Chapter 175: The Trapped Beast Fights

The current climate of the ninth star belongs to the alternation of summer and autumn, and it is still a little hot during the day and just right at night.

Soon after eating, the sky darkened, and the sound of washing dishes from house to house rang out, and when it was all dark, the whole town fell into a deep sleep again.

Shu Yungui still couldn't sleep, he used the starlight to rummage through the contents of his backpack, in addition to the necessary medical supplies, there are also some new compressed rapid energy replenishment food, which is used by the alliance army to quickly replenish physical strength when soldiers fight.

If you want to deal with orcs, just a little baked beans a day is not enough, Shu Yungui has only eaten two or three meals, and he obviously feels that his body is in a state of hunger and fatigue all the time, and he can't imagine that so many people in the outer city are living in malnutrition for a long time.

He sorted out all the food in his backpack, there was a lot of it, it seemed that Cheng Jing must have been very worried about him being hungry when he loaded his luggage, Shu Yungui even found two packets of rainbow-colored planet candy in it, which was still the kind that Xiao Xiaojing most often ate.

The IAFA base has already left Wright Star, and Shu Yungui doesn't know how Cheng Jing found this candy, he guesses that maybe Xiao Xiaojing put it in when he was packing his backpack.

According to Jenkin, the mason, if you want to save Kony from the owner of the Colosseum Harvey, you will have to challenge the orcs three times in a row.

Shu Yungui is naturally not afraid of fighting, the only problem is that he can't use the mutation ability yet, he is not sure how lethal the orcs are, and whether they can succeed in the challenge while ensuring their own safety.

Shu Yungui divided the food into two portions, the meat products into one portion, and prepared to leave them for the Zhan Jin couple, and the remaining energy glue sticks were all put into the pockets of the combat uniform in case of emergency.

After doing all this, he re-covered the straw on the roof and fell asleep in total darkness.

Tonight's night was very quiet, maybe he was so hungry that he really didn't have the strength, and even the infiltrators in the stone house didn't make any sound, so Shu Yungui closed his eyes in such a quiet night.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Suddenly, his body was pushed, and someone shouted to him, "Don't go to sleep, it's not too early."

Shu Yungui rubbed his eyes and sat up, thinking to himself that he had just laid down, why was it suddenly dawn?

"Sleepy? Don't hurry up yet, breakfast is ready."

When he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Sikong standing at the door of the room, hanging a tactical harness on his body, while pressing his toes against the door, calling him: "I said that I would go out of the city to hunt for treasures today, and if you don't get up again, I will leave with Jiang Ruzhou and them."

"W-what?"

Shu Yungui climbed up in a daze, and found that he was not in the attic of the mason Jenkin's house, but in the lounge of the IAFA base.

When will it come back again?

Is it a dream?

He pinched his thigh hard, grinning in pain, Cheng Sikong couldn't help but laugh when he saw his stupidity: "What? Think you're dreaming? Do you want to come and touch me, is it hot? See if I'm a human or a ghost?"

Shu Yungui was not polite, he stepped forward and pinched Cheng Sikong's thigh, the pain made Cheng Sikong's face distorted like him, and he could feel the temperature emitted by his body through the fabric of his pants, this was not a dream?

But how did you get back?

"Let's go, if you don't go again, Zhu Xinyue is going to jump to her feet."

Cheng Sikong picked up the coat and firearm on the back of the chair and threw it to him, Shu Yungui walked out of the IAFA base with his clothes in a daze, but found that the base building had left the "Tiadis" Sky Island at some point, and actually appeared on the flat ground in the wilderness.

Even the green vines in the small garden have been transplanted into the land, and Xiao Xiaokong is climbing on top of them and holding on to the vines as swings.

Zhu Xinyue leaned on the side of the off-road vehicle with a sniper rifle, and said impatiently, "Why are two big men so inked?"

Shu Yungui didn't care about her complaints, but felt that the dark green off-road jeep behind her that had been worn off the paint was very familiar, as if she had seen it not long ago.

It's just that his mind can't function at all, and he can't remember where he saw it.

"There's no hurry

Take breakfast with you on the road."

Cheng Jing carried the lunch box and handed it to Shu Yungui, gently watched them get in the car and go out, and then reached out with a smile and hugged Xiaoxiaokong off the vine.

Everything seems normal, but it's weird.

"What are we going out for? Treasure hunt? What treasure are you looking for?"

Shu Yungui took advantage of the opportunity to open the lunch box and asked Cheng Sikong, "Has IAFA started to develop a treasure hunt business?"

Cheng Sikong sat in the passenger seat and laughed at him without looking back: "Are you kid still in a dream? Of course, you have to go out of the city to find usable supplies left over from before the war, otherwise where do you think you get what you eat every day?"

Shu Yungui vigorously opened the lid of the lunch box and asked casually, "Before the war, what before the war?"

A familiar scent poured into his nostrils, and he fixed his eyes to see that the lunch box actually contained baked beans with minced meat.

An incomparably strong sense of weirdness struck again, Shu Yungui raised his head in shock, and found that Cheng Sikong, Jiang Ruzhou, and Zhu Xinyue were all looking at him, and the three of them stared at the lunch box in his hand, and urged with a smile: "Eat, the newly shipped meat stuffing yesterday, baked beans are the most fragrant."

