Not far away, a stout figure appeared, this woman was about thirty years old, with big shoulders and a round waist, like a huge bear.

"Snow Lotus, Allah, come and see what Mother has brought you."

A strange phenomenon occurred in the gathering place, that is, all the residents moved towards the Oki Hotel, and after so many days, the hotel became the center of activity.

In the restaurant, the people who drank had smiles on their faces, but they couldn't hide the solemnity in their eyes, and their faces recovered a lot, and they occasionally soothed everyone's troubles with singing.

"Let's be happy, let's see, Allah and Snow Lotus, these two elves, how lively and cute they are." Someone spoke up.

A middle-aged man sat at the table closest to the bar, looked at everyone, and then his eyes fell on Seinfeld: "At most, in two days, the encirclement and suppression of Rafa City will come, do you have any ideas?" ”

"Mr. Wen, are you talking to me?" Seinfeld asked rhetorically, only to realize that everyone's eyes were on him.

"Isn't everyone thinking, it's over, this place is locked down, we don't have a chance, we're all going to die here, right?" Seinfeld said with a smile.

"That's what you think." Mr. Wen smiled, withdrew his gaze, and asked the others, "What do you think?" ”

"Mr. Seinfeld is right, that bastard should have gone to hell a long time ago."

"He's a true warrior."

"Doing what we didn't dare to do."

Someone spoke, someone agreed, an invisible cohesion gradually grew, everyone said what was in their hearts, in their eyes, there was no longer uneasiness, but more resoluteness.

"This is like a gentleman, Snow Lotus and Mother Allah will protect you." Aunt Chen twisted her fat body, trying not to let her body come into contact with the dining table, and walked to the two women with difficulty, holding them tightly in her arms.

"Support you."

"She's a good mother."

Chen's mother's actions won everyone's applause, and they all spoke out to support her.

"Would you like to hear my story?" Daki appeared at the kitchen door out of nowhere, his face a little strange, and his eyes turned to look at everyone.

"Yes, it has to be exciting."

Oki quietly walked to the center of the restaurant and shocked everyone with the first words he spoke.

"I hate this damn place."

Seeing that everyone's faces were different, Da Mu continued: "Maybe in your eyes, I am a profiteer covered in copper stench, but this is my experience that has taught me that I can only do this in order to survive here, and this place in Tianjiao is called an abandoned place, and it has long been marked with shame. ”

"The life of our race has always been synonymous with dirt and meanness, as if we were born to be tested on other lives, of course I am much luckier than many of my companions, I was born in a swamp where no one cares, I don't need to worry about when I will be captured, I don't need to worry about when I will be used as material for live experiments, I don't need to worry about when I will be exterminated."

Da Mu said this, and paused: "It seems that swamp life is born wrong, any life can kill us at will, and can change the way to have fun at will, their greed and indifference spread without bounds, and the swamp where I live was quickly occupied by other races." ”

"They drove us away, they drove us to provide them with wealth, and the dead companions, they forced us to eat, and I still remember that I ate one of my mother's fingers, and I don't know to whom I ate the other parts."

Da Mu smiled: "I was lucky, those years did not let me die, I was lucky to escape and found a new race, but soon after my people found out that I had no potential, they cruelly left me here to fend for myself." ”

"My home is gone, am I really born lowly, am I born with no hope of living, no one can tell me, I have no friends, I am a person from beginning to end, I am a worm living in a dark corner, even if I die, no one will feel strange."

"Maybe we don't need friends at all, how we make friendship, we will also be considered dirty, lowly, swamp life is abandoned by the world, ugly in appearance, thin in stature, even in dirty things can be used as food."

"Actually, I still want to have friends, I want to fight with them and live together." In the last paragraph, Damu shouted hard.

After listening to Damu's story, everyone was silent, everyone knew how unexciting this story was, but they all felt that this was a real story, a story of flesh and blood.

"You already have a real friend, and that's us!" Seinfeld was touched in his heart and replied loudly.

"Damu is my lifelong friend, and this is the one thing I am most proud of in my life."

"So do we."

