of Oyama is a hard wound. But anyway, his strength is here. The most important thing is that Wang Ruifeng, who is with him, is also a first-class player.
At least they are there, and they can be somewhat sure of Yang Guofeng.
Hearing Xia Fan say this, Dashan was still hesitating.
"You think there's something wrong with my way of doing things, but the end times have happened for more than twenty-four hours, and I believe that the world has become like it, you should know very well."
Xia Fan still didn't give up, and followed the temptation: "It's still the same sentence, if you want to protect others, you must first become stronger." And I have that ability! ”
Dashan was silent for a moment, but still nodded: "I just want to get strength from you, that's all!" ”
"Yes!"
Xia Fan grabbed Dashan's arm, and he officially accepted Dashan as a member.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Fan looked at Xiang Haoran and Xiang Nanfeng again: "What do you say?" ”
Spat at the south wind: "What a stinky fart!" ”
Xiang Haoran glared at Xiang Nanfeng, and then smiled bitterly: "You also saw that Yang Guofeng is almost covering the sky with one hand in this safe zone." If you don't do anything, the survivors here will definitely be squeezed very badly, right? ”
"It can be understood that way."
Xia Fan nodded: "I just have to defeat Yang Guofeng, and the rest has nothing to do with me." ”
As the manager of a security zone, Xia Fan had no interest at all. Because this so-called safe zone will face a catastrophe in the near future.
How attractive can a safe zone that could perish at any moment be to him?
Xiang Haoran was silent for a moment: "Okay, everything is until the Tiger Gang is defeated, let's make a decision again!" ”
When a consensus is reached, the team is officially formed.
Coupled with Xiang Haoran's remaining dozen remnants of the defeated generals, Xia Fan formed a team, which was more than enough.
"Let's go, this mercenary guild has become like this, it is estimated that it will not be able to challenge the treasure land for a while."
Xia Fan said, and couldn't help yawning.
Although he slept in the Shastaxia Cave for a while, he had hardly closed his eyes well since the end of the world. It's time to find a place to take a good rest.
The same is true for others, because inside the security zone, there is a rich area.
And the people in charge of selling the buildings are the staff of the wealthy districts, who are also installed by the Doomsday Lord.
The accommodation facilities there are not comparable to those of the pre-apocalyptic villas. But compared to the tents and mud houses on both sides of the street, it is really more than a star and a half!
For Xia Fan, with more than 100,000 gold coins in his hand, of course, he must enjoy it.
Life must be happy, which is Xia Fan's creed!
On the way to the wealthy area, Xia Fan saw this safe area, the most iconic scene.
Nestled among the dilapidated sheds and tents lining the streets lay ragged and sleepy survivors.
These are their homes......
These people looked at the brightly dressed survivors coming and going in the streets, and there was a hint of envy and jealousy in their eyes.
More people have closed their eyes and don't know whether they are alive or dead.
In fact, it is no different from being dead, except that you can breathe.
"My food! Where's my food?? ”
In a tent on the side of the road, a woman with loose hair ran out in a panic and shouted at the person next to her.
But in exchange, there is only the indifferent gaze of others.
"You bunches!! That's the food that my husband bought with his life, and you still have to steal it! You will be punished! ”
The woman squatted helplessly on the ground and cried loudly: "Husband! How should Meng Meng and I live? ”
"Mom...... I'm hungry ......."
At this moment, a little girl about seven or eight years old in the tent walked out of the tent in a hurry.
Tugged the woman's sleeve, and the sallow little face was full of expectation.
Obviously, they are very poor on food, and they don't have enough to eat every day.
The woman gritted her teeth and showed a loving smile: "Don't worry, mom will find you something to eat......"
After a moment, she hesitated.
After all, he stood up and shouted in the street, "Can someone give me food?" I'm willing to swap my body! ”
This sound instantly attracted the attention of most people on the street.
Especially this woman, in addition to her hair being a little messy and her clothes being a little dirty, she still has a bit of a posture and a very plump figure.
A survivor who was still dressed brightly took out two boxes of canned beef and threw them on the ground: "Come on! ”
The woman hurriedly picked up the can on the ground, quickly tore it carefully, and then handed it to the little girl next to her.
Then he nodded, two lines of tears streaming from his eyes.
"I'm sorry, husband! I want to live, I want to live with Moe Moe! ”
She was then dragged into the tent by the survivors, and after a few minutes, a muffled murmur was heard.
The other professionals, who had no shortage of food at hand, couldn't help but be a little moved, and many people gathered outside the tent, apparently lining up, waiting to enter the tent.
It is conceivable how difficult it will be for this woman who has nothing but her appearance and figure!
Seeing this scene, Dashan's eyes instantly reddened, and he pulled out his axe and wanted to step forward.
But then, those professionals put their hostile eyes on Dashan's body.
One of them drew his weapon: "What do you mean?" Want to bump into us? We normally exchange food for other people's bodies, and you can control it? ”