The train, which was still puffing out black smoke from time to time, after a long journey, was now lying on the rails like a tortured century-old virgin, unable to move.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The two distinct sides were bounded by the "Old Virgin" train. The intensive gunshots broke the tranquility of the valley jungle, and bullets were sprayed out, leaving pits on the train.
"Negotiate! We need to negotiate!"
There was a harsh "rustling" sound from the walkie-talkie, and Mia used the train as a cover. Of course she knew the current situation. There was some kind of professional signal shielding device in the valley, a relic from the past, blocking their communication.
So much so that when Mia wanted to negotiate, she could only hide behind the bunker and shout at the top of her lungs.
"oh!"
"Wow!"
"call out!"
On the other side of the river bank, an unknown number of people were hiding in the bushes. They heard Mia's shouts mixed with the gunfire. The intruders whistled, howled and laughed like wolves and tigers.
"Yo! There's a chick over there!"
"Listen to this addictive sound, it's quite wild!"
"Boss, we did the right thing this time by rushing here to block the outsiders! Not only do they have a moving train, but they also have girls. Look at their equipment, and they probably have a lot of supplies. This time they will make a lot of money!"
"After you finish this job, you will not have the final say as the boss in this valley from now on!"
"Yes, yes! After doing this, you, the boss, will not have the final say in the future!"
Those who can survive in the apocalypse are either unable to help themselves under the protection of others, or they are not good people. When the train entered the valley, the dam settlement noticed this and sent people to plunder the Orange Cat Club in less than a day.
"Shut up!"
A calm and hoarse voice shouted in the jungle, interrupting the loud wailing of others.
The sound of gunfire once again covered up the laughter on the other side of the river, and the black shadows in the jungle seemed to be moving.
But when she heard the other party's extremely arrogant howling in the first half, Mia's heart sank, and she secretly thought she was in trouble. The residents of the dam residence clearly belong to the "predator" category in the classification of apocalyptic people.
The reason why "survivors" are survivors is because the group called "survivors" is not strong enough and can barely protect itself in the apocalypse. The "Predators" are a vicious armed group that is ten times more brutal than the survivors. Most of them are well-equipped, block roads and occupy land, and make a living by plundering the surroundings and intruders.
Because the predators have abundant manpower and equipment, ordinary survivor organizations will either immediately and decisively surrender when they encounter them, or they will find a way to join them.
Women rely on beauty, while men rely on labor force or skills. As a vicious armed group that relies on war, predators will not refuse "outsiders" who actively join in most cases. This is also a very common method of violent expansion for predator groups. .
Mia is also very anxious now.
Not long after Zheng Xiu left with his "Mrs.", the believers in charge of the alert discovered traces of human activities on the other side of the river bank.
After Mia got the news, she was careful enough, loaded the bullet, and went down to the river bank to check.
A boy carrying a basket walked out of the bushes. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, with slightly curly blond hair and two big sapphire-like eyes on his dirty little face.
The boy had a basket on his arm, raised his hands to show he was unarmed, and loudly asked Mia where they were from.
At that time, Mia was accompanied by more than a dozen believers and brothers from the former Orange Cat Society. When facing the unarmed blond boy with his hands raised in the air, Mia did relax her vigilance for a moment.
When Mia's raised muzzle moved slightly downward, fire suddenly erupted in the bushes, and the dense bullets beat the boy into a sieve in the blink of an eye, and he fell into a pool of blood. Due to mental arithmetic and unintentional calculation, the believers who went down to the river bank to check with Mia were dead, injured, and fled back to the train in embarrassment.
The two sides began to exchange fire. The opponent seemed not to have expected that the Orange Cat Club's firepower would be so fierce and well-equipped, and it was a stalemate for a while.
Because of her soft-heartedness, she killed several believers, and Mia blamed herself. At the same time, he was also frightened and frightened by the other party's cruelty.
Being able to use an unarmed boy as bait without hesitation, just to get a "first strike" shows that the other party had no intention of peaceful negotiations from the beginning.
Naturally, Mia shouted for negotiation to make the other party think that she still had naive ideas. Mia knew that Zheng Xiu was not a mortal, and she hoped that the gunfire and movement here would attract Zheng Xiu's attention.
Delay time, stand firm, and wait for Zheng Xiu to come back for support.
In the apocalypse, Mia does not think it is shameful to rely on the strong. What's more, Zheng Xiu is so strong and fierce.
Not shameful at all.
She could even give something...something else for her sister's survival.