"Come on, my friend, to hell with those damn noble beings, you're great." The speaker stepped forward, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and handed out a glass of wine.

Da Mu took the glass of wine, poured it down, and shouted at Seinfeld, "Seinfeld, what should you do, we all want to live." ”

"Do you think so, too?" Seinfeld had a smile on his face, as if he was responding to Damu and as if he was asking everyone.

"Yes!"

"We're going to live."

"Seinfeld, we believe in you." Mr. Wen said loudly.

"There's no way, hell probably can't fit so many of us, let's fight well, it's us who wins, because we're stronger than anyone else." Seinfeld said confidently.

Da Mu walked to the entrance of the laboratory and said loudly, "I think I have more strength to come with me, I have something good to show you, but I need your help." ”

"Here we are." Several muscular men immediately walked over.

Under the leadership of Seinfeld, the others began to divide the work and make use of the resources of the gathering place, and with the help of Mr. Wen, everything went in an orderly manner. Everyone is doing their part very hard, and when they are done, they will help others, they do not regard themselves as businessmen, and there is no high or low in everyone's hearts.

In the restaurant, Seinfeld held a document in his hand, browsed it carefully, then put down the information, and pressed his left hand on the dining table: "The situation is not bad, there are still three hundred and sixty people left in the town, there are thirty old people, almost all of them are doctors, women account for ninety people, the rest are men, we have more than two hundred people above the C level, and the combat effectiveness is still very strong." ”

"If you stay here for a long time, the water chestnuts will be polished, will these people still be able to take up arms?" Mr. Wen voiced his concerns.

"No one is born to fight, and no one is born to fight, Lu Tu, you are a C-level fourth-turn powerhouse, then those people will be handed over to you for training." Seinfeld pointed at the tall man and said, this person is the guy he had accosted for the first time.

"Don't worry, they'll get used to it soon." Lu Tu clenched his fists and assured.

"Then as for Feitian, those women will be handed over to you." Looking at the young man without front teeth, Seinfeld said cautiously.

Feitian's one-handed archery skills are very powerful, and when he heard Seinfeld's words, he hurriedly responded: "They will be the most powerful marksmen, with them, the enemy's crotch should be careful." ”

Everyone didn't expect that this emaciated young man was also a C-level fourth-turn powerhouse, and what was even more surprising was that he was also a marksman, and it was obvious that there were still some talents among the businessmen.

"Seinfeld, you seem to have forgotten me." Aunt Chen was afraid of being ignored, so she hurriedly spoke.

Seinfeld looked at the tall woman and said seriously, "The old man and the little girl who protect us depend on you, the warrior." ”

Aunt Chen is only a D-class life, but she has the power of a B-class life, so it is the best person for her to protect these weak people, Xuelian and Allah looked at each other and said in unison: "We also have to fight." ”

"Of course." Seinfeld nodded, both of them had special abilities, they just hadn't experienced a battle.

Xingna stroked their heads: "Time is too short, Snow Lotus and Allah have made rapid progress, and I have learned everything I taught them." ”

"So Seinfeld, what is our strategic approach?" Mr. Wen wondered what the young man was relying on, because in his opinion, there was no chance of victory.

Looking at Seinfeld's eyes, Chu immediately knew what to do, took out a map from the bar, and spread it on the table.

"Come and see, the gathering place is bordered by the river on both sides, and there is a road to the north, and these three sides have been completely blocked, but the vast wasteland to the west, even if the city of Rafa gathers all its strength, it cannot be blocked." Seinfeld stretched out his finger and pressed it to the place marked on the map.

"You mean, we go into the wasteland?" Mark was surprised, it was no different from sending him to death.

"Fight and retreat, we must not let the enemy see our intentions, otherwise they will blockade in advance, and it will become very troublesome to enter the wasteland, and we must fight, only if we really experience the baptism of blood, our hope of survival will be great." Seinfeld said again.

"Seinfeld, don't you know that the wasteland is a place of death?" Feitian reminded loudly.

