The faint scent of grain emanating from the greaseproof paper drilled into the nostrils, a feeling that was intoxicating and dreamlike ac...
Two pieces of black bread, a bottle of water, such fine food was something the scavengers had never even seen before, and every scavenger was enveloped in an unprecedented sense of happiness.
Cloud eagle uncovered the oil paper, as if a pious pilgrim to open the holy relics, two pieces of hard bread just appeared in front of the eyes, grain aroma is even stronger, quickly stimulate the secretion of saliva - bread, this is bread!
He had seen it right there in the book.
Never had he imagined that this legendary delicacy would appear in his own hands. These two pieces of bread were worth at least one, oh no, at the very least ten lives in the ruins!
He carefully pinched a small piece and put it in his mouth.
Cloud Eagle closed his eyes to feel it carefully, first using his saliva to soak the hard bread to soften it, the unique and clear aroma filled the entire tongue, the wonderful feeling was not real, as if in a dream.
This beautiful dream was interrupted by an uninvited guest.
A stout figure walked over with a machete, he had an ugly scar on his face, this person was no other than the guy who robbed the beast meat yesterday.
This guy also came to take part in the action!
Cloud Eagle picked up his short sword, a pair of hostile eyes like an enraged young leopard, yesterday because of the full stomach there was no need to fight for his life, today is different, who dares to rob his bread, even if he fights to the same death, he will stab his sword into the other side's heart!
"I'm not interested in your food!"
"Then what do you want?"
Scar's gaze was a bit eerie, flashing with a bit of cold light, "Did you see that? The diggers are just three people, there's a lot of bread and water in the car, and we all have weapons in our hands, so why don't we put up a fight?"
There were only three diggers, none of them had firearms.
These diggers recruited them mostly to send them to their deaths, instead of sitting around waiting to be killed, why don't the scavengers join forces to take them out, food, weapons, and water, the most important things in the wilderness, were almost at their fingertips!
When remembering the wonderful taste of bread that brought back memories, the bloodshot eyes of each scavenger spread up, and a wave of greed and murderous energy quickly gathered in their hearts.
Kill them all!
Chop them into mincemeat!
Every scavenger stood up, and Scar glared at the hesitant Cloud Eagle, "Are you going or not?"
All people have desires, especially greed and the desire to survive, in fact, Cloud Eagle wanted to join, it was just that the experience of years of living in the wilderness made it impossible for Cloud Eagle to trust Scar and the others. Even if an underage scavenger grabbed bread and water, would Scar and the others share it with him?
The answer was obvious.
This Scar would never give even a single crumb of bread, instead everyone would team up to kill the weaker members of the group, because one less person would give the others an extra point.
And ...... can scavengers really succeed?
This doubt seems very stupid, more than twenty people against three without any doubt, just do not know why, just have a bad intuition!
Cloud Hawk sneaked a look at the blacks.
Under this glance suddenly felt his scalp explode, as if there was ice water poured down from the head.
Because the fierce-looking black man, even looked straight at this group of scavengers, as if he could hear these people speak.
The two men stared at each other for an instant.
Yun Ying felt struck by lightning, unable to describe this pair of eyes!
That stern gaze had an indescribable intimidating power, feeling not like a person but a terrifying mutated beast, a direct warning: you are but a small group of prey, insignificant and not worth mentioning!
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He felt his every muscle tense up, just like a young beast in a desperate situation, even though he was forced into a desperate situation, he still subconsciously wanted to resist!
"Don't go." Cloud Eagle used all of his strength to finally shift his gaze back, and he realized that he was already breaking out in a cold sweat, and could only lower his voice to say, "You will die!"
"Useless trash!" Scar spat viciously and said to the other scavengers, "Let's get those diggers killed before we come back to clean up this waste!"
"Good!"
The twenty scavengers began to move, a pair of silent gazes had a chilling look in them, and those who grew up in the wilderness understood the meaning of such a look. These scavengers had already transformed into a pack of wolves, to be precise, a pack of hungry wolves that had locked onto their prey.
Mad Dog is not in a hurry, a mouthful of smoke, this group of hungry wolf-like people in his eyes are just air.
He looked at a skinny teenager who was silently crouching on a low wall and chewing on bread, this scavenger was a bit interesting, so sharp, like a wild beast, with a gaze full of unyielding wildness, that he dared to stare at himself for so long without collapsing.
Most importantly, could he smell danger and that's why he didn't come over to die?
It was really a bit interesting!
"What for! Looking for death?"
"Unsuspecting bitchy worms! Get the hell back!"
The two mercenaries noticed the scavengers moving and drew their own weapons, full of intimidating rage, the scavengers didn't react, instead they got closer and closer.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't be like that, don't be like that!" Mad Dog's thick hoarse laughter like a night lord, ugly big face with a long scar like an ugly centipede twisting, casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it into the mud with his toes: "I'm worried about not having any fun, you two rookies get out of the way!"
"Mad Dog Boss, this ......"
The two mercenaries glanced at each other with Mad Dog, suddenly shutting up and moving aside resentfully, looking at the stupid scavengers with a look of pity!
Mad Dog grinned up, both hands slowly pulled out two snowy machetes, the knife type is a bit like a dog leg knife, but the back of the knife is straight and the blade is curved, the blade is very broad, head-heavy, wielded with great force, non-wrist strength can not be used, but let a person be surprised, the mad dog pulls out the knife and casually threw it on the ground, and then raised his hands and walked forward.
Why drop the weapon?
Why face dozens and dozens of face does not change color?
Why dare to walk alone toward a group of scavengers armed with weapons?
Scavengers have long lost their minds, full of bloodlust, full of killing intent, Scar yelled: "Kill!"
