Chapter 8: Black Flag Camp

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The modified car pounced on the camp like a crazy beast, and was about to hit the steering wheel for a moment, and the whole car moved sideways to the door, and in the strong and piercing friction, the soft ground was ploughed out of two deep ravines, and the body was finally stabilized.

"Hahaha!" the fat man laughed heartily, he didn't care about the situation at all, and put out the cigarette butt on the dashboard: "We're back!"

Yun Ying couldn't help but turn over the river and the sea, and felt a big vomit.

However, there was no food in the stomach at all, all that was vomited was bitter water, and the mercenaries around him were laughing at the new rookie unscrupulously.

"Hahaha!"

"This kid is really useless!"

"Now honestly go back and be a scavenger, it's still too late!"

Who can stand driving like this?

He felt like his stomach was about to break!

These mercenaries are simply deadly when they start driving, and Yun Ying can endure this kind of situation in the car for the second time, I am afraid it is not easy. Just as Yun Ying raised his head and was about to refute a few words, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed back again, staring blankly ahead.

It's a place to call it a town.

The outside was surrounded by barbed wire and fences, and a large number of broken tires, stones, and sandbags built up a wall, behind which were wooden watchtowers, about seven or eight meters high, with several sentinels armed with bows and arrows.

"Huangquan mercenaries, open the door!"

There was a heavy-duty modified truck lying horizontally as the gate, and when the sentry confirmed his identity, the truck started and drove to the side to reveal the intersection into the camp. A large number of dilapidated houses are disorderly and densely distributed, most of them are inhabited, and a high-rise building in the center is particularly eye-catching.

Excavator's camp?

Yun Ying's heart is extremely hot and excited, for more than ten years in memory, he has been a scavenger who survives in the cracks of the wilderness, filling his hunger with insects and grass roots every day, drinking highly polluted rainwater, and becoming a digger is almost Yun Ying's dream!

The camp is already in sight.

Is that kind of food and sleeping like insects and ants gone?

Several guards came over and greeted: "I have been going for several days, and the harvest should not be small!"

The camp guards, dressed in leather armor with copper inlays, half-face breathing masks, and a windbreaker, kept their eyes on Yun Ying, and said in a somewhat ill-intentioned tone, "Hey, raw faces, this is not in order!"

Propriety?

What are the rules these days!

It's just a few watchdogs, the mad dog and the cunning fox don't put it in their eyes, but they can't be offended casually, not to mention that this mission has gained a lot, and the cunning fox generously gave away half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket: "We are messing around with our heads, how can you be chic, this kid is a member of the new recruit, give it a convenience?"

"The cunning fox is too outward, how can you not give face, go in quickly!"

Mad Dog pushed the stunned Yun Ying, and he immediately staggered and followed the mercenary inside.

In these turbulent times, it is not easy to rebuild the homeland, because everything has to start from scratch, everything has to be produced and made by itself, and the completeness of the Black Flag camp is very rare and rare. There are hotels, bars, warehouses, and parking lots.

In addition, as a concentration of diggers, all kinds of metal components, strange parts, leather fabrics, and various shops can be found in various shops, and with enough skill and luck, these parts are enough to put together a piece of armor, or to transform a gun, or even to assemble a car.

That's where the diggers come in.

It's a new world!

"The Black Flag Camp is not a charity, everyone who lives here needs to pay a high price, if you want to enjoy the living resources here, then fight for it!" The fat man summed up with a sentence: "This is a paradise for the strong, but it is also a hell for the weak." ”

After speaking, he habitually wanted to smoke, but remembered that half a pack of cigarettes had been given away, scolded the watchdog, and then said to Yun Ying, "Remember, the strength is not enough, this place will not be much better than in the wilderness, or even worse!"

At this time, Yun Ying found that the streets were full of unclothed, skinny young women, who endured the cold, scratched their heads, and constantly seduced passing men, with pleading faces on their faces.

"What are they doing?"

"In these days, women sell meat, men sell their lives, and it is justified!"

Yun Ying was slightly stunned.

"These ** who sell meat for a living are everywhere, you can play with whatever you want when you give a piece of bread, tents, behind houses, alleys, and trading places everywhere. "The cunning fox is a master who knows his way, whether Yun Ying understands it or not, "But there are no good goods on the street, most of them have mutant organizations, and if you do too much, you will get sick." Good goods are generally in taverns, or other people's private collections, and the price is more expensive. ”

The cunning fox chattered endlessly to impart experience, Yun Ying didn't listen to a word, he was attracted by a woman sitting on the ground, thin and without meat, only skin wrapped in bones, half of his face had grown sarcoma and festered, even half of his hair had fallen out, only a large number of pustules remained, and he was holding a baby wrapped in rags in his arms.

A strong rancid smell emanated from the rags, indicating that the baby had been dead for days.

This woman's gaze touched Yun Ying a little, because this kind of look was too familiar, desperate and painful but very numb, as if falling into endless darkness, never seeing a trace of light, the remnants of the body were still breathing, but the person was already dead.