"Yes." Seinfeld explained, "But we had no choice, we went into the wasteland, and after passing through it, the sky was high and the birds could fly. ”

"Crazy? It's full of monsters. Aunt Chen exclaimed.

"It has been divided up by various monsters, and their territory awareness is very strong, Seinfeld, you still let us pass through their territory." Lu Tu looked at Seinfeld suspiciously, his face full of incredulity.

"If you're not afraid of death, will you still be afraid of those monsters?" Seinfeld asked meaningfully.

"That's right." A smile appeared on Mark's face.

"That makes a lot of sense." Feitian shrugged and said nonchalantly.

Da Mu, who came out of the kitchen, looked at everyone and said loudly: "It seems that you are all ready, good fighting spirit." ”

"My friend, you're not going to walk out of the lab empty-handed." Seinfeld looked at Da Mu with a curious face.

"Of course there's something good, you can take it out."

I saw that the four big men were holding the black parts in their hands, and they were placed on the table very smoothly, and Seinfeld looked at these parts, and his eyes lit up.

"The gun body, the gun carriage, the seat sheet, the sights, the power container, man, this is a bazooka?"

Da Mu showed a mysterious smile, ignoring everyone's puzzled eyes, quickly assembled, and after a while, a one-meter-high turret appeared in front of everyone.

"It's not a bazooka, what the hell is this?" Seinfeld became more and more curious, and he had a strong premonition that this thing was not simple.

"This is a miniature version of the cannon, I call it the burst cannon, and it's the best weapon to destroy and stop the enemy." Daki picked it up and explained, "And it's light, so it's easy to carry." ”

"How powerful." Mr. Wen's eyes lit up when he saw the burst cannon, and if it was powerful, then his role would be considerable.

Damu put it down, his eyes fell on Xingna, and said confidently, "It can be compared to Xingna's strongest blow." ”

Hiss!

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but take a deep breath, and strangely, none of them questioned the credibility of these words. Seinfeld touched the burst cannon and asked, "How is the consumption?" ”

"The consumption is low, and the materials in my hands can fully supply its energy."

"Give it a try." Seinfeld was a little impatient to try it out, and walked out of the tavern.

When everyone came to the street, Damu placed the blasting cannon, and the busy residents gathered around out of curiosity, pointing to the things on the ground and talking privately.

"What's this guy's range?" Feitian asked.

"A thousand meters." Daki looked ahead, adjusted his sights, and gently pressed the switch.

Boom!

The terrifying recoil caused the ground to tremble, and a white meteor the size of a head shot out at great speed, aiming for a fortress in the distance.

Rumble!

Smoke and dust billowed and the fortress collapsed in an instant, turning into ruins. Everyone looked at the smoke and dust in the distance in a daze, and the surprise in their hearts had already hung on their faces, such a short thing actually had such a great destructive power.

Xingna's face was particularly strange, she was an A-level five-turn life, and she was clear about the power of the burst cannon.

"After the demonstration, do you still have any doubts?" Damu was the calmest in the room, and he asked, picking up the blasting cannon.

"What should I say, you're a genius." Seinfeld looked at Oki with a strange look.

The same is true for the others, at this moment they feel that this skinny friend is a monster, Lu Tu said with a smile: "This is really a good thing." ”

The inhabitants were still in shock, and the scene of the collapse of the castle was still shown in their heads, and then they dispersed in a hurry. Seinfeld tweaked his next move slightly, freeing up more manpower to help Big Wood and try to build a few more blasting cannons.

As night fell, the laboratory was still in full swing, there were only a few people left in the restaurant, and the townspeople had almost gone to rest, for no one knew when the battle would begin when dawn came.

Lu Tu didn't have much time to train, to be honest, it was actually a difficult thing to get these businessmen who usually deal with money to raise sharp weapons, and there were only two things that Lu Tu handed them over, courage and slashing.

Flying Sky's job is much simpler, he's been handing over these women to draw bows, and with the burst cannon, his ranged squad will definitely surprise the enemy.

"Seinfeld, what strength do you have now?" Lu Tu shook the wine glass in his hand and asked curiously.

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