Chapter 64: Leaving Candy City

When human beings face unknown forces, the first emotion that comes to mind is not exploration, but from the deep fear of the heart, and then they will escape far away because of the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, which are difficult to control, because they have been written in the genes of human beings.

Ordinary people can't understand why Schultz raised his hand slightly, and the tall soldiers around Calvin immediately fell to the ground like a stroke and an electric shock, convulsing continuously, in their opinion, Schultz can make so many people incapacitated without doing anything, this is a powerful unknown force.

Therefore, the small army behind Calvin that was shrouded in fear was finished, and they would have died for Calvin under the oppression of fear, and when they encountered an even more terrifying existence, their will to fight naturally collapsed and was lost.

Calvin was shouting loudly, but none of his men dared to raise the muzzle of their guns at Schultz, and wherever Schultz's eyes swept it, everyone's head was lowered, and they dared to make eye contact with Schultz again.

The small army was on the verge of collapse, but the morale of the inhabitants of Candy City was boosted, and who had Schultz on their side, the people were shouting and cheering, and some had even started shouting to kill Calvin.

A Candy City resident rushed out of the crowd behind Schultz, holding a lighted Molotov cocktail with a strip of cloth in his hand, rounded his arm, and threw it next to Calvin, who was still screaming, with a loud "bang", and a ball of flames rose into the sky.

Then a second, third, and fourth man rushed out, and more and more people rushed past Schultz, aiming at Calvin not far ahead.

Unwilling to be captured, Calvin pulled out his pistol from his waist and wanted to shoot at the crowd, but before he could open the safety of the pistol, the residents of Candy City had already fallen to the ground, and the situation was in chaos, and he could no longer see what happened to Calvin by them.

Schultz went straight to the gallows, and he stepped up the wooden steps, and the big white man standing behind Adu and Anna stared at him with the eyes of the dead fish, not that he really had the courage to glare at Schultz, but that his eyes were born like this, and that everyone looked like this.

In a hurry, the white man continued to "stare at" Schultz as he removed the sack from Adu and Anna's heads, and helped the siblings untie the hemp rope that bound their wrists.

"Please, please, please......"

The big white man who was the executioner bent down and stretched out his hand, and with a flattering face on his face, he stepped aside so that Schultz could talk to the two children.

……

"Let's go."

In the distance of the crowd, the little worm and the turtledove clashed their fists, and the residents of Candy City finally overthrew Calvin's rule, although they also have the credit for this, but neither the little worm nor the turtledove like to be watched by others, even if they are regarded as heroes.

Of course, there is a more important reason, they have to take advantage of this chaos to get some supplies for themselves, I believe that after helping such a big gang of Candy City residents, it is not too much to "order" some food and water from them.

Think of it as working for two days for the residents of Candy City, and it should be understandable that they will leave at this time, and take some pay with them.

……

"Hey!"

On the gallows, Adu, who was clinging to Schultz's thighs, raised his head and saw the turtledoves and insects that had gone away, he let go of his hands, ran to the edge of the gallows, and shouted loudly.

The turtledove turned around, and the little worm tilted its head sideways.

"Thank you!"

Adu waved his arms vigorously, Anna also stood beside him to say goodbye to the turtledove and the worm, and Schultz stood behind them, with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the two young men.

The turtledove symbolically waved his hand, and the insect shook his head with a smile, and the two of them resumed their long journey to the oasis as they met the rising sun.

……

Now it's the bugs driving.

There was a noisy punk death rock in the cab, but the little worm listened very energetically, and the little head was little by little, and the burgundy moxican was frantically flailing, and people couldn't help but worry that she would tear off the steering wheel on a whim.

"I said can you stop it."

In the back seat, the turtledove, covered with a blanket, pressed a pillow against his head, and he bent his elbows on his body, and complained weakly to the little worm.

"I can't."

Worm's answer was short and direct.

Turtledove choked on her words, opened his mouth twice and said nothing, his brow furrowed more and more, and at last he sat up from the back seat, and reached out to turn off the music, or rather the noise.

Her hair, which was no longer tossed, hung down in front of the little worm, obscuring most of her face, making it difficult to see her expression, but judging from her violently undulating chest, it was clear that this action of the turtledove would cause very, very discordant consequences.

"You open it for me."

The worm said coldly.

"I'm not open."

The turtledove has a stiff neck, and there is a little sweat on the back of the spine.

"You open it for me."

The worm's voice grew colder.

"I'm not open."

Turtledove swallowed, suddenly thinking that maybe he was too reckless.

"You, open it for me."

The worm deliberately slowed down his speech.

"I ...... I'll go to sleep in the back compartment. ”

Turtledove originally wanted to be tough for two more rounds to see if he could change the worm's mind, but after he saw that the worm was on the verge of going berserk, he immediately thought that he didn't need to take that risk at all, and it was a big deal not to stay in the cab, anyway, there was still a rear compartment to go to.

So the turtledove lay in the back compartment with the supplies, and the little worm dominated the entire cab, listening to the noise that was still faintly recognizable, and the turtledove thought to himself what kind of thing it was, noisy, how could the little worm like that kind of thing.

"Maybe she's really crazy."

The turtledove with his head resting on a large bag of compressed biscuits crossed Erlang's legs, and it was only in his head that he dared to slightly "denigrate" the worm to vent his anger, but these small episodes between him and the worm did make the long journey seem less boring, - I don't know what's going on, since he left the candy city, the worm always finds himself unhappy.

"Or is she finally coming to the Great Aunt?"

Turtledove was almost frightened by the sudden thought, and he got up in a panic and looked around nervously, as if he were afraid that the worm would come out of nowhere.

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had guessed correctly, and the worm said that she was nineteen years old, only one year younger than herself, but her washboard body didn't look like it had developed at all, maybe she had a special physique, and she was only starting to develop now.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Thinking of this, the turtledove couldn't help but let out a thief's laugh full of malice and revenge, and he could only "fight back" against the insect in this pitiful way.