Chapter 22: The Bandit Camp
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Andy looked at the woman in front of him, and it was obvious that this group of people did not intend to let themselves pass by simply.
"I only know that there is a place to rest in the north, but I don't know what that place is called."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the fire camp not far away, counting the woman in front of him, there were about five people.
The woman stared at him, her eyes scrolling up and down.
"Hey~ Don't you just want to rest? You see we're not bad here, let's have fun together for a while, wouldn't it? When you're tired, just sleep here..... You see, our house is quite big. β
She waved her hand, pointing to heaven and earth.
There was a giggling sound not far away, and some of the people had almost neurotic facial expressions, and Andy thought that the guy must have used something to become like that.
"No, I'm in a hurry."
Andy shook his head, ready to bypass the woman, but as soon as he moved, the woman intercepted him again.
"Why are you in a hurry~ We have rules here, and if you want to get over, you have to ..... Drink. β
The woman held up the wine bottle in her hand, the broken wine bottle was so dirty, at first glance it was not the original, the liquid inside was yellow and black, and the ghost knew what it was.
Andy took it and looked at it with a frown, it didn't look like normal wine, it didn't look like normal wine.
The guys in the distance seemed to be more agitated.
"Hey, that strong man, little Fanny has a crush on you, don't go, you can have fun with us!"
A thin red-haired man with studs in his ears shouted inexplicably, and the others laughed even louder, and everyone's face was strange in the light of the fire.
Andy looked directly into the eyes of the guy named Fanny opposite, and the other party was not afraid to look at Andy, who was more than a head taller than him, his eyes constantly flashed with an unknown light, and a finger was placed in front of his lips and licked by her slender tongue nailed to it, and sticky saliva stuck to it.
Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Andy quietly stored the bottle of ghost in the beep-boy to see what it was.
[New Item: Mixed Liquid, Ingredients: Scopolamine, Scopolamine, Atropine, Water, Urea, Uric Acid, Solatene, Effect: Reduces perception, can cause lethargy, hallucinations, vomiting, diarrhea]
"Stainsβ"
Andy made an unhappy sound, what the hell is this? Drugged with urine?
"Well, beauty, since you say it's your rule."
Andy raised his hand in a ready-to-finish motion, Fanny giggled, and the other distant guys became more coaxing, staring at each other from time to time, some quietly picking up the steel pipes and crossbows that were hidden on their bodies or on the ground.
But just as Andy was about to drink it, he flicked his arm, and the bottle containing the strange liquid rolled at a high speed and flew towards Fanny's face, and then smashed directly on her dirty ugly face, broken glass and dark yellow liquid splashed everywhere, directly hitting her face full of chrysanthemums.
Fanny was directly smashed, and fell to the ground with her head on her back.
Without waiting for those whose faces changed drastically to react, Andy had already pulled out his two guns in an instant and turned on the V mode, and under his cold expression, the giant python and the rhinoceros in his hands opened fire one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the bullets pierced through their bodies and the wine bottles on the ground, and the blood and wine spilled made the fire next to them burn even more vigorously.
A shirtless man was shot in the chest, fell directly into the fire, rolled on the ground screaming, but was more seriously injured by the sharp garbage on the ground, and finally lay on the ground motionless.
Of the five people, only one was still standing, and he was stunned as he clutched the stick in his hand, not knowing how to react at this time, and in an instant, all the people standing beside him were killed....... It wasn't that Andy spared his life, it was just that the shot assigned to him flew too outrageously, and the bullet broke the dead wood next to him that used as chair and fuel in two, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
Fanny got up from the ground and wiped a handful of the unpleasant yellow soup on her face and the sand that had just been sticking, the expression on her face was close to collapse, she had not suffered such a big loss in several years.
"Malegobi killed you!"
She pulled out a kitchen knife from the cloth belt at her waist and rushed towards Andy, the expression on her face was terrifying.
Andy then raised his gun.
Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, she suddenly came back to her senses.
"Wait ....."
Fanny was in a cold sweat and her eyes were looking to the side, but all she could see was a corpse and a figure fleeing into the distance.
She looked at Andy's indifferent face, was silent for a moment, and suddenly showed a hysterical smile, grabbed the kitchen knife in her hand again and charged at Andy.
"Bang! βββ
The sound of gunfire echoed around, and a corpse with an unsightly head lay in the desert, the kitchen knife in his hand tumbling into the sand.
Andy glanced at the lucky man, who was almost gone, and didn't make any further moves, just put away the pistol.
He walked over to the fire, where the foul smell of burnt flesh lingered, and kicked one by one, and found another bandit lying on the ground with no breath.
"Don't ..... Don't kill me..... Please...."
The other party's piercing red hair looked particularly eye-catching, there was already a big hole in his leg, blood was flowing everywhere, and his face was already pale at the moment..... It makes no difference to kill or not to kill.
"How far is the abandoned fortress to the north?"
Andy crouched down and smacked him in the face with a sharp broken wine bottle.
"Go again.... Walk for half a day...."
Andy nodded, and then plunged the broken wine bottle in his hand directly into the other party's throat without mercy, the bandit's eyes widened, and only a little blood gushed out from the mouth of the wine bottle, and he died in a short time.
Stephen in the back looked at the dead people, and was once again shocked by Andy's combat power.
"You're a ..... Terrible..... Ahem...... What the hell did you do before? β
Andy was picking up the corpses at this time, and the bottle caps, clothes, weapons, bullets, and some messy pills and powders on the dead people were all looted, all of which could be exchanged for some money from the merchants.....
It's a pity that this group of bandits is just a group of poor ghosts, only one of the people who died here was holding a 10mm pistol with not many bullets, and the others only had knives, steel pipes, or finger tigers and the like.... Oh yes, and a crossbow.
He looked at the dirty crossbow and the only three or four bolts, and thought to himself that this thing was a bit primitive, no wonder the group did not immediately attack but "toasted" him.
"Before? Probably a professional murderer."
Stephen responded casually, he was feeling a little tired now.
Kicking the pile of garbage, Andy found a place to sit down and roast meat with a crossbow bolt as a skewer, and Stephen was put aside to silently drink the freshly boiled hot water.
Several looted corpses were scattered with garbage.
Nobody cares.