Worn camouflage, worn military boots, worn guns.

Only the black hair made Su Qin look a little different.

He walked quietly on the road, straightened his waist, and walked expressionlessly. The roads are lined with buildings that are unique to the poor areas of the old era, not mud bricks, not tiles, not expensive reinforced bricks, but indigenous houses left over from the old era.

Row upon row, the walls were covered with a layer of black stuff, emitting a disgusting and strange smell under the scorching sun.

Su Qin walked very slowly, wanting to take a closer look at everything around him, the sun in the sky was at its most vicious, and it was also the last scorching period, and those with rich experience knew that in a few days, the hot weather would start to get cooler, and at that time, autumn would come.

But in the era of the Gun God, no one wants autumn to come, they would rather live under this kind of exposure to the scorching sun every day, rather than the arrival of autumn.

Su Qin stopped, quietly raised his head, looked at the slowly moving clouds in the sky in the distance, and then muttered, "Autumn, it's coming!" ”

The arrival of autumn means that winter will come soon, and no matter what kind of race, they have a lot to do in autumn, they will go out of their nests, go outside, hunt food to store, and then prepare to spend this winter season, and among all the races in the Age of Guns, the strongest and weakest human beings are the best food in the eyes of the aliens.

Cities with their own independent military bases, the aliens will not take offense, their goal is straightforward and simple, that is, this remote area of extreme poverty, whether it is poor or mob, will be the target of their hunting. So, in the hearts of the poor and the mob, they don't want autumn to come, because they don't know when death will come to them.

And it is for this reason that these people, who are constantly threatened with death, are not restrained by anyone, they are unscrupulous, they burn and plunder, and they live happily and freely.

It's just that why do people live? What is the meaning of being alive?

In the present world, people have lost hope, lost the future, and even living is a luxury, they are struggling and suffering in this world, they have no guarantee of life, they can only stuff everything they can eat into their stomachs, just so that they will not die at this moment.

As for tomorrow? No one thinks about what tomorrow will bring, because tomorrow is so far away!

"Hurry up and give it to me...... Give me ......."

A group of naked-out, blackened children from years of exposure to the scorching sun, shirtless, no shoes, and only a pair of tattered trousers, each of them desperately scrambling for half of the hard steamed buns stained with sand and filth.

In the distance, on the roof of a half-collapsed flat-roofed house, seven or eight fat or thin old men, also shirtless, surrounded by rags, half-lying or sitting smoking inferior cigarettes and drinking the worst liquor, watched the group of children compete for that small piece of insignificant food, and then spit and laugh and curse uncontrollably.

Their faces are covered with black spots peculiar to older people, their bare skin is dry and cracked, and the texture is filled with mud and dirt.

Then they laughed and cursed a few words, Qi Qi stopped, and then a pair of cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Su Qin, and two or three of them had faces full of hostility, and picked up the inferior rifle next to them that had been worn out and slipped.

The group of children did not hear the laughter and scolding of the old people, as if they sensed that something was wrong, and then stopped brushing, and then followed the hostile eyes of the old people to look at a man in a shabby camouflage uniform on the other side of the road.

They stopped fighting, and then a little black with dark skin like charcoal quickly grabbed the steamed bun on the ground, and then slapped off some of the sand on it, and stuffed it into his mouth, and then he also saw Su Qin, and his movements stopped in an instant, and his young eyes were full of hostility and fear.

Adults and children, in every mob tribe, they do not show the slightest kindness when facing outsiders. Having lived for many years in the face of death threats, they have long had the most instinctive sense of self-protection.

Su Qin didn't seem to see this scene, and still walked forward slowly, the only difference was that he walked faster.

"Hey boy, get out of here quickly if you know each other, otherwise, the gun in my hand is not a good stubble." Seeing this, perhaps the muzzle of the half-volley sniper rifle exposed from Su Qin's back made them feel threatened, a tall old man with a face covered with old age spots and wrinkles picked up the rifle in his hand, aimed it at Su Qin, and shouted loudly.

