Apocalyptic Return To Famine

   Chapter 47 Entering the Base

   Just when the tall man had not had time to recover, the bald driver who was still in the driver's seat suddenly rushed over.

   A sharp three-edged bayonet suddenly appeared in his hand at some point in time, relying on the huge inertia, he inserted it fiercely from the back of the tall man.

The length of the    knife was very long, piercing through the tall man's body and blood, spurting out of the wound, splashing all over Ah Lian.

  Rao was the late Tang Dynasty who had lived for two lifetimes, and he had never seen such a turbulent, blood-splattered scene.

  But Ah Lian sat there calmly, and just wiped the blood on his face with his hands.

   "Hu Da, you are really careless. You stain my clothes every time. Do you know that the water at the base is very tight now?" Alian complained to the bald driver.

   The tall man's body gradually softened, and was thrown aside by the driver.

   "Don't come here, I'll kill him if you come again!" The fat man who was holding the middle-aged man completely panicked when he saw that his companion was easily killed within a few seconds.

   "If you want to kill you, just kill it." The driver wiped the knife in his hand carelessly and walked towards the other gangster.

   His slow pace was like a devil in the fat man's eyes, and death was approaching him step by step.

   "I really did it!" At this moment, the fat man's body trembled just like the middle-aged man he was holding.

   After struggling for a few seconds, the fat man seemed to have made up his mind, and stabbed the fruit knife in his hand into the middle-aged man's body.

   I don't know if it is because the business is not very skilled. The fruit knife did not penetrate the key points of the middle-aged man, but made the struggle of the middle-aged man more intense.

   The woman sitting on the other side tightly covered her child's eyes, while the coquettish beauties who came with the middle-aged man also shrank back, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.

   At this time, everyone didn't know what they were more afraid of. Seeing all this, the driver and conductor who didn't change their faces seemed to be more disturbing than the gangsters.

   The blood splattered in front of his eyes did not stop the driver's pace. He walked slowly and firmly to the side of the already trembling fat man, and gave him a good feeling with the knife in his hand.

After the middle-aged man next to    gained a short period of freedom, he hurriedly covered his wound and ran away from the gangster.

   "Hei, do you want bandages and medicine? Exchange the box in your hand." The driver pointed to the middle-aged man, still holding the box in his hand.

   Apparently, he has been coveting this box for a long time.

   "Okay, I'll change it!"

   The middle-aged man's eyes were full of reluctance, he slowly released his hand and pushed the box out.

   Even if you are a fool at this time, you know that your box will definitely not be kept.

  The driver was very happy with the man's food in front of him. He grabbed the box and took out some gauze or the like from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

   turned around and returned to the driver's seat, started, started, all in one go, as if nothing had happened.

   At this time, Ah Lian put the bag on his body again, and counted his "tickets" without any appearance of the rest of his life.

   Perhaps the impression left by the late Tang on the Arab League was too good, and the calm reaction just now was too hard to ignore.

  Alian turned his head, smiled harmlessly at Tang Mo, and explained some things patiently.

   "People who make our money are used to encountering extremely similar things every day, and they won't make a fuss for a long time."

   Tang Mo nodded, in today's world, it is indeed not an ordinary person who can operate a bus.

   Today's people are not old, morality and justice have long disappeared without a trace, and there is no real strength, who has the courage to make such money.

   "They're not good people, do you smell the stench on them? That's the smell of our own kind. People these days are crazy to want to live."

   Ah Lian's words were not very clear, but at the end of Tang Dynasty, he understood.

  In these days when there is no food or drink, in order to survive, people are willing to eat anything, whether it is soil paper, cotton or similar.

   As long as they have eaten human flesh, they can no longer be called human beings. They are more terrifying than alien beasts.

   In order to survive, they dare to do anything, just like the devil who came out of hell.

  At the end of Tang Dynasty, he nodded at Ah Lian to show his understanding.

  The United Arab did not act in this battle, but Tang Mo had a certain evaluation in his heart for the bald driver.

   The comprehensive attribute value may not be as high as it is, but the strength must be extremely high.

   If it were himself, Tang Mo would replay the battle in his heart.

   He is not afraid of these two people, but if he really wants to solve them, there is no bald driver who comes more neatly.

   UAE did not participate in this battle, but in terms of his calm attitude at the time and the respect of the driver for him, the strength of the UAE is probably even higher than that of the bald driver.

   People in this era only respect the strong, this is an iron law.

   It didn't take long for the 10-minute journey, and the bus quickly stopped at the gate of Huacheng Base.

   "Get out of the car in a while, you can go with me, I have stayed at this base for a long time, and I will be a guide for you, how about I just charge you half a packet of cookies?"

  At the end of the Tang Dynasty, it was not clear or unclear why the attitude of the Arab League towards him was very different from that of ordinary people.

   At this time, Tang Mo's short hair covered his eyes with a peaked cap, his face was black, and there was basically no beauty at all.

   "Okay, deal."

   She is going to live in this base for a while, and she has to go to the Alliance Exchange, know more people and have a guide, which is not a bad thing.

  The passengers in the car all walked down one after another, the gate of Huacheng Base.

   Now is the early stage of the establishment of the bases. All major bases receive survivors for free, and provide a certain amount of meals every day.

   In the later period, Tang Mo knew that when entering and leaving the base, he had to hand in one or two spar.

  The daily meals can only be exchanged by doing tasks.

  There is no free lunch in the world.

  The beautiful woman has been separated from the middle-aged man, and the two are standing far apart.

   After all, the middle-aged man who lost the box and was injured was just a burden to him.

   "Can so many people live in the base?" Seeing the flow of people coming and going, Tang Mo couldn't help but have some doubts.

  Huacheng Base is nothing but a small base. It is only a base, and it is only the area of ​​two communities.

   However, a high wall was built outside, and some towers were built in the four corners of the high wall, so that you could see the situation in the distance.

  The gate of the city is guarded 24 hours a day, and the guards are all armed with guns, which makes the people in the base feel very safe.

  The current vegetation grows recklessly, and the ecological environment has changed a lot. Many buildings in the community have suddenly grown into the sky, and the tops of the giant trees are crumbling, and there is no way to repair them.

   (end of this chapter)