Shu Yun was terrified when he returned, he stuffed the lunch box into Cheng Sikong's hand, reflexively pulled the door handle, and shouted, "Stop! I'm in a hurry! Let me go down!"

The old off-road jeep stopped at the city gate with a sharp brake sound, and before Shu Yungui could open the door, a group of ragged and dirty-faced children surrounded him, they smelled the smell of meat through the half-open window, and stretched out their hands to beg for food.

Cheng Sikong scooped the meat foamed beans into the hands of the children with a spoonful of spoonfuls, and the children stuck out their tongues and swallowed them like this, regardless of the dirt and heat, and continued to ask for them with their hands full of juice and saliva.

"Look."

Cheng Sikong showed a gloomy expression at him, and said with a smile: "You don't eat, there are still people who want to eat."

Shu Yungui's stomach churned, he endured the discomfort, and asked, "Isn't there a farm on the Sky Island of Tiadis?" Can't we maintain a daily food supply? What's going on with this group of kids? What about Lao Chen?"

"Isle of Skye?" Zhu Xinyue tilted her head and squinted her eyes, and said quietly, "Didn't Sky Island crash in the war? Lao Chen and everyone on the island are dead."

"What did you say?!"

Shu Yungui was shocked: "Impossible! Something must have gone wrong, I should have been in the attic of the Masons of the Ninth Star Outer City, Jenkins, how could I suddenly appear here? Who the hell are you?!"

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Ruzhou said with a blank face, "Haven't you been back from the Ninth Star for a long time? We have failed in the battle against the mutants, and the last human beings have built walls to resist the mutants, and you, I, and us, are all people who live under the protection of the walls."

He pointed to a towering wall in front of him and said, "Look, this is our wall, we have been living under the shelter of the wall for a long time, and our daily life depends on going out of the city to find treasures, and those meat foams in your bowl are found out of the city."

The esophagus twitched violently, and Shu Yungui asked in a trembling voice, "So...... Those meats...... What kind of meat is it?"

Jiang Ruzhou grinned, his eyes suddenly reddened.

"Of course...... Flesh of a mutant......

Stomach acid surged up, Shu Yungui clutched his throat and bent over to vomit, but was awakened by a sharp gunshot.

He sat up from the attic mat in a sweat, and almost hit the beams because he got up so hard.

The disgusting smell of meat seemed to linger on the tip of the nose, and the gunshots were still thunderous.

The patrol is chasing the infiltrator again, and it seems that tonight is not a peaceful night.

His stomach was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't know why he had that kind of dream, but the dream seemed to portend something, Shu Yungui covered his eyes with both hands, lowered his head and let the beads of sweat flow on his face.

The situation of the Hope Star Field and the Ninth Star is actually similar, at worst, if the dream comes true, when the human race really loses to the evil mutant, will it also have to build a high wall to protect itself?

Until then, he was imprisoned

Doesn't the lives of people outside the walls matter? If they also try to climb the walls and enter the city, will IAFA also set up patrols to arrest those people?

Shu Yungui didn't have an answer in his heart, because once it happened to him, those bystanders' clear concepts would not work.

Take another 10,000 steps back, if a high wall is built on the Hope Star Field, and the people of IAFA are the group of people who have been turned away, in order to survive, will they also choose to become infiltrators regardless of the danger?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Human beings are small and vulnerable, but that doesn't deny the meaning of life.

Shu Yungui took out the pistol Xu Wenzhao gave him from his back waist, and silently made up his mind in this night full of gunfire.

He's going to save people, and he's going to get rid of those who infiltrate whatever Harvey's conditions.

Not for anything else, just because if I was in that room, I would definitely hope that someone would save me.

He sat down till dawn, and in the morning Mrs. Jenkin came to bring him breakfast, as usual, and ate the beans that had been left over from the previous night.

Shu Yungui looked at the sticky food and couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't brush off Mrs. Jenkin's kindness, so he could only find an excuse to give it to the mason Zhan Jin, and the old man was very happy, so he ate the plate with a piece of black bread.

"Are you going out?"

Seeing him get dressed and come downstairs, Mrs. Jenkin said worriedly while brushing her plates, "Last night the gunshots rang out all night, and the patrol seemed to be going door to door searching for infiltrators, so it's dangerous for you to go out now, right?"

Shu Yungui wrapped the scarf she gave around his neck and said solemnly, "I'm going to find the Harvey boss of the Colosseum."

Unsteadily, the plate in Mrs. Jenkin's hand fell into the water, and although it was made of wood and could not be broken, it still caused a lot of splash.

"You're going to challenge the orcs?"

Jenkin, the mason, took a puff of his cigarette and reminded him, "Boy, think about it, you're going to die."

"I've figured it out, everything in this world can be carefully considered, but saving people shouldn't be too much to worry about."

He was dressed in a black combat uniform, looking out of place with the entire people in the outer city, and Shu Yungui felt that compared to those so-called infiltrators, he was the real outsider.

"When you first entered the city, didn't someone help you unconditionally? Not to mention......"

Shu Yun thought about it, I still have to collect the ninth-star human genes to go back to save the Hope Star Domain, and saving people here is only an advance payment.

He smiled and said, "I'm amazing."