The autumn wind blows the yellow leaves, and the weeds weave into a yellow and green carpet.

The heavy body dragged over the carpet, crushing the fallen leaves, crushing the weeds, and adding a touch of blood to the carpet.

"Kill...... Kill me! ”

Boss Huo's head hit a stone under the fallen leaves, and his cheeks were cut several times by the rough stone edges.

But he didn't realize it, because his legs and arms were comminutedly broken, and he was about to pass out in pain.

Zhuo was as easy as dragging a sack, dragging Boss Huo's leg back along the way he came, and the broken mechanical arm and metal blood canister that were violently disassembled were tied to Boss Huo's fractured normal arm by a strip of cloth, and from time to time they touched hard objects on the ground, and ping-pong sounded.

"Raw...... Bear...... And free! ”

This belief seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, Boss Huo shouted, raised his head with all his strength, and slammed the back of his head into the ground.

Zhuo Cheng didn't even look at it, and on his bare head, the angular face became distorted and hideous because of extreme patience.

With every step he took, he used great perseverance, biting his lower lip tightly with his upper teeth, trying not to let the words come out!

But the negative effects of using the distorted red mushroom are not something he can fight against now.

After walking out for more than ten meters, Zhuo Cheng threw away Boss Huo, covered his mouth tightly with one hand, and ran into the distance.

"God of the Super Continent, your hobby is so special! The drunken goat, the evil god who likes the smell of feces and urine, chic! Zhuo Cheng's words in his stomach bubbled out wildly: "The creator of the singularity, your believers like to use blood to lead technology, you don't like to suck blood like vampires, right?" ”

"you in this tattered world, I don't want to stay for a minute, which bastard got Lao Tzu over, you come out! You come out for me! I'm not going to kill you! At most, you can't take care of yourself! ”

"The thieves of the flying goats, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will not kill you! Lao Tzu can't eat enough and sleep well, and he almost killed people to eat meat several times, is it easy to settle down for a few days? Can you eat sweet potatoes in this tattered world, and is it easy to drink sweet potato seedling soup! If you don't make Lao Tzu better, Lao Tzu won't let you have a better time first! Lao Tzu let you all die ......"

Finally, the woods quieted down, and Zhuo Cheng came back from a distance, grabbed one of Boss Huo's legs, who had broken his hands and feet, and continued to drag the sack.

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Behind the gate of Sweetwater Town, Zhang Fu, who is on duty, pinched his waist with both hands, looking at the farmland not far away, sweet potatoes are being harvested one after another, and some fast-moving townspeople have begun to turn over the ground, and when the fermented manure is applied, they can plant wintering crops.

Over the years, Sweetwater has been in good order, with stable food production and water as the foundation.

A militiaman ran over and reported: "Zhuo Cheng is back, saying that he has arrested two spies and asked the town mayor to come over quickly." ”

Zhang Fu waved his hand: "You go and call the mayor." ”

He came to the door, followed the wooden frame on the ladder, and looked out with his hand on the thick stone wall, and saw Zhuo Cheng dragging a man upside down, standing outside the trench facing the gate.

"Who's the spy?" Zhang Fu didn't open the door rashly: "Zhuo Cheng, let me see their faces!" ”

In this case, it is normal to be cautious, Zhuo Cheng did not complain, put down his legs, and first lifted up Boss Huo, who had broken bones in his hands and feet, and let Zhang Fu see it.

Zhang Fu has been to the singularity camp: "The old Huo of the singularity? ”

Zhuo Cheng lifted the bundle of sturdy and severed Mike.

Zhang Fu couldn't help but be surprised: "Mike? Zhuo Cheng, what's going on? ”

Without waiting for Zhuo Cheng to answer, Du Qi's voice sounded: "Lao Zhang, open the door!" ”

The drawbridge was lowered, the gate opened, and in the sound of heavy footsteps, Du Qi and Zhang Fu came out one after another.

Luo Han took a few militiamen, holding a mechanical repeater in his hand, carefully guarding Zhuo Cheng and the three of them, and entered the town together.

Zhuo Cheng told Du Qi and Zhang Fu the specific situation as he walked.

Du Qi's face was solemn, and he pointed to the stone house used for duty near the gate: "Zhuo Cheng, you go in and wait." ”

Zhuo Cheng didn't say a word, and went directly into the house.

