Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“What!”

The white deer couldn't believe it for a while.

It's not that I can't believe there's such a thing as "cannibalism” in the world, it's that I can't believe that underground people can eat people too?

“Of course they eat people, and they eat more elegantly and more intelligently than the demons of Tombstone Town, the 'Butcher', the 'Snake Grandpa'. ”

Brother sneered, “How could they be comfortable hiding in underground sanctuaries if they could eat more people than we are, but we would suffer under the threat of the sun, radiation and mutant beasts? ”

The white deer was silent, then walked forward, his shoulders shrugged in the sea of hiding, and he felt more and more like a lizard.

“But that's fine. ”

Brother didn't panic, “He thought of us as‘ mules’ and ‘lambs', so did we - he could help us share half the weight and if necessary kill him to cut meat, greatly improving our chances of survival, so we didn't rush to do it. ”

“We…”

The white deer said, “Want to eat people too? ”

“If necessary, of course. ”

Brother said, "This is a world where you eat people alone. Don't you want to go back to the village to save your sister and the children of the village? ”

Sisters and village children, though ugly, have an incredibly naive face on the mind of a white deer.

He had the strength to walk between Gobi and the desert, carrying a heavy parcel.

Boys and teenagers walked day and night in what they thought was the western direction.

During this period, the White Deer was used by the White Deer to talk to the White Deer on several occasions, ask about his family and live in “New Golden Mountain”.

There seemed to be no suspicion in the Mahogany Sea - or that, for the “mule” and “lamb” in his eyes, real identity was simply irrelevant, as long as he could carry it, guns and bullets were in the hands of the Mahogany Sea, and he had complete control of the situation.

Perhaps in a good mood, Wan Tibet Hai is generous enough to say a lot about family and school, to give the white deer a little more understanding of "New Golden Mountain” - of course, the vast majority of what Wan Tibet Hai says, the white deer is unheard, the eyes are staring, the clouds are foggy, think it is a fairy life.

One day and one night later, the two of them reached their limits and were on the verge of breaking their minds.

Though constantly replenishing food and moisture, it gradually creates a sense of disintegration, especially in the face of the desperate desert and the Gobi.

“Damn, we're about on the wrong track. ”

"If this is really the west, we should see some unattended automation posts, allied ‘sentry guns’ or something, all day and all night long, but now there's nothing, nothing! ”

Relying on the sun to identify the direction is not working.

The edge of the lead cloud in the sky of the Quartet is lit with bloody light, and you can even see a piece of silver sparkling urban debris floating in the cloud.

It's a mirage, a common phenomenon in the bloody wilderness.

Perhaps a day ago, they were misled by the mirage in the opposite direction, that is, the deserted area in the northern part of the wilderness, the farther and deeper they went.

The eyes of the white deer in the Sea of Tibet are getting worse and worse.

He's approximating how fast the white deer consumes water and food, and how much material the white deer can carry, the most accurate "input/output ratio” to calculate when it's time to kill the white deer and suck the meat out.

Big brother is ready to aim for the brain vessels of the Milky Way and do a little "start.”

But at this time, boys and teenagers heard the sound of "rumbling” behind the sand dunes in front.

“Someone?”

Wan Xiaohai hastily dragged the white deer to the ground, indicating that he was hiding, “Ha, it was the engine, there was the car! ”

In the wilderness, vehicles and gasoline are more precious than life and blood.

Two legs alone make it impossible to get out of dozens of kilometres in a day, but with a car it's completely different.

“We have to get a car. ”

The eyes of the Sea of Ten Thousand Tibetans were instantly covered with blood silk, shouting "Shh” at the white deer, gesturing to show the white deer climbing up the sand dune with him to watch.

In the shadows ahead, a vicious war is under way.

A dozen motorcycles with spikes and three off-road vehicles welded with bulletproof steel plates circled round and round, sieging just one target.

Motorcycles and Land Cruisers are decorated in Demonic style, and the nature in which they sit is not a regular army, but a gang of bandits wearing scorpion shell armor and feathers.

After seeing who was besieged by these bandits, the white deer barked.

Boss Goldtooth!

He's not dead, but he's more dangerous than ever, like a wounded wild boar.

Despite being besieged by dozens of enemies, he did not seem to have fallen into the downwind at all, as if he had surrounded so many bandits all by himself.

His right arm was still covered with plasma gloves from the Magnetic Explosion Infantry, while his left arm was wearing a small flame launcher, a thunderbolt and a flame staggered, forming an area of absolute destruction within a dozen meters of each other, and none of the robbers could hold out even for a second in front of him.

But aren't these gangsters all Goldtooth men? Why are they killing each other here?

