It has been said that when the sunset shines on people, they will be happy.

The Bandits of the Wilderness have enjoyed the joy of telling the truth, and are wandering in the joy of free killing.

Behind the weathered rocks, the young militiamen of Sweetwater Town lined up, and according to Zhang Fu's order, they finally checked the mechanical crossbow in their hands and prepared to attack.

Lin Sheng muttered to the native student next to him: "Hey, you said that Zhuo Cheng has been here for a few days, why do you feel different from us?" ”

Tusheng changed the medicine, no longer tightened his abdomen and sandwiches, and one sentence went straight to the essence: "You are good at using your mouth, and he is good at doing things." ”

Lin Sheng's words were choked in his mouth, and he happened to see Zhuo Cheng coming back from a distance alone, so he quickly changed his words: "Heh, who did Zhuo Cheng go to compete with this time?" And secretly hide from us to listen! He didn't know, he compared Zhang Fan to a teething stick, Zhang Fan was hit, and he didn't want to come out to meet anyone. ”

Tu Shengxin said, isn't there still you with a teething stick?

Zhuo Cheng quietly finished spitting out the truth alone, and returned to the back of the weathered rock, and saw Du Qi carrying two people over and throwing them on the gravel ground.

What are you doing with such a lot of effort, bringing Mike and Boss Huo here? He wondered.

Du Qi looked at the young militia in Sweetwater Town, Sweetwater Town has lived relatively steadily over the years, and he is carrying something in front, and the real threat is not great.

The younger generation is sometimes too kind.

People should keep the goodness in their hearts, but if they want to live in this world, they also need to be fierce!

Du Qi glanced at Zhuo Cheng first, and then swept his gaze over the queue of the militiamen lined up in two rows, and his voice was indifferent: "Before attacking, I want to tell you the simplest truth!" ”

Everyone looked at the mayor, waiting for the mayor to speak from the mayor who had been guarding Sweetwater.

However, Du Qi did not speak, but instead raised his heavy steps and landed on the head of Boss Huo, who had all his limbs broken.

With a click, the brains burst and flesh flew sideways.

"Mayor Mare!" Mike was horrified: "Our twenty years of ......"

Duch didn't give him a chance to continue talking, and his heavy footsteps fell, spraying red and white things in front of the militia's eyes!

"Remember!" Duche's unemotional words came out: "Do not be merciful to your enemies!" Don't show mercy to your enemies! Because they won't show you mercy! ”

He waved his mechanical arm: "Attack!" ”

The shouts of the wilderness bandits grew quieter, and the militia team followed the scarlet spots left on the Gobi Desert by the blood energy motorcycle, and killed them.

Erin, with short red ear-length hair, followed behind the line and said to the gas mask, "How is it?" ”

Gas masks gesture repeatedly.

Erin can see clearly: he is right, you can't show mercy to your enemies!

Zhuo Cheng joined the militia and marched all the way, and before he approached the depression, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and the shouting of killing was much quieter, but the melee did not stop.

This battle caused by Truth or Dare will never die!

In the depression, corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood was flowing everywhere.

The people who were originally on guard have already joined the melee.

Bang –

The blood energy gun rang out, and the sacrificial wine wearing the black sheep's horn helmet didn't even resist under Duge's sneak attack, and his head exploded into a mass of shredded flesh and bones.

"Blood and machines are together!" Duki's singularity battle cry immediately attracted the attention of many wilderness bandits.

"Blood and machines are together!" A female voice rang out.

Blood-powered motorcycles of bone and metal leapt from the high ground, muscle wheels smashing into the head of another Wilderness Bandit's extraordinary twister.

The man's head drooped backwards, and he fell to the ground and died, and he could not die again.

Zhuo Cheng could clearly see that under the sneak attack of Duqi and Erin, the two extraordinary twisters could not even resist.

He immediately remembered what Du Qi said, the battle is not just a comparison level!

"Shoot!"

Zhang Fu waved his arm, and the young militiamen picked up their mechanical crossbows and shot crossbow arrows at the people who were fighting.

"Shoot freely, kill all the enemies, they are wilderness bandits, cultists who kill without blinking!" shouted. ”

Zhuo Cheng, like everyone else, pulled the machine and wound it and fired a crossbow bolt.

Although there were far more wilderness bandits still standing in the depression than the militia in Sweetwater, after the infighting, they were raided again, and their will finally collapsed, and they fled towards the ruins of the city.

The militia is limited in number and does not chase and kill, but only clears out the recalcitrant ones.

Most of the Wilderness Bandits, who died in the previous Truth or Dare.

Of the rest, some fled in a hurry, and the other was killed by the Sweetwater militia.

In the depression on the side of the road, hundreds of corpses lay down.

At the end of the battle, Du Qi asked Zhang Fu to take people to mend the knife, and Zhuo Cheng and Lin Sheng led people to touch the corpse.

Bandits of the wilderness have clothes, weapons, accessories, dry food, water bottles, and so on, all of which are valuable resources.

Erin had a blood motorcycle, so she was the first to go back to report the news, and the rest of the people took the most important supplies and returned to Sweetwater before it was dark.

The stripped bodies were dumped in the depression, and the natives collected firewood and grass and some clothes that were too badly damaged to be burned.

There are too many corpses, and they must not be burned clean, so they can only do their best.

When the militia returned to Sweetwater, it was already dark, but under the moonlight, many townspeople gathered curiously on both sides of the gravel road to welcome the team's triumphant return.

