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I nodded, and Jock was already running ahead of me. Vertex updates are the fastest

Following Jock, I realized that not everyone went.

There were still about half of the people in the hall, and only a part of the people who went to each area, and a small number of old people and women could be seen at a glance in the hall that remained. I could even see a few children, but I really didn't know how these people could have fallen into the hole.

Except for these people, there are some wounded people. Like a bunch of people on the American side, the one who was stabbed by my father before was lying on the ground and guarded.

Jock and I hadn't gone in until we got to the Egyptian Pathway.

I saw a condemned prisoner on the left running towards me, and Jock almost fell to the ground in fright.

The other man pointed at me and Jock with a broken baseball bat, patted his clothes, and said a bunch of things that I didn't understand but almost understood.

Jock, of course, knew faster than I did, and had already taken off his coat.

I also took off my clothes, pants and only underwear, and the other party took away the coat.

It seemed to be too small to try, so it was crumpled into a ball and thrown to the other person behind him.

The other tried it, although it was also small but laughed happily, and as for the clothes and pants I took off, the other person picked them up and compared them.

It seemed too small, and I thought about how my father's clothes hadn't been robbed when he came down. It is estimated that it is also because the clothes were given to Wusu, and they dare not use them when Wusu is sick.

The man behind him with a crossbow seemed to say a few words, although he couldn't understand it, but after the boss spoke, the other party's attitude seemed to change.

Tear open a hole in my T-shirt and throw it back to me, after which the other person returned to his team and said nothing.

I picked up my clothes, and Jock pulled me into the hallway.

I could feel Jock's hands shaking, and he trembled and said, "It's good that nothing serious." ”

I thought about it and said, "If you go out with good things, will they rob them?" ”

Jock nodded his head and said, "If you encounter something particularly good, you will be robbed, but it should be difficult to have a good thing." ”

"Why?" I said.

Jock pointed to the end of the passage in the distance and said, "You can see it, but by the way, you still have to say it." ”

"Say what?" I said.

"If it's something similar to a weapon, you can dispose of it yourself, but if it's mechanical, you need to go out and hand it over to a death row inmate. If something is particularly good, you will be invited to stay inside with them until the next time you come out together. Of course it's all a joke, and there's something good in the trash. Jock said.

I didn't see any garbage in what I thought was a garbage heap, or a garbage mountain-like pathway.

Even the slate-lined Chinese passage from which I came was much cleaner, with a group of people lined up inside.

Everyone waited for the garbage bags that fell down in order, and after each person got the bag regardless of size, they ran to the side to open it. Throw the garbage into the hewn magma pool on the wall and incinerate it, and after getting it to use, continue to line up in the queue with it.

The scene was unexpectedly united, and Jock lined up in front of me.

There are more people here, and there are thirty or forty people in the hall who have not come. And there were also thirty or forty people who came, and I thought and said puzzledly: "It's only been three years and less than four years since the hole was born, right?" It won't take more than a year to get into the size of a person, right? This year, it has become like this. ”

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