Several random thoughts flashed through her mind. Mia, who was anxiously waiting for Zheng Xiu's return, grabbed the loudspeaker Jim handed to her and shouted loudly: "Please stop firing immediately!"
"We are the Orange Cat Club from District 32!"
"We are the Orange Cat Club from District 32!"
"We are the Orange Cat Club from District 32!"
"Our leader is a powerful humanoid!"
"Our leader is a super powerful humanoid!"
"We have no ill intentions. Our leader is very powerful. We ask for negotiation!"
The gunfire stopped.
"Stopped!"
Jim was shot in the knee. Blood bubbled from the muzzle of the gun and soaked his trouser legs. The blood soaked along his calf and filled his boots. Jim's boots made a "plop, plop" sound as he dragged his injured leg.
Just as Mia finished shouting, the gunfire stopped across the river bank.
Jim quickly tore off a piece of clothing and tied it around the wound to temporarily stop the bleeding. He had lost too much blood and looked a little pale at the moment. While his opponent seemed to be shaken by Mia's words, Jim treated the wound and quickly made a few gestures to Mia with his palm.
Mia's face was slightly stern, and she cut her palm downwards, making a gesture of "prepare to counterattack".
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
"What's the noise?"
Suddenly, he was lying on the train, trying his best to hide his body and aimed at Jimmy on the other side of the river bank. Because he was lying on the train with his whole body, he clearly felt a strange vibration coming from the train... no, to be precise, it should be from the ground. .
At first, the vibration came from the opposite side of the river bank, and then passed through the river, getting closer and closer to this side.
"Mia! Jim! Watch out! Underground!"
Jimmy was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't care to hide it and shouted downwards.
boom!
On the opposite side of the river bank, there were more than a dozen ferocious-looking predators. After shooting a few casually, they risked wading across the river bank. The sudden bullet penetrated Jimmy's shoulder, causing severe pain. Jimmy gritted his teeth and remained silent. The moment he was shot, he jumped off the train with the force of the bullet and threw himself at Jim. The two brothers were in a pool of blood. It rolled several meters away.
boom!
The moment Jimmy pounced on his younger brother, at Jim's original position, there was a strange vibration, as if someone had adjusted the gear, from the micro-vibration gear to the MAX gear, and there was a boom, accompanied by "Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong." There was a sharp sound of high-speed rotation, the ground cracked, and a high-speed figure emerged from the ground like an arrow and flew into the air.
The "thing" that emerged from the ground was so fast that no one present could see clearly what it was. After a moment of astonishment, Mia suddenly woke up and shouted loudly: "On the train, shoot!"
The believers obeyed the order, regardless of what the guy who was burrowing into the ground was, and raised their guns to shoot in the direction Mia pointed.
Bullets of various calibers intertwined into a messy web of fire, sweeping towards the thing burrowed into the ground.
When Mia took aim, she saw clearly that the "thing" coming out of the ground looked like it should be a person!
No, humanoid!
It's humanoid!
"Hahaha!"
The "humanoid" on the roof of the train laughed deeply, lowered his head, and his smooth golden hair suddenly became straight and stiff in the blink of an eye, as if it had turned into a sharp drill, spinning crazily.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Jimmy was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue when he saw this... weird ability. It turned out that the high-speed turning sound he just heard on the bodyboard was the... hair of this weird humanoid!
His hair turned into drill bits!
Ding ding ding ding!
The humanoid shook its head wildly, and its neck made a cracking sound, as if it was about to break at any moment. But it was such a violent swing of the neck that the "hair drill" threw out a terrifying afterimage. The intertwined bullets were bounced around by the high-speed rotating "drill" and turned into stray bullets!
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Stray bullets were scattered, and many believers screamed and fell in a pool of blood.
"Don't shoot randomly!"
Mia was shocked. She had no experience dealing with humanoids.
Besides, what the hell is this!
Is this a humanoid species?
How come there is such a big difference between the boss, a humanoid who is overqualified!
This ability is too...disgusting!
When the "Drill Humanoid" assaulted from the ground and entered the Orange Cat Association's position, the drill humanoid's subordinates took advantage of the moment of confusion to cross the river bank carrying their equipment.
The humanoid, bloodthirsty and ferocious Predator Armed Corps successfully crossed the river, leaving the Orange Cat Club members who were defending their position on the train, in the blink of an eye they were like cheese sandwiched between two loaves of bread, and were in a very dangerous situation.
"Yo! Where is your humanoid leader?"
