Chapter 206: The Bottom Line!

While they were staring at the girl, looking at the family, Cowell was looking at the other side. The direction of his eyes, where there were many boxes of supplies.

The camp is not large, not half the size of theirs! And judging from the number of tents, they should not exceed ten people, only six or seven.

Cowell's nature is exposed, and he is lured by the other party's ample supplies. Confused. In the past, he and his men also snatched from other people's hands and killed many survivors.

"While their people haven't come back yet, maybe we can borrow all those supplements!"

Cowell was silent for a long time, and said something that surprised Ma San and Dashan at the same time. They had encountered many marauders along the way, but they were all active competitors with them.

And Cowell's intentions are obvious, is to snatch supplies, and those strong. Thieves are no different. After hearing this, Dashan directly shook his head and refused, saying that he couldn't do this!

The mountains have also killed people, but it was all out of necessity. If he wasn't forced, he didn't want to hurt anyone, he just wanted to live like this.

"Listen, we don't have much left! The rest of the ones are not enough for everyone to share. We need the supplies so that we don't hurt them. ”

"We only take supplies, we don't kill people."

Colwell explained that he was also thinking about everyone. There was medicine in those supplies, and several people in their camp were sick and needed medicine.

Ma San also thinks it is feasible. As long as the action is fast enough, two people go over to get the supplies, and one person uses a gun to control them, and they can get it and leave.

Dashan continued to shake his head in opposition, he felt that even if they didn't hurt each other, as long as they were discovered by the other party, there would inevitably be a fight, and if there was a fight, there would be bloodshed and sacrifice.

"Not far from here, there is a street. Maybe that's what we want, not this! ”

Dashan has a bottom line, although he is not a good person, he is also a human after all. He couldn't kill his own kind, he didn't want to kill those people for some supplies.

Even if he walked a few more kilometers and looked for supplies on the streets, he would feel better. Cowell pursed his lips when he heard this, thinking that he was too soft-hearted.

From this point on, he began to question his abilities. A person with such a soft heart cannot be a leader and cannot carry this banner.

But now, Dashan has been elected as the new takeover of the camp. Although Cowell had a displeased expression on his face, he still listened to his advice.

Several people left the camp and followed the path. They picked wild fruits along the way, and picked up some birds along the way. eggs, mushrooms, herbs, and the like.

They carry with them a sapper shovel, which they can use to chop wood and fry it when necessary. Eggs or for cooking. I also brought a few bottles of purified water and some spices in the bag.

Passing by a hillside, a sharp-eyed mountain, a snake was found in the grass. The snake man was non-venomous, and very fat, so he wanted to catch the snake to quench his hunger.

He asked Ma San and Colwell to stand, took off his bag himself, and handed it to Colwill lightly. Cowell took the bag, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the snake.

He picked up a stick from the ground and cut the tip with a knife to make a fork. He raised a hand and slowly swung it in front of the snake's eyes, attracting its attention.

He kept his distance, his right hand slowly lifting the stick behind him, leaning towards the side of the snake. As soon as he approached the snake, he quickly struck and controlled the snake's head.

The notch of the stick forked the snake's head, and pressed it to the ground, and the snake's body writhed and resisted, and began to wrap around the stick. He quickly grabbed the head of the snake with his hand and lifted the snake up with one hand.

He easily grabbed the snake, and he then cut off its head and plucked its skin off. He peeled off the snake with a knife, took out the gall bladder, and put it in a flask.

Strange to say, the weather was good, and after he had caught the snake, the sky suddenly became dark, and it didn't take long for it to rain, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

They ran against the rain, and finally hid in a cave to avoid the rain, and felt that the rain would not stop for a while, so they found the roots and branches of the trees in the cave, and broke them to make a fire.

They took off their wet clothes, propped them up with sticks, and set them aside to bake the fire. The mountain also took out the snake meat, roasted it on the fire, and sprinkled it with the spices he had brought.

The aroma of the snake meat came out quickly, and the mountain divided it into three parts, and the three of them roasted it together on the fire, slowly tasting the snake meat, and the food was very refreshing.

Ma San squinted happily while eating snakes with his bottle of foreign wine. After eating the snake, they took a break and found that the rain had stopped outside.

After shoveling a few pieces of soil, the mountain extinguished the fire, and the three of them returned the way they came. They returned to the highway and headed for the street.

"Damn, it's all your idea!"

After walking for a while, on the road to the street, they saw a group of walking corpses surrounding them, almost covering the entire road, at least in the hundreds.

The walking corpses were blocked by some fences, stone barriers, and behind that there were more walking corpses. The walking corpses are migrating in large groups, and their plans to go to the streets have been dashed and they have no choice but to return.

It's been out for a long time, and all they have in their bags are some wild fruits and some ugly-looking mushrooms. I picked a lot of herbs, all thanks to Ma San's work.

Ma San's father is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and he has followed his father since he was a child, and he has given people countless side medicines. He is sensitive to the smell of herbs, and as long as he smells it, he can recognize it.

As for his fortune-telling skills, he learned it from his grandfather, Ma Pingchuan. In the eyes of outsiders, his grandfather is now called a half-immortal, but he still has some real skills.

They returned along the road, and Ma San wanted to see the camp again. After all, if he went back empty-handed, no one's face would be uncomfortable, not to mention that he was the new receiver.

This will be Dashan agreed, but still in line with the principle of not hurting people, Ma San also agreed to him. The three of them returned to the ravine, but they smelled burning from afar.

Looking at it again, the camp just now was already on fire, and the tents were all set on fire. They were the first to be concerned about supplies, and when they looked at the tent where the supplies were placed, they found that they had been emptied.

The wire of the camp had been cut, leaving a large gap, and corpses lay haphazardly on the ground. They were all brutally killed, including the little girl.

The little girl kept her eyes open, her head tilted to their side, and stared into the distance. Her neck was cut and she was clutching half a potato in her hand.

The iron pot next to it was smashed through with a stone, and the wild vegetables inside leaked to the ground. The family of three was dead, the man was protecting the woman, and the back was cut off with flesh and blood.

I beat them before just because they didn't follow the rules. When it came to life and death, he still stood up like a man and protected his wife with his body.

"This group of people is so ruthless that they don't leave a single person alive! Not long after leaving, there is still temperature. ”

Cowell crouched down and used his hand to check the temperature of a deceased person, and found that he was still very hot. The blood also has a temperature, so it didn't take long to leave.

They must have been robbed and killed by another group of people on the road to the street where they left here.