It took Keith more than half an hour to dig out a small dirt pit that could fit a man in, and walked over to the dead young man. At this time the young man was pale, and his eyes were closed on the ground, as if he were asleep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you ignore the already sticky layer of gray-white brain pulp that was pulled up from the back of his head and the ground when Keith picked him up.

Seeing the scene where the brains were separated from the ground, two of the remaining four people suddenly threw up holding on to the tree, and the other two just covered their lips and forced themselves not to vomit.

Even Keith's face didn't look good now, but he had a lot more experience than these people, and he didn't have any other reaction.

After shoveling the last shovel of soil in the pit, I casually found a thicker piece of wood around the area, which should be a tombstone.

With all this done, Keith let out a long breath and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead from digging in the dirt.

Then he took the sapper shovel, walked to He Xi's side, and looked at He Xi with admiration, one person, just like that, he solved more than a dozen marauders.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Let's go to the gas station and take a break."

Touching his face, which had turned pale from excessive blood loss, He Xi said to the person in front of him.

Keith had no objection to He Xi's decision, although he didn't know how the marauders could take a fancy to his group of poor people scavenging in the wasteland, but he knew that without He Xi's help, he would probably become a corpse in the wasteland, and then be dragged and eaten by mutated creatures, and then turned into a pile of dung.

Thinking about it, he helped the injured He Xi to walk to the gas station and let the four young men clean up the battlefield.

After walking to the gas station, he found that the corpse of the ghoul who had been killed by He Xi had disappeared from the gas station, and it should have been cleaned up by this group of marauders.

Hall looked at the corpse of the leader of the marauders whose face had been smashed by him, asked He Xi to lean against the pillar to rest, and then walked in front of the corpse alone, not minding the corpse's smashed face at all, and kept groping on him.

Then he removed from him several shrunken heads, and a small leather bag that was standard for wastelanders, the head was not large, about the size of an egg, but the expression on it was extremely painful, the features were twisted together, and the mouth was wide open, as if he had received great pain in his life.

The open mouth seemed to be a silent wail.

Seeing this, Hall looked incredulous, so he ripped off the marauder leader's clothes again, looked at the string of sharp teeth on his chest that were strung with straw ropes, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down the fluctuations in his heart.

Picked up the necklace and skull, as well as the leather bag, walked in front of He Xi, and put the things in front of He Xi.

"We're in trouble," Hall said to He Xi with an ugly face.

"What is this", He Xi did not take Hall's words, but instead picked up a shriveled head and carefully observed the expression on it.

"The head of a baby, the head made by a special method after the baby has been cooked alive, is a specialty of the tribe, and they believe that hanging such a head will bring them good luck."

"The baby's head", He Xi looked at the head with its mouth wide open, and it was not difficult to imagine how much pain this baby suffered when it died.

He clenched the head in his hand and gritted his teeth, "They have exterminated humanity."

"They're beasts in human skin, even the most inhuman mutants in the wasteland, and they're good people compared to them, and I hate them."

Saying this, Hall's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at He Xi, his tone was calm, like a demon crawling out of hell, He Xi had never seen Hall appear like this.

"I hate why the westward movement hundreds of years ago didn't kill all these barbarians."

"Westward expansion? Barbarian? Hearing these two key words, a word instantly popped up in my mind.

He said tentatively to Hall, "Indians? ”。

"Yes, it's those damn barbarians," he said, pulling out a ring from his body and handing it to He Xi.

He Xi took the ring, looked at the small words on the inside of the ring, and read it out, "Rosie. Ransil", and there is a small heart motif after the name.

"Who is this?" He Xi pointed to the words on the ring ring and asked at Hall.

"Do you remember the five people I told you about who came out of the vault?"

"Remember".

"And this ring belongs to one of the girls, twenty-two years ago, when I was young."

"Twenty years ago? How old are you today", He Xi looked at the Hall in front of him, who was not tall, but his face was only thirty years old, could it be that he met them at the age of ten.

Hall didn't mind He Xi interrupting him, and replied to him, "I'm forty-three years old this year, and at that time, I was only twenty-one years old, and I met several teams that came out of the shelter to find supplies", said this, looking at He Xi and saying to him.

"They are much simpler than you, and although I have only been with them for a few days, one of them has left a very deep impression on me."

"Rosie," He said, handing the ring to Hall.

"Yes, it's Rosie," she said, taking the ring and putting it in the pocket of her clothes.

"When I saw her for the first time, I even suspected that I saw an angel, and her every movement, every smile, was so holy, so unbearable to blaspheme, and then, then", saying this, Hall's expression suddenly became hideous, he picked up a rifle from the corpse on the ground, walked to the leader of the marauders, and then kept pulling the trigger on the leader's head "bang", and the bullet splashed a few bits and pieces of flesh on the leader's face, which was already bloody and fleshy on the leader's head," Click, click", Hall pulled the trigger after firing the first bullet, and only one bullet was loaded in the gun, and the green tendons on his forehead instantly burst out.

"Even you are against me", after speaking, he turned the gun in his hand upside down, pointed the butt of the gun at the face of the leader of the marauders, and smashed it downward, "one hit, two and three times, ......", at this time he was now in a state of semi-madness, and finally, looking at the face in front of him that had completely turned into minced flesh and bones, a smashed and deformed gun.

found that there was a group of people around him at this time, wiped off the minced meat on his face, and calmly walked towards He Xi's side, looking at his appearance, just like a gentleman who had just returned from a banquet.

Of course, if you ignore the blood on his face.

walked up to He Xi and smiled at He Xi, "I'm sorry, I was a little emotional just now."