The man with the drill clasped his hands behind his back, tossing his hair coolly, and his hair became smooth again from the drill. If you look closely, you will see that the drill man is clean and tidy, with his long golden hair spread out. He still looks a bit handsome when he is not transformed into a drill. No wonder he can do such a narcissistic hair flip at this moment.
Mia bit her lower lip and didn't answer.
Many members of the Orange Cat Society were hit by stray bullets, and ordinary bullets would be ejected by drill bits. The believers who were not injured for a while did not dare to shoot easily.
"Mia, Mia, Mia..."
After a moment of stalemate, Shirley stumbled out of the carriage with confused eyes, calling Mia's name indistinctly.
Mia was now barefoot, wearing a dirty long dress, and her hair was disheveled. After coming out of Area 32, Shirley still looked stupid because of her experience. Mia was physically and mentally exhausted and had not had time to take good care of Shirley, so she could only be temporarily placed in the carriage.
"Shirley! Don't come out! Get in quickly!"
Mia panicked and rushed towards Shirley.
Shirley stopped and raised her dirty little face under her disheveled hair, grinning to both sides, gradually revealing a charming smile.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Shirley's eyes were suddenly covered with bloodshot eyes. The bloodshot eyes were slightly bulging, and the areas around her eye sockets and face were covered with blood vessels that were pulsating like roots.
There was faint black blood flowing in the blood vessels.
Mia ran two steps and saw Shirley's terrifying expression and appearance. She stopped in place subconsciously in shock. Seeing Shirley's appearance, her sister's sense of familiarity was so strange to Mia. Ya didn't know what to say or what to do for a moment.
"Hey!" Shirley's change suddenly attracted the attention of the drill humanoid. He overlooked the whole place from a high position and looked at Shirley who walked out of the carriage.
"Oh, a young humanoid, no wonder he is hiding, he is still a child. Is this your leader? What, little girl, are you planning to negotiate with our 'Hyena Gang' when you come out now?"
Only now did Mia learn that the group of marauders above the dam called themselves the "Hyena Gang."
The man sneered, and while talking nonsense, he made a crossed gesture with his hands behind his back. Humanoids are not as friendly as humans imagine. In fact, the relationship between humanoids is more hostile, and people of the same sex repel each other. Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in humanoid fighting. Without knowing the details of the other party's abilities, whoever strikes first will have the upper hand. This is the experience summed up by countless humanoids who have embarked on the path of evolution in the past few decades.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The man laughed wildly, and his silky hair straightened again, turning into an indestructible drill, spinning at high speed. He jumped up high, head down and feet up, and rushed towards Shirley like a rocket.
No one noticed that at some point, a cloud made of ice appeared in the sky.
A bearded man smoking a cigarette and a macho man with beating chest muscles sat quietly above the clouds, with bright eyes, overlooking the earth, observing the firefight taking place here, and watching everything happening on the ground.
The sharp drill made a sharp and terrifying sound, and the man laughed wildly as he drilled into Shirley. In his opinion, no matter what the other person's ability is, appearance and age. Having experienced hundreds of battles, he had the upper hand and could decide the outcome in the blink of an eye.
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee!"
Black blood oozed out between Shirley's white teeth, and there was blood in her mouth, which made Shirley's expression at this moment look more terrifying than a drill.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hee hee hee!"
Shirley raised her hand and appeared near the river bank the next second.
A wildly rotating drill flew high into the air, sneeze! The flying head was still drilling, and it was nailed hard to the surface of the train steel plate, drilling a large hole about twenty centimeters in diameter.
No one saw clearly how the drill man's head flew up. Shirley appeared on the river bank, her hands turning into sharp butcher knives. Shirley swung her butcher knife and moved quickly among the predators.
"ah!!!"
"ah--"
"Fuck! What the hell!"
"Cum quickly! Cum quickly!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Gunshots, screams, the sound of bodies being torn apart, the sound of blood spurting...
When all the sounds quieted down, Mia, who was in shock, lost all her strength, made a plop, her knees softened, and she knelt on the ground. Surrounded by dead believers and injured brothers lying in a pool of blood.
Suddenly, a pair of soft hands, covered in blood, gently hugged Mia from behind.
Mia turned her head little by little, and she saw a face covered with black blood vessels.
The face was stained with blood and looked extremely ferocious, but its eyes were as confused and timid as a child's.
"Mia...does it hurt?"
Shirley carefully stretched out her hand and touched Mia's back. It was sticky there. When Shirley raised her hand, the blood on her hand became thicker. It turns out that Mia was shot in the back.
After a brief moment of sluggishness, Mia firmly grasped the hands of the child that had recently turned into a murderous butcher's knife, and burst into tears.
