Chapter 297: Rare
It was a reaction to a long life of oppression and fear, they had lost the courage to resist, and some of them found me, but no one approached me.
The man who reported the news ran towards me with the driver, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground, his legs were a little weak, and of course he was not afraid of the corpses, probably because he was afraid that I would kill him.
The drivers were also the subordinates of the big bandit leaders, and they knew more or less about the situation, so they ran up to me and begged me to let them go, saying that they were just following orders and were in charge of driving.
"The wild is dangerous, and you can die at any time, don't you know?" My expression was pale, and I did not feel a trace of pity for his pleading.
Since they had not opened their eyes to the ordinary people who had been sent as bait, why should they now hope that they themselves would be merciful?
My expression says it all, they are not stupid, whether they have the heart to let them go or not, just look at my eyes, and at this moment my eyes are as cold as a hook.
The smell of flesh and blood of hundreds of people wafted in the wind of the plateau, and it didn't take long for the six-legged monsters and their zombie brothers to chase after them.
The big bandit leader wants to use the power of the six-legged monster to get rid of me, and he will not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of his kind, what else can I be merciful?
Anyway, Long Tao's wounds have stopped bleeding, and I just fed them two more sips of my blood, and it is only a matter of time before they recover.
These people realized that they couldn't resist and couldn't escape, some squatted on the ground and cried, some pointed at me and scolded, I went with them, as long as it was a big bandit leader, I would stay as many as I came, and no one wanted to leave.
Today is destined to be a lively day, the six-legged monster has not yet come, and there is a convoy in the distance, and the person who reported the news saw it, and sat up from the ground, he had already lay down and waited for death, and at this time, like seeing a savior, hope was rekindled in his eyes.
"It's Mongo!" He shouted, a cheering smile on his face.
The drivers also turned around and shouted at the convoy, and I sighed for their intelligence, if the other party was really their own, after suffering a big loss, should they remind the other party not to come, instead of beckoning the other party to come over to accompany the funeral.
These bandits have no friendship to speak of, and I sneered in my heart, when suddenly, the ground at my right foot moved, and a head came out of the dirt.
"Y-You're awake?" Ah Ren was very surprised to see me, and he looked at the black clouds behind me again, "How are they?" You okay? ā
"I'm a little wounded, I can't die." I actually sensed his brain waves approaching and knew where he was going to show his head, so I wasn't surprised.
"That's great, I've brought some medicine and given them some medicine." As he spoke, he pulled out a plastic bag from his bosom, which contained bandages, unopened medical cotton balls, and iodine.
"No, you don't."
"Huh? Can... There was no other medicine in the nearby village. I, I'm ......" Ah Ren obviously misunderstood me, thinking that I was blaming him for escaping alone, and looked at me with a worried look in his eyes.
He was thin and small, but he had a round face, and the baby's face and skinny figure made him look like a minor, but he was a year older than me.
"Don't use medicine, you hide by yourself, and the six-legged monsters and zombies will come in a while." I said as I looked at the ordinary people who had gathered together like a flock of sheep.
"There are too many people to take away, what about them, big brother? I can only take you away. ā
"If you're not afraid, stay, no one has to leave."
"Mourning-" Ah Ren came out of the soil in order to convince me, and then he saw the radiation zombies standing on either side of me, and he screamed and burrowed back into the dirt.
After a few seconds, he came out again, and although his eyes were still full of fear, he asked in a trembling voice, "Why don't they move?" ā
Seeing him like this, the bad water in my stomach suddenly surged, squatted down and pressed the top of his head, smiled and said, "Because I am also a zombie~ Wow!" ā
Ah Ren was so frightened by me that he retracted back to the ground again, this was probably already his habitual action, completely subconscious, so it didn't take a few seconds for him to come out: "Really? ā
His reaction surprised me a little, and I guessed that he would ask me if I was joking, but I didn't expect him to be so serious about verifying.
"Really." I didn't think the stimulation for him was big enough, so I immediately said: "Long Tao, Hu Tao, Gao Yan, they are all there." ā
Ah Ren not only didn't run back into the soil this time, but completely drilled up, and his expression was clear: "I said why they don't eat, it turns out that it's not an ability!" ā
The messenger and the drivers heard me say that I was a zombie, and they all turned around and looked at me with a look of horror.
"Why, haven't you seen a high-level zombie?" I sneered.
Now I don't matter what I am, both sides are destined to die, and besides, they don't care about my species, whether or not they can kill me.
Ah Ren also saw the approaching convoy, and when he saw the car at the head, he shouted, "It's Mongo, the brother of the leader of the big bandits." ā
Ah Ren looked at the corpses all over the ground, hesitated and said to me, "Are you sure?" If it doesn't work, run. ā
"Go, get in the car and stay, save you a lot of blood." I euphemistically expressed my attitude and decision.
Ah Ren sighed, retreated to the side of the car, and looked at the car curiously, and saw Gu Yu and the others all sitting in the car, breathing evenly, and there was no sign of dying of breath, so he put the plastic bag back in his arms.
