"Boss, the blind guys are back!"
"Something's wrong!"
The man dressed as a bandit grabbed the telescope, smacked his teeth, and kicked each of the sleeping brothers.
"The cripple made a sign, it's a tough one! Hurry! Is it all him? Wake up and clean up..."
His rough hands reached his waist, grabbed a keychain, and walked deeper into the stronghold.
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"Don't worry, good man, it's just ahead."
Approaching the stronghold, the lame man spoke a little more forcefully, and said with a smile, "But the ugly thing is ahead. It's not easy to make a living outside the safe zone. The two distinguished guests have a good meal and drink. It's no problem, but if you want to stay here for a long time, I'm afraid. some……"
Muntz waved his hand and continued, "I'm just here to have a drink, what are you doing here?"
"That's good."
He nodded, bowed and made an inviting gesture.
"please."
Ning'an stopped and walked.
This is a very large compound with a lot of clothes and dolls nearby. It seems that it used to be a clothing processing factory. After the disaster, it was abandoned here because it was in a remote location and there were no complete living facilities.
All in all, it is a place where eating is difficult.
The door was wide open, and a layer of red cloth was thrown randomly as a blanket. After entering, there was a simple toilet in the corner. A drunk man just walked out. To the right was a temporary shed. The machine shelves had been removed and replaced with several large toilets. With pots, several grills, and scattered charcoal fires, it should be used as a place for gatherings.
There is a small building behind the greenhouse.
A big man happened to walk out of the building.
With an expressionless face, he blocked Ning An's path.
"Oh, blame me, I forgot to tell the distinguished guest!"
The lame man stumbled over and tried to smooth things over, "The building was full of brothers who were injured while out hunting. They were all bloody. I don't know if they were bitten by zombies or scraped by branches. So they placed them separately, threw a puppet crystal and let fate happen. Those who have passed will be released in two days. Those who cannot survive... Many brothers are buried in the dirt bag behind the building!"
He sighed again, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be my turn as a cripple to patrol, right?"
Ning An narrowed his eyes and moved away, but did not force his way in after all.
Inside the shed.
One Eye brought a box of beer, and Mengzi became energetic. He sat on the floor and drank bottle after bottle of wine. He didn't care about the jealous glances from around him, and the more he drank, the more he enjoyed himself.
After a while, a box of beer was consumed.
Munz looked longingly at One Eye.
"Hiccup...any more?"
One-Eye's face twitched. He was surrounded by his brothers. No matter how powerful the strong man in front of him was, could he still threaten him? Nowadays, wine is so precious. If you drink one bottle, you will lose another bottle. Drinking this wine is purely a waste of meat buns beating dogs.
"Yes, as many as you want!"
The man who stopped Ning An, the boss of these people, came over laughing and sat cross-legged opposite Muntz.
"My hero has a great capacity for drinking. He has wine but no meat, which makes my master look careless."
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he ordered someone to bring half a marinated raw lamb, set up the grill, cut the lamb into pieces and spread it on the rack.
Mengz's eyes widened and he swallowed wildly. He just wanted the fire to be a little more intense, a little more intense.
He was originally an outsider. After he came here, he was surrounded by zombies and his strength was suppressed. He felt restrained all the time and was very unhappy. He was originally prepared to do asceticism and fight everywhere to release the shackles.
Unexpectedly, by a coincidence, I tasted Lai Mao, and I felt refreshed and sighed, "This continent has such fine wine." So after fighting, I developed a habit of collecting wine.
Unfortunately, for many days, although I drank a lot of wine, it was far from what I had when I first arrived.
But it’s better than nothing, right?
The aroma of roasted mutton gradually spreads.
This sheep is not that sheep.
Ning Ning breathed a sigh of relief and regained some of her smile.
Since it was a misunderstanding, what he did before seemed very abrupt.
Ning An put the broad knife on the ground, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "I misunderstood my master earlier. There are many..."
"Don't, don't!"
The lame man quickly stopped Ning An.
Then he turned to the boss and explained: "Boss, you don't know something. When Brother Zhang led us on patrol, he thought that this little brother was up to no good, so he stabbed him without saying a word. Later I found out that it was a misunderstanding. We were at fault first, right? ? It’s normal for a little brother to have a grudge in his heart, so why are you apologizing?”
He winked at Ning'an again and said, "Brother Zhang was stimulated a few days ago and was talking in a babbling manner. If you hear something, it's probably an unintentional comment. Don't take it to heart!"
Ning An nodded and sat back, thoughtfully.
He always felt that there was something weird about this place.
At the beginning, the one-eyed man wanted to kill him without saying a word, and shouted that he would drink from him, which brought back some bad memories for him.
I also heard that they live outside the safe zone, but they have wine and meat, which is better than those living in the safe zone.
Follow us to the stronghold. How can the surrounding wilderness support so many people?
So I have already determined in my heart that these people are cannibals.
But after arriving here, most people actually don't have what Ning family experts call "short and red eyes." At most, their eyes are bloodshot, which is probably caused by staying up late.
There was only one eye, and there was some scarlet in the depths of the eye.
But then again, in the last days when resources are scarce, who would entertain guests with half a roasted lamb?
If you were so rich, why would you do that inhumane thing?
Maybe I was overthinking it.
But it is undeniable that there is indeed something hidden from him in this place.
The truth is probably in that building.
Who hasn’t ordered a secret yet? Especially in these troubled times, it may be someone's way of making a living. You must be honest. No matter how high-sounding the reasons are, it is still the behavior of a villain.
Ning An just wanted to fill his stomach and get back on the road.
Now that we have deviated from the route, we don’t know if we can still meet up with Silica.
Seeing Ning'an wandering around in a daze and Mengzi eating his stuff without any courtesy at all, the leader snorted coldly in his heart, but his face didn't show any impatience. He made up his mind to be taken advantage of and kill the two ignorant people. Finished sending it off.
As for relying on the large number of people, try to do it with two people?
He knew about evolvers. He ate a lot of first-order puppet crystals and successfully reached first-order. After possessing this power, he respected other evolvers even more.
What if the two of them are stronger?
After taking action, it can't be solved with just a meal of meat and a few bottles of wine.
He had no doubts about the lame man's eyesight.
This lame man used to be in the nightclub business and was used to watching people order dishes. Although he was groveling, he also developed a good eye.
Since it's a hard time, let's keep it to ourselves. After we leave, I don't ask you to remember the friendship we had over this meal, and just don't come to trouble me.
The wine is removed from the bottle and the meat is separated from the bones.
Except for Ning'an, the rest of the people were all informal. They ate loudly, smacked their mouths, grinded their teeth, yelled and punched, and were very lively, especially Mengz, who was coaxed by the lame man. It’s time to give in.
Some people were drunk and dizzy, looking at Ning An's face and laughing lewdly.
But before he could move, he was secretly slapped by the leader.
While the banquet was in full swing, a group of people showed up uninvited.
The truck rushed straight into the courtyard gate. After it stopped, a few people whose faces could not be seen came out one after another. They were covered with masks and began to unload the goods from the truck.
Ning An watched with great interest.
No wonder the host was willing to take out half a sheep to entertain them.
Compared to more and more resources piling up on the ground, what’s that little bit of mutton?
The last person to step forward was a bookish young man.
The leader looked struggling and stood up quickly, about to say hello.
The man looked straight at Ning An and said with a smile: "Are you interested in joining Nian? Ning An."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is He Jin. I am the owner of the character 'Nian' in Mao."
