In the wasteland, a jeep with a coffin hanging on it took the lead to open the road, followed by several vans and pickup trucks filled with supplies, leading a huge wave of people to march through the ruins of the city.
These people have sallow faces, skinny muscles, and tattered clothes. They look no different from the low-level adventurers who pick up garbage in the wilderness. They have more weapons in their hands, like a ragtag army made up of temporary materials: using a few wires and a metal pipe. A homemade gun tied with several gun parts; a standard submachine gun full of mechanical texture; a large-caliber pistol obtained from unknown sources; an old and retro double-barreled shotgun; an assault rifle with a perfect combination of wooden handle and steel
If there is anything these people have in common, it is probably that they all have clusters of mushrooms on their heads, and have varying numbers of bullet holes and fatal injuries on their bodies. They look like they are all walking in the wilderness while limping. The walking dead now.
These people are all patients with mushroom disease.
What's a little weird is that for some reason, these patients with mushroom disease are not violent at all, and have no intention of attacking the vehicles in front. Instead, they follow the cars in front and move forward slowly.
Boss She, who was in a jeep at the front of the crowd, sat on the passenger seat and looked out the window. This man with a terrible scar on his face stared at the scenery passing by outside the window with his only remaining right eye. He didn't know. What are you thinking about? Ma Er, who is sitting in the driver's seat and responsible for driving, has a smile on his face: Boss, with these cannon fodder, our actions will become easier and easier! It has only been a while, but there are no small or medium-sized settlements in the surrounding area that can oppose us!
If this continues, soon we won’t have to live the same frustrating life as before!
Ma Er was so excited when he said these words that he almost took his hands off the steering wheel and started dancing. It was normal for him to be so excited. After all, about a month ago, he would have been a low-ranking bandit gang in the wasteland. While working as an adventurer, he lived a life of robbing lone adventurers and low-level people who picked up garbage in the wasteland.
To put it simply, you can only pick the weaklings. If the opponent is a group of adventurers that cannot be beaten, then their identity is adventurers. If they can be defeated, they will turn into bandits and eat the opponent dry without leaving any bones. will remain.
But everything changed after the boss suddenly brought back a dull and silly woman, saying that he had got a big killer and announced that he was going to do something big.
Hou Zhi, who was sitting directly behind Boss She, pushed up his glasses: Brother, as long as this momentum continues, our power will only become stronger and stronger. Although there is no way to compete with the agency's shelter for a while, it can be regarded as a considerable force in this wasteland. However, we may have to change our policy next, and we can no longer act with as much fanfare as before.
Yedi, the youngest member of Gou Fugui's family, is also the timidest. Thinking of the previous glory, he couldn't help but worry: But we have let go of many survivors before. If the nearby shelters know what happened here, will they? Feeling threatened, they sent troops to wipe us out.
Gou knew that the previous operations were not flawless, and unknown to the public, in addition to those who suffered from mushroom disease and were controlled by the boss, there were also many people who escaped alive. The most likely place for those people to flee is naturally the large shelter managed by the agency nearby.
He was just afraid that the agency would send personnel from the executive department to exterminate them because of this. Although it was already considered a somewhat powerful force in the area of the waste city, such a large force, which was considered a behemoth in the entire wasteland, wanted to destroy them. Small characters like them just need to move their fingers.
Hi! Hou Zhi chuckled softly, as if he was mocking him for not being able to see the situation clearly. He said in a superior tone, "Everyone is drunk and I am sober" and said: "You don't understand this. Think about the villages we attacked." What they have in common?
Gou Fugui thought for a while and answered with some uncertainty. Before he could answer, Ji Laosi took over the topic: They are all small settlements that have nothing to do with big forces! Can't understand this?
That's right, in the eyes of those big forces, we just attacked a few small villages that have nothing to do with them. Although the rise is so fierce that it can easily arouse vigilance, as long as we stay calm and even take the initiative to help adventurers
Maintain order in this wasteland with the agency forces and make compromises. Such big forces will not care about small characters like us. Hou Zhi pushed the glasses made of wire and glass very carefully. Even if nothing can be done, we can give up everything here.
Anyway, as long as the boss is still there, as long as that woman is still there, we can start over no matter where we are.
