Chapter 664: Half probability, survival in the cruel wasteland!(1/2)
The setting sun is like blood, and its red light scatters across the earth.
The sound of grinding wheels began to get louder and louder as hundreds of vehicles of different styles approached, until it was clearly transmitted to everyone's eardrums.
A sudden shell exploded in the center of the camp, with a lethal range of over fifty meters.
In just one move, the casualties could already be calculated in thousands.
moment.
Standing in front of the city gate, Du Shi waited until all the vehicles began to gradually zoom in and become clear in Du Shi's field of vision.
After the initial confusion, anger, and madness.
By now, he has been able to calm down and put all his emotions back into his heart.
Of course, this does not mean that Du Shi has completely given up on competing after seeing the opponent's strong strength.
But at a certain moment, after realizing that he had to survive to get revenge, he buried this hatred deeply in his heart, waiting for the time to mature and take root.
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More and more strange-shaped chariots have begun to approach the city gate.
The direction they came from was not concentrated in one place, but evenly surrounded every possible place in the camp.
Pointed at by so many forts, the painful groans in the city began to get softer. Most people could only stand on the ground blankly, holding tightly the "weapons" that were supposed to be farm tools in their hands, praying secretly in their hearts.
Don't let a cannonball fall next to you.
squeak.
After all the tanks were in position, a vehicle that was the size of a truck and had a thick spike on its head stopped in front of the east gate entering the camp.
As the door of the vehicle made a tooth-piercing friction sound, a beast-like thigh appeared in everyone's field of vision.
It is so thick and covered with silver armor that looks like fish scales that ordinary people who see this thigh have difficulty in associating it with humans.
But the next second, everyone got the answer.
"Oh, shit, is the person who fired the cannon blind? I fired it into the camp."
"I told you to just shoot it in front of the door to deter me, but he beat up all my subjects?"
"Whoever hit me, go and find out for me. Don't even think about eating tonight's dinner!"
Sun Bahu got out of the car and shook his head repeatedly while looking at the tragic situation in the city.
Although his face was full of pity, after hearing what he said clearly, Du Shi's fists behind his back clenched suddenly, and the teeth in his mouth also clenched loudly.
The deterrent penalty is just a dinner.
The lives of thousands of people, in the eyes of the other party, turned out to be just a trivial mistake that could be overturned with the punishment of just one dinner.
Is this. Is this still a human being?
Compared to Su Mo, Sun Bahu's cold-bloodedness was inhuman. He had no human empathy at all and was just like a machine.
"Are you the guard captain of the east gate?"
Looking around, he saw Du Shi standing in front of the city gate, staring at the ground. Sun Bahu walked over in a few steps with a speed that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.
His tone was still full of relaxation, with a strong sense of coercion from a superior.
"I am.."
For fear of exposing the murderous intent that could not be concealed in his eyes, Du Shi did not dare to raise his head and only continued to look down and answered slowly.
But it was his "well-behaved and humble" appearance that made Sun Bahu chuckle and feel extremely satisfied in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, your work is well done and I am very satisfied."
"The attack just now was just someone else's mistake. It will never happen again in the future. I am still your lord and your boss. There is no need to be so afraid of me."
"Next, you should continue to guard the nearby gate here and don't let anyone leave the city without my order. Do you understand?"
Walking forward, Sun Bahu patted Du Shi on the shoulder, the proud look on his face was beyond words.
Just before getting out of the car, he was still scolding the eighteenth generation of his subordinate who knocked the cannon crooked.
But after getting out of the car, I saw the deep fear in the eyes of the people in the city, as well as the humble appearance of prostrate on the ground, surrendering to their own power.
The trace of regret he had before disappeared completely in an instant.
Instead, there was a trace of undue joy.
"Huh, this cannon was fired right. The impact of this shell will be much easier than if I personally deal with a group of people in the city."
Whistling lightly, Sun Bahu walked into the city gate at a leisurely pace, turning his head to look at a middle-aged man lying on the ground beside him.
"May I have your name?"
After looking at the bladed hoe beside the man and the knife on his waist, Sun Bahu squatted down and came closer with interest.
"Back to the lord. My name is Shi Shou."
As soon as Sun Bahu's eyes met, the man trembled as if he had seen some horrific scene.
"What are you using your knife and hoe for? Why did you bring them into the city?"
Smiling, he picked up the hoe from the ground and placed it in front of the man. Although Sun Bahu's voice was gentle, when it fell in the ears of the people next to him, it made everyone startle.
"My little me."
Seeing Sun Bahu break off the blade of the hoe like a marshmallow, he pulled out the knife from his waist and crushed the blade into pieces.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why the other person could be so strong despite being a human being.
And the next moment, I saw Sun Bahu still eager to try out the two weapons after making them.
The man seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body trembled as if he was having an epilepsy. A foul smell also came out from under his buttocks, causing the person next to him to step back subconsciously.
"Hahahaha, I don't think you should be called Shi Shou from now on. It's almost like calling you Shi Shou."
Seeing that just such a simple action of one's own can scare the other person to the point of incontinence.
Sun Bahu laughed happily, stood up, and took the middle-aged man in his hand and threw it away as if throwing away garbage.
call.
Six or seven meters away, the man fell heavily to the ground with his head on the ground.
A stream of bright red blood seeped out from his forehead, instantly dyeing the bluestone floor tiles beneath him red, giving off a strong smell of blood, and it seemed that he would not survive.
Maybe he never figured out until his death what he had done wrong to end up like this.
Maybe he didn't have time to think about why he didn't die from natural disasters or the butcher's knife of aliens, but instead died from humans and the hands of his own lord.
For a moment, the blood-red sunset light in the sky mixed with his blood, causing the surrounding area to become silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.
Everywhere, there was only the whistling sound left by the wind.
Under such silence, feeling that his power had completely overwhelmed everyone, Sun Bahu nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and patted his hands.
Soon, all the vehicles surrounding the camp and the people inside them began to get out of the vehicles quickly and gathered around the camp.
At the same time, a huge loudspeaker protruded from the top of the spiked chariot and began to play the audio that had been recorded earlier.
"From now on, the Origin Camp will enter a state of wartime management. Everyone will put down their weapons, hold their heads in their hands, and wait on the spot."
“From now on, origin camp”
Blah, blah.
The huge loudspeaker can clearly convey the sound inside to every place in the camp and to everyone's ears.
Accompanied by a sound like a surging tide.
In less than half a minute, as far as the eye could see in the city, there were only refugees squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.
After the people who got out of the chariot completely controlled the chaotic situation, the voice on the loudspeaker finally began to change:
"Now I want to inform you of a major event that affects everyone's lives. It is also the current dilemma our entire camp is facing."
"Yes, many people must have guessed that 70% of the materials in the camp have indeed been stolen by the managers. They took these materials to other places, making it impossible for us to collect them before the disaster."
"The remaining 30% of supplies are not enough for all of us to survive. It is only enough for about 10,000 people to barely survive this disaster."
Opening lightning strike.
As soon as they came up, the loudspeaker of the tank released the bombshell news that everyone was most concerned about.
After hearing that 70% of the supplies had been stolen and that there was only enough for 10,000 people to survive, the camp, which had been quiet just now, suddenly started to become noisy.
However, this commotion only lasted about five seconds.
As a burst of violent gunshots erupted, all the noise and noise magically disappeared in just a moment.
Under the threat of weapons and the threat of having their lives taken away at any time.
Obviously, no one wants to stand out, and no one wants to die calmly.
"Remember, this news is just to inform you, not to discuss with you."
To be continued...