"What's this black thing?" Ah Ren was sure that Gu Yu and they were fine, so he curiously looked at the black clouds around the car, the clouds were not thick, faint like layers of mist.
"It's too profound, I can't explain it for a while."
Ah Ren agreed, didn't ask again, and then said: "That Meng Ge is a spiritual ability, do you know the spirit ability?" It's very rare, he's usually a cow, no one dares to mess with him, whoever provokes him will become an idiot, or let's run! ā
"Oh? Spiritual Department, Rare ...... "It's been a long time since I've met a spiritual supernatural person, Ah Ren doesn't say it's okay, as soon as he says it, I'm interested."
I wanted to wait for the convoy to get close to take them to the table, but now I've changed my mind and plan to talk to this rare psychic powerhouse.
Mongo's convoy has only eight cars, all of them are red off-road, there are not many of them, but the colors are bright and eye-catching, and the first car is hung with colorful 'colored flags', and when you look closer, you know that the so-called colored flags are actually colored stockings worn by women.
No wonder the person who reported the news and Ah Ren could recognize the owner of the car at a glance, and it was indeed a personality and distinctive.
The convoy stopped not far in front of us, and all the people except the driver got out of the car, hugging the short man who jumped out of the first car, which made me feel like a piece of flowers was surrounded by a lump of cow dung.
Because in addition to this short man, more than a dozen other people are young girls, dressed in fancy clothes, with purple and red hair color, with retro killer Matt hairstyle, and wearing leather miniskirts, which perfectly interprets the phrase 'fashion is a reincarnation'.
I silently retracted what I just said, this is not a flower, it is a plastic flower, the kind that will not fade for a long time.
The short man must be Mongo, with a square face and a square figure, the whole person is square, and a pair of triangular eyes are particularly prominent.
There was still the body of the lama lying on the ground, and I rubbed my eyes, and today I actually encountered some crooked melons and cracked dates.
Glancing at me, she hurried to Mungo's side, pointed at me and gritted her teeth, and said, "It's her, this stinky, who killed the mage and our brother." ā
Mungo looked at me with his standard triangular eyes, and I nodded at him slightly, "Yes." ā
I killed people, I admit it, but so what?
Mungo lowered his gaze and glanced at the corpses on the ground, which were piled up next to the overturned tank, the tanker's physique was strong, and the lama's costume was distinctive, so the bodies of the two of them were very recognizable.
When Mungo didn't come up and shouted for killing, he instead asked, "Where did you come from?" Where are you going? ā
Hearing this familiar line, I almost said casually, 'We are from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and we want to go to the Western Elysium to seek the true scriptures ......'.
After a pause with my mouth open, I changed my words: "Your own territory, don't you know that this place is worth our adventure?" ā
I really want to know if there is a connection between the bandits and the Snow Mountain Base, it is said that they live in a piece of land, and they don't look up and look down, even if the well water does not interfere with the river water, they should always know the existence of the other party.
"Resources?" Mongo rolled his eyes and guessed.
"Guess again."
"Treasure?" The more Mungo guessed, the more outrageous it became.
"Stop going around in circles."
"Oh, hehe, you mean... The shelter? Mungo suddenly laughed, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
He looked at the five big and three thick, but there were a lot of twists and turns in his heart, and he still wanted to trick me.
"Hmm." I smiled at him and said, "But now, I think there is a better place, as long as you clean up, it's better than nesting in the snowy mountains." ā
"This young lady laughed, our bandit den is very dirty, I'm afraid you can't get used to it."
"It's good to get used to it, there are few zombies, there are many cattle and sheep, I don't pick."
"In that case, welcome, everyone will be a family in the future, unity and friendship."
"Isn't everyone able to become a family with me, do you have the strength?"
"How many teams that want to enter Tibet have been killed by us, and those refugees who moved from the south wanted to rebel at first, but now we are packing up and obeying, I don't believe you ask them!"
The girls who killed Matt next to Meng Ge nodded one after another, the heavy makeup on their faces concealed their true expressions, my mind turned, Meng Ge's words indirectly indicated one thing, the big city in the south was occupied by high-class zombies, so a large number of refugees fled to Tibet.
It is no wonder that people from the south are rarely seen in the north, and they all dare to move to Tibet, which is a vast and sparsely populated place, which is indeed a good choice.
Being able to subdue refugees is not a skill, and the strength cannot be judged by the number of people alone, but also depends on the level of the supernatural and the number of high-level supernatural people.
I'm still saying that, so what? Today I am determined to fight the bandits to the end, and no matter how many Adepts they have defeated, there is no room for me to make peace with them.
"Okay, it seems that he has the ability, I hope you don't disappoint me." I don't think this person is worthless, and it's useless to keep it.
"That'sā"
Mungo's words stuck in his throat, his eyes widened, and like the lama, he covered his head and began to roll on the ground.