"Look at the hair!" "The cunning fox patted Yun Ying impatiently, "I'll tell you, look at her like this, it's probably all mutant tissues in there, if you want to get on her, be careful that even the second child is rotten in it!"

Yun Ying was dragged away by the mercenaries.

The woman held the rotting dead baby motionless, like a corpse waiting to decompose, and people came and went on the road, and no one took a second look, probably it was already commonplace.

Yun Ying was a little dazed at first, didn't the diggers have the impression that they could wear warm clothes, eat bread, and drink clean water?

Why is it completely different from what I imagined?

The original mood of excitement and anticipation was like being poured cold water, like a child who opened a gift with joy, only to find that what he got was a piece of.

There are many simple shops in the camp.

However, there is no currency here, it is purely primitive barter, and food, bullets, fuel, and other things are considered hard currency suitable for circulation.

In a tavern of less than thirty square meters, a young woman stood naked on a high platform, constantly dancing in the erosive light, her hips made the men around her want to go up and pinch it hard.

"Slave!"

"Sell slaves!"

In front of him, a trafficker with a face full of flesh stood on a high platform, spitting and selling his products - three women and two men.

"100% clean, no virus, no mutation, women can take it back for private storage, there is ** and ass, good goods are definitely not lost!"

"Men are strong and able to work, and if you train a little bit, you will be a gladiator, and if you can't make a fortune in the gladiatorial arena, don't miss the opportunity!"

The three women and two men stood at the mercy of the people, and instead of pain and despair, they flattered themselves and longed to find a good master who could feed them.

The wind blowing from a certain alley was mixed with the strong stench of corpses, and it was not strange that one or two people died every day in a remote and dark corner like this. Tobacco, alcohol, women, lust, violence, depravity, erosion...... It's almost every theme here, and there's a smell of decadence and decay everywhere.

Men sell their lives, women sell meat.

Heaven for the strong, hell for the weak.

Yun Ying could understand the words of the cunning fox a little.

In the center of the camp was a stone tablet with several prohibitions printed in bright red letters that seemed to bleed, and the stele only stated the prohibitions but not the punishment. However, not far away, the blackened burns silently explained everything, and each burner was tied with wire to the charred corpses, and there was only one punishment in the camp - burning!

"See?" said the cunning fox with a gesture of his hand, "This is the private residence of the camp leader in front of this, don't blame me for telling you, don't go near this place, they kill you is no different from pinching a worm to death!"

The building, which can be seen from the entrance to the camp, stands out from the crowd and stands out from the camp, and the rooms are brightly lit with electric lights. Electricity is a very precious and luxurious thing, and very few scavengers in the wilderness are lucky enough to dig up ancient generators to copy it, and only a few people can use the precious resources.

The chief's house?

Yun Ying couldn't help but think: What kind of three-headed and six-armed person is qualified to sit in such a camp, so that fierce people such as cunning foxes and mad dogs honestly dare not rebel?

"You've come at the right time. The cunning fox looked at the stone wall and said with emotion, "A year ago, the Black Flag camp was ten times more chaotic than it is now, the streets were full of murder and rape, meat dealers and slave traders from all sides hunted wantonly, and since the new leader came, it has only improved a little, and the words on the stone tablet were written by her personally." ”

"The new chief, where's the old one?"

"What do you say?" The cunning fox looked at an idiot as if he was looking at him: "Of course he was killed! The leader is never fixed, there are often leaders who are killed, and then the person who kills the leader becomes the new leader, and finally is killed by the latecomer, people will always support the strong, if you think you are strong enough, you can also challenge the leader!"

The cunning fox and the mad dog are powerful enough, such people are just eating in the camp, relying on the camp to provide information and receive tasks to earn mercenary money, they don't dare to disobey the leader or replace him, and Yun Ying doesn't even dare to think about it!

There was a loud noise ahead.

More than a dozen people wearing half-faced breathing masks and dressed as camp guards were teaming up to drag a huge corpse over the road.

It was a monster about half a meter thick, secreting mucus from its slimy skin and dropping it on the ground, instantly making a large lump of mud out of the ground, and there was a slight hissing corrosive sound in it, which made people feel creepy.

However, the monster's corpse was only half cut off, so it was about ten meters.

Not too far away, there were marks of tumbling soil, a half-meter hole left in the ground, surrounded by slime, and several corpses lying there, all of them were so corroded that they were about to melt.

"Damn, it's a big earthworm again, it's popped up twice this month, and it's still over!"

Yun Ying had never seen such a terrifying monster: "This ...... What's going on?"

The cunning fox said casually: "With so many people gathered in the camp, if I were a mutant beast, I would choose to hunt here, this kind of occasional burrowing out is nothing, for fear of encountering a tide of mutant beasts, most of the camps are destroyed like this." ”

"Hey, relax, nothing weird. An old mercenary reassured her: "If you don't die, you'll get used to it." ”

When the camp guards dragged a horrific corpse away, those passers-by naturally got out of the way, and they didn't even look at it more, can you get used to it?

Yun Ying suddenly felt like thorns on the soles of his feet, and he felt uncomfortable with every step.

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