Every militiaman carries a lot of loot on his back.

Guang Zhuocheng himself, he took four mechanical repeaters, and the bag hanging on his chest also contained the gold ornaments that were looted.

Since Erin had already rushed back, everyone in the town already knew that this time Zhuo Cheng became a lone hero, instigating the infighting of the bandits in the wilderness alone, and defeated more than half of his strength.

Under the moonlight, Zhuo Cheng's bald head is particularly conspicuous, making people recognizable at a glance.

As soon as I entered the town, an uncle shouted: "New here, good job!" ”

"Well done!" Someone chimed in.

Someone else shouted: "Don't call the newcomer, the person has a name, he said it in the square that day, he called the cannon!" ”

The gravel road was not wide, and an uncle with mud on his face saw Zhuo Cheng passing by, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Cannon, good job!" ”

Zhuo Cheng stood still, his head didn't turn, as if it wasn't him who shouted.

When I arrived at the square, as soon as I put down the loot I was carrying, an aunt flashed out of the pile, took out a round thing, and stuffed it into Zhuo Cheng's hand: "Take it!" Take it! I went to the cafeteria and cooked it. ”

Zhuo Cheng was stunned and found that there was an egg in his hand!

There are livestock and poultry in Sweetwater, but the number is very small, and eggs are rare.

"Take it." Duche's voice came from the side.

Zhuo Cheng found a rag, wrapped the egg, and put it in the tool bag he carried with him.

Next, go to the cafeteria with the others to eat.

Not only Zhuo Cheng, but other militiamen also received food from the townspeople.

The townsfolk don't have a good life, but they know the simplest truth, and the militia goes out to fight hard to protect the entire town of Sweetwater.

The bald Arhat came over at this time, and gently hammered Zhuo Cheng's shoulder with his fist: "You are amazing!" I'll serve you! But I'm still not convinced by your cannon, let's have a good comparison then! ”

Zhuo Cheng was helpless: "You are a cannon." ”

Lin Sheng came over from behind and pushed Zhuo Cheng forward: "Hey, cannon, go!" Eat and go! Tonight's sweet potato seedling soup is refueled! ”

Zhuo Cheng was even more helpless.

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At the gate of the militia station, Irene, who came back first, stood outside the crowd and watched the bustle in the square.

An An next to her said: "Sister Erin, Brother Zhuo Cheng is so powerful!" Is he a big hero? ”

"Yes." Erin nodded slightly.

Zhang Fan looked at his sister, but he didn't dare to look at Erin, her huge nose was red and red.

Erin quickly left to coordinate the distribution of the loot.

Only An An and Zhang Fan are left here.

The little girl seemed to sense Zhang Fan's uneasiness, took his hand and said, "Brother, you saved Brother Zhuocheng, you are also a big hero!" ”

At this time, Zhang Fan was not only nose, but even Xiaobai turned red, holding his sister's hand and walking back.

An An felt that her brother's hand was very strong.

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The militia went out to fight tonight, and they cooked enough sweet potatoes, each of them had a bowl of sweet potato seedling soup with oil and salt, and a singularity dinner can.

Zhuo Cheng didn't eat the egg, put it in his bag and went back to his residence, and put it in the cabinet to put it away.

This is a rare delicacy, how to enjoy it, he has not yet figured it out.

The ration of candles was limited, and after a quick wash, Zhuo Cheng lay on the bed with an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

In order to defend his hard-won stable life, he did his best.

In the past, in the ruins of the city, it could only be said that I was barely alive, but now it is called life.

As long as Sweetwater is around, it shouldn't be a problem to survive.

As soon as he thought of this, the name of the distorted tumor flashed through Zhuo Cheng's mind.

And that inexplicable seed.

Zhuo Cheng closed his eyes and felt the twisted tumor on his arm, and the human body diagram flashed, and there were new changes.

The golden dots of light on the biceps brachii of both arms were larger.

Upward, the thin golden thread that originally spread to the shoulders in a radial shape followed the shoulders and approached the neck.

Downward, the thin golden thread that was originally at the elbow spread to the halfway point of the forearm.

Outward, the skin of the entire upper arm is dyed golden.

It's clear that the twisted tumor cells are constantly expanding, and at a faster rate than before.

Zhuo Cheng has been smashing stones and carrying stones recently, and his feelings about the growth of strength are very intuitive.

There are inhibitory drugs for the distorted tumors of the muscles and skin, so there is no need to worry about them for the time being.

Therefore, Zhuo Cheng's inner vision quickly turned to the stomach.

The seed did not expand like the twisted tumor on the arm, it was still in the shape of a melon seed, but the golden threads that had just sprouted, like roots growing, were spreading to the entire fundus of the stomach.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Cheng used the inner vision method to feel the seeds for longer and longer.

Soon, a peaceful female voice sounded in his consciousness: "Who are you?" Who are you? Who are you? ”

Zhuo Chengxin said, here it is again!

Prepare to cut off the introspection method.

He had tried it a few days ago, and this sound would only appear if he used the inner vision method to feel the seed for a while.

As long as the internal vision method is cut off, the sound disappears without a trace.

It's like a broken wire.

The woman's voice suddenly changed: "Did you receive my gift?" Did you receive my gift......"

Zhuo Cheng was stunned, and subconsciously followed her question to think, what gift?

The female voice seemed to sense his answer, and her words changed again: "Twisted Thing-Honest Mushroom!" ”