“Of course. ”

Brother Cold Road, “These guys wearing scorpion shell armor and sticking speckled feathers are not ‘Citigroup', but other gangs in the fierce bloodshed, only greedy ‘New Golden Mountain’ wealth, only temporarily obeyed the command of the Golden Tooth boss, everyone just robbed together.

“But the information of the Golden Tooth boss was wrong, I didn't expect that there was a magnetic explosive infantry factory in" New Golden Mountain ", and all the gangs were damaged. I don't think the city was attacked, or completely collapsed before it was defeated. I lost most of my money for nothing, but I didn't get any benefits. These guys are mad, how can I not seek revenge from the Golden Tooth boss?

“Even if not for revenge, heh, the ‘Citigroup' should lose the most in this battle, even the Golden Tooth boss became a lonely widow. It's a great opportunity for all the gangs to kill it out and replace it. A strong man like the Golden Tooth boss rarely has such a depression, let him breathe for a year and a half, maybe he'll rise again in the East Mountains - so, of course, kill him now! ”

Watching Boss Goldtooth fall into the present situation, thinking of a day ago, he sat on an armored tank, waving a flag, yelling at a battle song, the appearance of the wind, the white deer's heart is quite unpleasant.

Of course he doesn't have a crush on the Golden Tooth boss.

But it is also true that the other party saved his life.

Anyone who sees the image of "Tiger Fall Pingyang being bullied by a dog" will feel that it has nothing to do with whether the tiger is good or bad.

No matter how he shushes or how eager the Sea of Heaven is to jump, neither of them can change the outcome of this evil fight.

The Golden Tooth boss took one hand and tore seven or eight apart with motorcycles and even armed Land Cruisers.

He also had at least a few dozen bullets in his body, and even wearing bulletproof vests, it was estimated that several bones would have to be broken.

“Bastard! ”

Wan Tianhai bites his teeth, “Don't destroy the whole motorcycle and Land Cruiser, you bastard, go to hell, go to hell! ”

Unfortunately, the resilience of the Golden Tooth boss is like a weed that grows out of highly toxic soil and is heavily contaminated with radiation.

It was not until the last of the robbers had his neck broken by him that he stood up for another half minute and straightened down.

The silence of the wasteland is restored, and only eternal, whirring winds are heard.

The reddish gravel quickly thinly covered the seven-point corpse, gradually melting into dry blood.

Those motorcycles and Land Cruisers have turned into scrap iron, even burning fireballs, and we don't know if they're intact to start.

The sea of Ten Thousand Tibetans and the white deer face each other, the two men shrunk their heads and waited for another ten minutes.

Wan Tianhai's eyes turned and asked, "Can you drive? ”

My brother actually would, but the white deer shook his head: “No. ”

“Well...”

Wan Tianhai still laughed, chin forward a little, “Go down and see if all these demons are dead, and look inside those vehicles, if there is no damage to the appearance and no oil leakage, remember, don't touch the gun, once you touch the gun... it's easy to catch fire. ”

He didn't say who was going to “go off the fire," but the white deer understood what he meant.

“I?”

White Deer asks, "Am I alone? ”

“How can there be one person, we are a team, of course, two people united and fighting side by side? ”

Wan Tianhai shook the gun in his hand, the gun was intentionally pointing at the white deer, “Everyone is just different division of labor, you are in charge of the attack, I am more accurate in shooting, I am in charge of covering you in the back, if the demons are still alive, as long as he sits up, I will lift his spiritual lid immediately, I will never give him a chance to hurt you, rest assured, go, go! ”

The eyes of the Tibetan Sea, once again sharpened.

The white deer only had a hard scalp, followed the slope scared down, and approached the body of a thug in awe.

Somehow, other bodies are no longer scared of death. He only dares not approach the body of the Goldtooth boss - the Master of the Citigroup should be dead, even a real wild boar, bull or even an elephant, is that the limit?

The corpse of Old Goldtooth, as big as a hill, was covered by a layer of red sand. At first glance, it really looked like a small fortress.

The white deer swallowed a bite of spit and didn't dare to try out the life and death of the Golden Tooth boss. He circled around the wreckage of the car and signaled to the Sea of Ten Thousand Tibetans on the sand dune: "There is one! ”

The Sea of Ten Thousand Tibetans squatted for another three minutes before slowly standing up, carrying a gun and moving one step in front of the white deer.

“Well done, White Deer, you did a great job, you saved yourself and saved me, thank you! ”

The Tibetan Sea laughed hip-hop, saying “thank you”, but there was no gratitude, only excitement and greed, "Which one, which one? ”

“This...”

The white deer said only one word, and every pore in the throat, heart, and surrounding body was frozen.

A huge shadow over the heads of boys and teenagers.