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The reason why it is called a savage is that Mingguang itself is used as a criterion for judging.

Mingguang has its own social system, order, rules, but also has the inheritance of spirit, will and culture, to put it bluntly, after the cataclysm, Mingguang has been able to be called a civilization.

This is the pride of Mingguang, in the eyes of the Mingguang people, the human beings outside this majestic city can only be called savages, maybe the savages are still living a life of drinking blood.

It's no secret that legends about wildlings are everywhere in Base City.

In the chaos of the early days of the cataclysm, it's hard to say how many survivors were lucky enough to gather in the city of Mingguang Base - where did the rest go, and how did they survive?

But a legend is a legend because it has never been confirmed.

...

Two armored vehicles, totaling twenty-five people, are the only survivors at the moment.

The white dome picked up those crude darts from the ground one by one, flicked the feathers on them, put them next to his nose and sniffed them, and immediately took them away.

"This dart is poisonous."

Liu Zhuzi snorted, and carefully observed along the two rut marks,

"Let's go over there."

Not everyone is good at spotting clues, and the rest of the people stay by the two cars and stand guard.

Well, there was nothing to be wary of, and when the fog cleared, the flat wilderness could be seen from the top of the ground, and the shallow grass made it impossible for any creature higher than the feet to hide in it.

A middle-aged man in Liu Zhuzi's team didn't look very good, and finally couldn't help but speak,

"Now it's wise to return to Base City immediately and inform the garrison..."

Many people in the team nodded in agreement, and some were already shouting.

"What the hell, thousands of people, and cars, just disappeared?"

"What else to see, hurry up, the enemy will kill the horse pistol in a while, and the buddies will have to explain here."

The swallow showed a sarcastic expression,

"Three thousand kilometers of wilderness, how many people will the base city send to rescue these missing hunters, three hundred, or five hundred?"

The mountain master poured a sip of wine, "Send someone?" With this kind of mission across the wilderness, the base city is afraid that it has long been prepared for the annihilation of the mission troops. ”

The middle-aged man sneered,

"The large army composed of thousands of hunters disappeared silently, it is clear that the strength and number of people on the other side are far superior to ours, we are three melons and two dates, if we don't leave quickly, do we still have to send them to the door to stuff people's teeth?"

"It's just, thousands of people say no, it's gone, what's the use of us going?"

"It's better to hurry back to the base city to report, maybe you will have time to send a garrison to rescue..."

The wine bottle in Huang Dashan's hand smashed into the middle-aged man's face with a snap, and it didn't use any force, it just happened to be able to smash it, which was like tickling for the evolutionary.

Huang Dashan shook his legs,

"Yelling at a woman, you guys, it feels honorable?"

The middle-aged man with a face full of wine foam was mad, "You! ”

"Brush!"

The taciturn Li Heigou and Shen Feng got out of the car, blocked in front of Yanzi, and raised their eyes to sweep the other group.

The old god of Huang Dashan was sitting on the front of the Pangolin, squinting at a group of people, not treating them as a dish at all.

Two words came out of his mouth,

"Waste."

The middle-aged man's face turned red, as ugly as eating a dead mouse, but he really didn't dare to move.

Not every team is like Jian Feng, the first-order boy chicken can only even drive a car, and the second-order swallow is also responsible for reconnaissance logistics, sewing and mending to make a meal, and the luxury is outrageous.

really make a move, let alone Huang Dashan, it's the thin martial artist, and a group of them may not be able to settle down.

"What's going on?"

Liu Zhuzi and Bai Qiongshou turned around and came back to see that the two sides had a faint confrontation, and their faces were immediately ugly.

The middle-aged man had a wet face, extremely embarrassed, and he said angrily, "Captain, they deceive people too much. ”

Liu Zhuzi's squinted eyes,

"When they saved our lives just now, why didn't you say that people were bullying people too much?"

These words can be described as heart-wrenching, a group of people, especially middle-aged men, have hot faces and can't say anything with their mouths open.

The White Dome sighed and threw a dart into the crowd,

"This poison has the effect of destroying the source light, the mission force was obviously attacked by someone in the fog, and with such a large number of supplies and vehicles to be taken away, their base camp must not be too far from here... And I also found out that the IQ of these people does not seem to be high, they can't even drive, and all the armored vehicles are directly towed away by brute force - one for one person. ”

Whether the IQ is high or not, it doesn't bring any comfort at all.

"Drag it away..... A few hundred armored vehicles? ”

The middle-aged man's face turned green after receiving a wine bottle,

"That is, they have hundreds or thousands of evolutionaries who can tow dozens of tons of off-road vehicles?"

Bai Qiongshou nodded solemnly, and everyone's faces changed.

"Is it a man or a monster that attacked the big army?"

Off-road vehicles that can drag dozens of tons are monsters.

"Then what are you waiting for, withdraw!"

The White Dome was silent for a moment before he said, "Then..."

Uncle Huang pulled his throat and sneered,

"Withdraw a mother, go back now, let those GRs in the base city think of you Grandpa Mountain? How many enemies are there? I don't know! What does the enemy look like? I don't know! Where is the enemy? I don't know! Hehe... You don't have a face, Lao Tzu still has a face! ”

People live with a face, trees live with a skin, and for hunters, face is a matter of life.

At the very least, this is the case with the mountain master.

Liu Zhuzi said, "Dashan is right, you must know who attacked the army!" ”

Then Liu Zhuzi turned back to his team and said,

"Some people have come together with my Lao Liu because of this task, and some people have also followed me for a few years..... If you want to go, the car belongs to you, and if you don't want to go, go directly to the Pangolin. ”

They were silent, you look at me, I look at you, and they look at each other.

The middle-aged man took the lead in getting into the car and began to clean up the supplies, he was still benevolent and righteous, and almost left most of the combat materials for Liu Zhuzi.

Including the middle-aged man, sixteen people chose to leave and drove away, except for Liu Zhuzi, only three people chose to stay in the end.

Watching the group of people drive away, Liu Zhuzi had no joy or sadness on his face, and was faintly relieved.