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Chapter 191 of 270

Chapter 85: - Hatred (1/2)

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The camp, which was just about to start, appeared to be a bit busy and chaotic, with all sorts of talking and shouting, some important information was inadvertently leaked out.

Ye Yang listened for a bit, sorted out the miscellaneous things he heard in his heart, and with a slight speculation, he was able to understand the general situation of this camp.

This is a raid team. Yesterday, a group of survivors were found in a certain city. They were arrested and used as slaves to be transported back to the “Wu Shu Survivor Camp.”

But because they found the tracks of their rivals, they were worried that they would be eaten by the others, so they took a detour to go this way.

This road was used by them before, and was relatively safe, but yesterday evening, when they passed nearby, several cars had flat tires, and the engine of one of them had a problem, so they had to stop for repairs.

Afterwards, he encountered nearly a hundred mutant wild dogs that were migrating collectively. All of them were like little calves, and they were particularly ferocious. After confronting them for a long time, they clashed at night.

Two cars were overturned, and some of the looters and many slaves were killed in the battle, but by the time the remaining mutant dogs were driven away, the night was already very dark, and there were dark shadows in the distance.

In the woods, there were 'slaves” they forced with guns to break in, can guarantee that there is no problem. It was now early in the morning, so they hurriedly got up to prepare for the journey.

Two of the seven cars were scrapped, and only five of them were still in use today, leaving only eight looters. There were only five survivor slaves left, two men and three women.

The male 'slave” was a handsome young man with tattered clothes. There were a lot of scratches and hickeys on his arms, shoulders, and neck. He sat on the ground with apathetic eyes and his back, leaning on the tires of the truck. The other two 'slave” women are still in the car, unable to move.

The other woman, who had been arrested, was vomiting on the riverbank in rags, spitting out corn kernels.

“I told you not to eat anything, but you still eat? You still eat?!!!”

A fierce man next to her punched and kicked her, and the woman rolled over in pain, then scuffed her feet and stiffened.

“Don’t play dead, get up!!!”

But the woman didn’t move.

“Stop it, she’s already dead. Damn it, what do you think of people, Zhao San? How can you let her eat indiscriminately? Did you know that if you eat indiscriminately and eat dead people, this ‘slave’ is useless, the corpse It’s toxic. It can’t be done if you want to use waste to make meat jerky! You are a waste, do you know?” Not far away, a tall, flat-headed man in a bulletproof vest roared angrily.

“I, I don’t know ah, just went to take a pee…… Damn, she was clearly warned, who made her mouth water.” That Zhao San muttered.

Ye Yang’s face was cold.

If it’s not extremely hungry, who would eat indiscriminately? These people must have not provided food, and…

“No, why is the car leaking oil? Quick, plug it up!!!” There were screams of alarm from inside the camp.

Ye Yang sneered.

How could the car leak oil? Of course, he had just used the “Underworld Acid Mist” to create it.

Now with just a finger of his right hand, a small bone spear that bloomed with red light shot forward.

“Who is it?!!”

Boom!!!!

Flames burned and the vehicles at both ends exploded almost simultaneously.

Screams could be heard, and one of the bodies could even be seen exploding high into the air.

“UP!!!”

At Ye Yang’s order, the Mutant Pangolin swiftly pounced towards the front.

Bang!!!

The gunshot came.

“Ah, why can’t I see anything?”

In the panic, there was a flash in the sky.

The “big bird” controlled by Ye Yang fell from the sky, and the claw caught the gun in the hand of the guy whose eyes and ears were covered by ghost mist.

Then it quickly flew back into the sky.

The scales on the body of the mutant pangolin were shot and clanked, some bounced off the bullets, but some of the scales were not hard enough and were pierced by the bullets. The “cheek”, a weak spot, was also shot and punctured, but it was fine.

It spat out a tongue-whip and swept away the looters one by one with a few swipes. The long tongue curls and reels away from the guns one by one, then lashes them on the arms, one screaming.

“It’s a pity that the other corpses around them can’t reach the standard to ‘summon skeletons’.” Ye Yang muttered in his heart, received the submachine gun handed over by the big bird in the sky and walked out.

The ghostly mist was withdrawn, and that one looter was very shocked to see Ye Yang.

“Everyone, crouch on the ground with your hands on your head, or else………”

Ye Yang shook the gun in his hand, threatening with this thing would make the looters quickly understand him and not dare to do anything. Even if his marksmanship wasn’t very good.

Right at this moment, the Mutant Pangolin suddenly swept a whip towards the bushes behind Ye Yang’s incline.

“What?”

Ye Yang was horrified and turned around abruptly, only to see an afterimage penetrating into the bushes and a thumping gunshot that almost broke the mutant pangolin’s tongue-whip.

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