Su Qin stopped, his blue eyes scanned everyone's faces, stayed on the faces of the group of children for a while, then smiled and said, "I'm here to find someone." ”

Everyone was obviously slightly stunned, then looked at each other, hesitated for less than a moment, and then the old man glared, waved his hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you go quickly, I don't want to say it a second time, outsiders are not welcome here." ”

Su Qin frowned, didn't speak, then scanned his eyes around again, and finally said, "Since that's the case, then I'm sorry to disturb you!" He turned around and walked away without the slightest hesitation.

And Su Qin's actions made them couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but they were also stunned for a moment, and after seeing Su Qin go farther, the old man spat again, and then laughed and scolded again, and the group of children seemed to remember the steamed bun they had just snatched at this time, and then they saw that the steamed bun had been grabbed by a kid, and a guy reacted the fastest, reached out and slapped the steamed bun to the ground, and resumed the scene just now.

Su Qin still walked very slowly, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again.

The ground trembled slightly, and a heavy roar came from a distance, and then a dilapidated but large truck was spewing thick black smoke and speeding towards it from a distance, followed by a small car that could hold nearly fifty people.

The truck rushed to Su Qin at full speed not far in front of him, and only then did he brake sharply, and the huge body like a giant beast trembled violently, and it actually threw it sideways, plowing an arc-shaped deep mark on the ground, and then stopped. There was a crackling noise in the power box at the front of the car, and black smoke from several thick pipes at the rear was gone, but a large cloud of steam was spewing out from a valve.

The truck cab door opened, and a black man with a rotting wolf tattoo on his arm jumped straight out of the cab with a specially modified rifle in his hand, then walked up to a small car behind him, knocked the car hard with the butt of his gun, and shouted: "Hey guys, we're home, get up and work." ”

As the sound fell, the back door of the small car behind the big car was opened, and then one by one tall or short men walked down from above, even though they were wearing tattered clothes, but their spirits looked very high, and after getting out of the car, they all screamed and walked directly towards the big car, and then a strong man pulled the bolt with force.

The eyes of every mob became excited at this moment, and they were full of longing for women, and then a mob jumped up, and then quickly came down, and in his hand, he dragged a small white hand, and then a petite woman was dragged down by him.

Accompanied by the cry of the women, it seemed to arouse the violent mood of the mob even more, they screamed, climbed into the back compartment of the cart in twos and threes, and then dragged down one by one women, and saw that the number reached a dozen.

They worked together, and behaved in a loud manner, shouting and whistling at each other, and brought out many chests from them, which were evident to be filled with food and water.

They shouted like this, didn't even glance at Su Qin on the side of the road, and walked towards the inside of the tribe happily.

When the children and the old people saw them, their expressions also became extremely excited, and the children rushed forward and happily took the food thrown from the hands of the adults, and the old people saw that the dozen or so women had a glint in their eyes, and they greeted them with a smile, and two or three dragged a woman with a panicked face as if they were going to die, and walked towards the room inside.

An old man seemed to be unable to suppress his desire for a woman, and reached out with a lewd smile and kneaded it vigorously on a woman's chest, and then slapped it hard on her round ass with a crisp sound.

As a result, the women's cries became more and more sharp and helpless and panicked.

They quickly entered the inner room, and the screams of the mob suddenly became louder and louder, mixed with the screams of women that were so terrible that they were not like human voices. Soon the woman's screams suddenly began to whimper, as if they had been choked by something, and then the roaring screams of the mob rose higher and higher, and finally drowned out the woman's voice completely.

And the materials they robbed had already been cleaned up by the old ladies or women who looked expressionless who came out of the supplies, and they led their children, separated the materials, and then packed up and walked towards the inner room, but no one paid attention to the room where the men were, and the actions of the men, in the eyes of these old women or young and middle-aged women, seemed so natural.

Su Qin was expressionless and silent about this, for these mobs, who have lived in a harsh environment for many years, always facing the threat of death, human nature has long been farther and farther away from them, and has disappeared.

They live only to live, humbly and arrogantly.