Surrounded by red mist, Dudge's mechanical arm carried Mike to a stone house far away, and said as he walked, "You know the twisted thing, don't give up the last face." ”

The thought of the eerie red mushroom made Mike mentally collapse.

It didn't take long for Du Qi to let Boss Huo in again.

The screams kept ringing out, and Lian Zhuo Chengdu could hear it clearly.

Mayor is not a soft-hearted man.

In the sound of heavy footsteps, Du Qi's voice came in from outside: "Zhuo Cheng, follow me." ”

Zhuo Cheng went out, and Du Qi was ordering: "Those two are separated and detained, take care of them!" Lin Sheng, you go and inform the collection team to come back! Lead someone to guard the gate, and immediately warn if there is a situation! Zhang Fu, you go to the town and let the militia gather! Inform Paine of the meeting. ”

He groaned slightly: "Call Erin!" ”

Zhang Fu mounted his horse and galloped along the gravel road.

Duqi waved at Zhuo Cheng and walked towards the town.

Zhuo Cheng followed, this matter was related to his own future and fate, and when he had doubts, he said: "The thieves are all believers in the flying goats......"

Duge understood what he meant: "Paine is his own. ”

Zhuo Cheng no longer dwells on this issue.

Duge glanced at him and asked specifically, "What do you think?" ”

Zhuo Cheng was a little surprised, the mayor actually asked his opinion? But he really had some idea and said it quickly.

After listening to this, Duqi said directly: "You have to take a big risk. ”

Zhuo Cheng smiled: "Mayor of the town, I am a waste picker outside, and I face danger to my life every day, and I may die at any time." Let's just say that last time, without you and Big Nose, it would have become meat in other people's mouths, and life in Sweetwater Town is so good that I don't want to be like it used to be. ”

His voice suddenly became fierce: "The thieves don't want me to have a good time, I'll make them feel bad first!" ”

Coming to the town square, the militia station was noisy, and the militia was gathering.

Duche took Zhuo Cheng directly into the cafeteria, and as soon as he entered, he saw a red conical pointed high hat, and Paine leaned against a corner, seemingly lacking in energy, and his eyes covered with crow's feet were closed.

Erin, who was toned and studded, was walking back and forth.

Zhang Fu sat patiently at the long table.

Erin looked at Zhuo Cheng with questions in her eyes.

Du Qi pulled out a stool and sat down: "Zhuo Cheng is the party. He got straight to the point: "The disciples and grandchildren of the Flying Goat, breaking through the singularity camp in the ruins, are coming towards us, and their internal response in the town was pulled out by Zhuo Cheng......"

He quickly introduced the situation, and said: "The bandit group has come out of the ruins of the city and may arrive at any time, they are preparing for the great sacrifice of the flying goat, they need grain to make wine, don't leave it to chance!" Once the town is breached, our food reserves for the winter will be robbed, the worthless old will be killed, and everyone else will be sold to the slave owners! ”

"Mayor Town, the caravan will cooperate with you unconditionally!" Erin's caravan is in Sweetwater, and it's all lost.

Duge looked at Paine, "What about you?" ”

Paine's peaked hat shook slightly: "I'll make a move at the critical moment." He sighed and said tremblingly: "The Flying Goat was originally a pan-faith organization in the wilderness, but since the last Great Sacrifice Wine, the wilderness people have gradually become bandits, and their actions have become more and more extreme, and even the Flying Goat has become an evil god in the eyes of other organizations. ”

Zhuo Cheng guessed that it was because of these that Paine left the wilderness and came to Sweetwater?

After all, once there is a difference in beliefs, it is difficult to bridge the gap.

Paine's trembling voice was accompanied by mockery: "Born free? Just the freedom to rob, the freedom to plunder, the freedom to kill, the freedom to kill each other without a word, the bandit gang has become a real cult! Damn it! ”

Zhuo Cheng captured the key: "Teacher, they kill each other? ”

Paine bowed: "The Flying Goats of the present day, especially the Bandits of the Wilderness, believe in being born free, revere sins that satisfy physically, mentally, and emotionally, advocate indulgence, and seek vengeance as soon as they feel violated, and take revenge like fire, even internally. ”

Zhuo Cheng pondered for a moment, his idea could be implemented, and looked at Du Qi: "Mayor Town!" ”

Duch lifted his mechanical arm and pressed down on his wide-brimmed cowboy hat: "I have two battle plans. First, the militia is ready, all the young men are handing out weapons and ready to fight! Second, Zhang Fu, you accompany Zhuo Cheng out of town for a run......"