That woman, Ji Laosi also sighed with emotion. The silly woman brought back by the boss was definitely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in the wasteland. She was exquisite and three-dimensional, with fair and delicate skin, a bumpy figure, and those slim legs. She has long and round legs, and even with a silly expression, she still has a strange charm about her that makes people unable to look away and even want to touch her.
Thinking of this, he felt his throat go dry: It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is a fool, otherwise I really want to see how we play with her until she collapses bit by bit.
Fourth child, have you forgotten how those brothers died?
At this time, Boss She, who had been looking out the window silently, spoke coldly. His words were like a bucket of ice water on Ji Laosi's head in winter, waking up his brain that was a little short of blood supply.
He couldn't help but think of what happened when the boss brought the woman back - there were many brothers there at that time. The stupid woman followed the boss back to where they lived, and then the boss took them with him after explaining a few words. A few of them went in and announced that they were going to do something big, but the few robbers who stayed outside looked at the silly woman and had evil thoughts in their minds.
Facts have proven that once the blood that should be in the head gathers below, bad things often happen.
When they were attracted by the strange cries of the bandits, they saw a terrifying sight that made people's spines tingle.
Several robbers gathered tightly together and moved their hands on the stupid woman. Some of them had their palms dug into her chest, some were holding her tightly from behind, and some of them had half of their faces pressed against the woman's face.
They were all glued.
Like bugs stuck to Venus flytraps, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free. The horrified shouts of these bandits attracted more people in the stronghold, but even if everyone worked together to try to get rid of them, Even if you pull it out, you can't pull it out. If the gun hits the stupid woman, it will be like falling into a moving swamp, unable to cause any harm. What's even more terrifying is that the jade-white skin is still bit by bit, as if some creature is eating, pulling their faces and hands into the body.
The desperate and shrill screams echoed for a long time that day, and even when their screams were hoarse, they could not find a way to escape. The robber whose face was pressed against the silly woman's face had his head completely swallowed, and he still couldn't find a way to escape. The body with half of the body left with feces and urine up to the crotch has not been devoured, and several other people are not having it easy. Most of their bodies have been eaten in, and some even have only their lips and nostrils left outside to survive. They will die early and die later. It's just a matter of time.
In the end, it was Boss She who shot the bandits and helped them put an end to this slow and desperate terror.
The next day, the corpses of the robbers that were tightly clinging to the woman were gone, leaving only the stinky smell and some shit-yellow filth around them. In another sense, those people completed their cooperation with her. Two wishes for one.
Thinking of the weird and terrifying scenes that day and the slow and desperate death process, Ji Laosi suddenly shuddered, and all the thoughts in his mind disappeared.
The third child is right. We have been making a lot of noise recently, which may have alerted the authorities, but don't panic. Boss She spoke slowly again, his voice dry and hoarse: Not only do we have to continue, but we also have to do a big job like I said
Hou Zhi's expression changed, and he seemed to want to speak to persuade, but his thoughts gradually drifted away.
A deal, I will hand her over to you, and teach you how to control her, and you will soon become the uncrowned king of this area.
what do you want?
Just do one thing for me.
whats the matter?
Do what you robbers always do.
Soon, the bumps in the car pulled him back
In reality, he seemed to have heard what the third child was saying when he was distracted, but he knew he was trying to persuade him without having to listen, so he continued to speak.
Don't worry, as long as there is that woman and as long as I have a way to control it, there will be nowhere we can go in the wasteland? Is there any place where I can’t stand?
Hearing what Boss She said, everyone in the car couldn't help but think of the coffin hanging on the back of the jeep. The woman was sleeping in that coffin and was being stored by them with special means. The patients with mushroom disease behind the car, He is so docile because he is under her control.
Opportunities are difficult to grasp in the wasteland. Once we have an opportunity, we must seize it. Otherwise, in this world, it is just the difference between dying early and dying late. Whether it is for future planning or if you want to live a comfortable life. Regardless of life, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us.
Boss She's voice was very soft, but very tempting. Everyone's eyes were sparkling, as if they had seen the future he described. Even the smartest third child couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and felt a little shaken.
Therefore, if we do the last big thing, we will stop. .
good!