Dozens of scavengers pounced like a pack of hungry hyenas.
Scar rushed to the front with a machete, a scavenger on the left with an iron bar, and a scavenger on the right with an axe, the three of them were the strongest and most agile, so they were the first to launch an attack!
Chop off his head!
Split his bones!
Grab everything he's got!
That's what Scar thought, and he did, but just as he raised his blade, all movement stopped.
Mad Dog stretched out his right arm like lightning, five fingers clasped the other party's wrist, a snap and a twist, a click, and the wrist was folded into a right angle in the opposite direction, the broken bone pierced through the skin, and blood gushed out crazily.
Right leg sweep.
Like an iron whip on the calf of the scar, the whole body is a short cut, the legs are into the opposite direction folded into a creepy angle, the leg bone simply broken into several cuts.
Finally, a punch!
Scar's chest was completely sunken, seven or eight ribs shattered, like a flying sandbag, instantly knocking over several scavengers.
The iron rod attacked on the right side.
Crazy dog hand pinch flower like, a grab a draw a send, first of all, the iron stick was first forcibly taken over, and then violently shoved back, ruthlessly stabbed into the mouth of this person, first roughly to the mouth full of teeth pounded to pieces, and then force a top, pula sound crunching, the iron stick directly through the skull and through the entire head are stabbed out a big hole!
"Ah! Monster!"
The axe-wielding scavenger saw this, immediately turned his head and ran.
Mad Dog was not going to let it go, leaping up more than one person high, his right leg raised above his head, as if a heavy hammer smashed down, his iron boot striking the scavenger's head hard.
Click!
The cervical vertebrae were completely broken!
That one head was shoved into the chest cavity by a horrifyingly strange force, the incredible force made the scavenger's legs embedded in the dirt, as if he was nailed to the ground like a stake in the ground without falling down, but of course, he was already too dead to die!
"Hahaha!" Mad Dog's face was full of hideous madness color, as if taking psychedelics, seems to have been delirious, "Come on, continue to come ah! I haven't played enough, I haven't played enough!"
The two mercenaries see this heart secretly screamed bad, the boss has entered the state, this situation is very dangerous, this is also the "mad dog" nickname comes from!
The two rookies didn't dare to approach!
Scar is still lying on the ground hard humming air, mad dog directly a foot over, the whole face are concave, full of red and white things as if already tired of the body, impatiently rushed out, sprayed around everywhere. Mad Dog was like stepping on an egg, easily stepping on a person's skull.
The whole process is less than five seconds, mad dog with extremely cruel bloody violent method, instantly hit the three scavengers abused and killed, that dry and sharp killing method is obviously a thousand hammers in the exercise, that does not belong to the power of human beings at all!
Called people creepy!
This is not human.
It's a demon!
The scavengers were all scared out of their wits, a few of the timid ones even pissed their pants on the spot, and Cloud Eagle was also staring at this scene with wide eyes, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that someone could be so strong!
Mad Dog violently rushed process kicked up Scar's machete a grab, was ready to kill when.
Rumble!
The dune set off a sky of sand and dust, that a bright hedgehog-like assembled car jumped out from the dune in front.
Fatty sitting in the bumpy car with a cigarette in his mouth, his left hand holding the steering wheel, his right hand pulling out the gun from his waist, almost being in mid-air, all the movements were done in one go, he didn't even have an aiming action, and threw out his hand and shot at Mad Dog.
A bullet cut through dozens of meters of distance.
Snap!
The blade in Mad Dog's hand was snapped in two by a precise strike.
Cloud Eagle was once again shocked, this fat man who didn't seem to be capable of much had such horrifying marksmanship, that incredible precision was likewise not something a human could do!
Several vehicles rushed back to the makeshift camp.
"Mad Dog what did you do!" The big fat man saw the three corpses that were beyond tragic, "Killing one or two for fun is fine, are you going to kill all the broilers?"
"Didn't control it for a moment!" Mad Dog shook his head vigorously and seemed to have come to his senses, "Isn't this not killing them all?"
Fatty knew Mad Dog's problem, this guy was prone to madness once he killed someone, fortunately he came back in time.
"Fatty, what use are you getting these trash for us?" Mad Dog was already very impatient, "I think you're completely wasting your time!"
"How can you fish without bait? Alright, stop talking!" Fatty patted Mad Dog on the shoulder, "The gold owner of this mission is not ordinary, the reward is very rich!"
Mad Dog didn't say anything else.
This fat man turned his head to look at the scavengers, "Okay, now that everyone is here, listen up you dirty scavengers, I'll give you half an hour to prepare!"
"I'm not going!"
A scavenger shouted up with a face full of panic.
These diggers were different from the usual scavengers hired to work, they were simply a bunch of monsters, if they followed them, there was absolutely no hope of survival.
Bang!
No one could see how Fatty shot.
The fat man assembled his own gun, and the bullet was specially made, the huge power directly shattered the man's head, and the scavenger fell straight to the ground, the red and white things inside the broken head collar flowed all over the place, and his body was twitching in the reflexive nerves effect one by one.
The scavenger was silent.
Cloudhawk still sat by the low wall, he watched while he slowly stuffed the last small piece of bread into his mouth, then drank the rest of the water, the old man's words echoed in his ears.
One can be a chess player or a pawn.
A chess player has a choice, a pawn does not.
Everyone has the opportunity to become a chess player, so make every choice carefully, because once you become a pawn, you can't help it.
Anger, panic, is useless, if one becomes a pawn but is not self-centered and still sees himself as a chess player, thinking that he still has a choice, then the result will be the same as Scar and these people.
Therefore, Cloud Eagle decided to play a good chess identity, looking forward to flying out of the chessboard to become a chess player again.