Listening to Du Qi's words, Zhang Fu always felt that something was wrong, the mayor's style, wasn't it all about yelling singularity slogans, and going straight to work?

Zhuo Cheng interjected at this time: "There is a problem, I don't know how to ride a horse." ”

Erin glanced at Zhuo Cheng and took the initiative to say: "I'll take someone to accompany them on a trip, there is a blood motorcycle, and it is convenient to come and go." ”

Duge nodded: "It's okay!" He told Zhuo Cheng: "Don't be reluctant, safety first." ”

Zhuo Cheng checked the items again, especially the token from Boss Huo.

Under the distortion of the red mushroom, Boss Huo knew everything and said everything.

Duch made two preparations, the bell of the tower was runged, the old and the sick and the sick all went home and hid in the stone houses, and the able-bodied young men and women gathered in the square to receive weapons.

Standing at the edge of the square, Erin stretched out her hand to the caravan station, her long fingers opening and closing, and after several consecutive times, a pop like a heartbeat sounded, and a motorcycle drove up automatically, emitting red smoke.

Erin got into the car first, and then greeted Zhuo Cheng: "Get in the car!" ”

Zhuo Cheng sat in the back seat, and when he got closer, he could see more clearly, the blood-colored pipelines on the motorcycle were really like blood vessels, flowing with blood.

Similar to the shape of an off-road vehicle, the back seat is very small, and it is not very comfortable to sit, Zhuo Cheng asked tentatively: "Change me?" ”

Erin smiled: "My motorcycle, you can't drive." ”

The blood-powered motorcycle wrapped around the fleshy engine, and the heartbeat grew faster and faster, and the motorcycle rushed out of town.

Zhang Fuhe, carrying a gas mask with a spear on his back, rode up and followed.

After some time, Duch personally took part of the militia out of town.

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The sun turned to the west, and on the Gobi, which was covered with sand and bitter hemp grass, a procession of several hundred men stopped, found a sheltered depression on the side of the road, and prepared to set up camp.

The ranks were rather scattered, with the highest ranking of the men riding the more robust horses, and the rest mostly on foot.

The weapons in his hands are even more varied, such as knives and sticks, compound bows, crossbows, and singularity mechanical repeaters.

The only thing that is the same, each wearing a goat helmet with horns pointed in the sky.

A man in a black helmet dismounted, walked up to a high ground made of weathered gravel, looked to the east, and asked the bearded man next to him: "Whip, Lao Huo has no news yet?" ”

The man called the whip replied: "Sacrificial wine, Lao Huo has no news, will he rebel......

Another big chin interrupted him: "Lao Huo is pious, he is a person personally selected by the Great Sacrifice Wine, without his cooperation, we can't break through the singularity camp." ”

He looked at the black helmet: "Sacrificial wine, this place is not close to Sweetwater Town, you have to give Lao Huo a little time." ”

The whip glanced at the big chin, scolded secretly, and argued: "We have been waiting? ”

The sacrificial wine allowed the two subordinates to quarrel, and the discord between them was deliberately provoked by him.

The virtues of the wilderness bandits are clear to those who can be the sacrificial wine of the flying goat, and if the subordinates of several extraordinary twisters are united, it will be dangerous to be the sacrificial wine.

The sacrificial wine looked left and right and asked, "Where is Luozi?" ”

Big chin said, "She's found the skeleton of the slave owner who grabbed her, and it's supposed to be a burial." ”

The sacrificial wine frowned: "She is always attached to the person who grabbed her, and she is sick!" ”

"There's someone over there!"

The sacrificial wine looked to the east, and someone ran along the rutted path to this side.

The wilderness bandits who were on guard at the intersection immediately took up their crossbows.

The man came a little closer and shouted, "Sacrifice wine!" Don't let go of the arrows! I'm my own! ”