The most powerful purifier in the wasteland

Chapter 22 Safe House Crisis

"Ah ah ah ah, help, help, I don't want to die here."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die oooooooooooo"

Seeing everyone crying, screaming, and running around, Pollutant, who had no interest at all, was obviously attracted to his attention and became excited instantly.

"Dammit, shut up."

Yas looked at the panicked people and had a headache. These people had all been on missions more or less, but why could they still lose their composure at the critical moment?

One of the emotionally broken men rushed to Yas and started shouting.

"You're not a hunter, go out, go out and kill it, go out!"

Yas had an indifferent look on his face. He had known for a long time that these people were selfish and would only enjoy his efforts and never consider anything for him.

The giant beast had already begun to smell the pollutants, and then found the door of the safe spot. With a hunting mood, it stretched out its sharp claws and dug in.

Yas quickly dodged away, and by the time he tried to rescue the man next to him, it was already too late.

The sharp claws of the giant beast pollutant still penetrated the man's body, and then he dug it out, then grabbed it, sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, and then threw the man away like garbage or a toy.

Then he began to study the entrance of the cave.

The remaining people in the room were completely frightened and fell silent. The street leader looked at Yas, his kind expression turned dark and unclear, as if he was blaming Yas for not saving people immediately.

Yas avoided the street chief's gaze and walked inside.

"If you don't want to die, gather in the house, don't get close to the door, and don't scream. This will only stimulate it more."

After hearing this, everyone followed Yas and hid in the safe house without caring about anything else.

The giant beast pollutant outside the small door stretched out his claws several times, but when he saw that he couldn't touch anything, he became a little irritated.

"Boom-boom-boom"

There was another burst of footsteps, and it began to wander around the safe house. Everyone was breathing rapidly and worried.

He looked at the street leader and whispered:

"It's been so long, why haven't the hunters come yet?"

The street leader was helpless, looking at the communicator that had no response, shaking his head and sighing.

Everyone was instantly filled with sadness, and an atmosphere called death enveloped the safe house.

On the other side, Shen Xi was still rushing forward anxiously, suffering from a strong mold infection. From time to time, she encountered a few small pollutants on the road to delay her time. She had to save her purification power and rush there quickly.

"The system can't teleport yet. It will take more than 20 minutes for me to get there."

System: "Sorry host, the system currently does not recognize the pollutant as having an aggressive and violent state, and the transmission cannot be started."

Chen Xi was puzzled.

"So what is the current situation of pollutants?"

System: "At present, apart from being slightly anxious, the pollutant is in a happy mood."

sure?The infected pollutant screams so shrillly that it is said to be in a happy mood.

Shen Xi was anxious and had no choice but to speed up and rush towards the north direction street. He just hoped that Yasi could hold on and avoid any accidents.

With a "pop" sound, the giant beast pollutant dug a hole with its sharp claws, as if it had found a loophole in the safe house.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Ahhh, it...it's coming in."

Everyone was confused again.

Then, as if the pollutant was inspired, he dug out several more holes one after another.For the pollutants, it was like a game, but for the survivors inside the house, it was a life-threatening talisman.

Yas watched the holes keep increasing and thought he couldn't go on like this. Then he came to the entrance where the pollutant stretched his claws to dig out the hole, preparing to give him a blow.

Unexpectedly, the pollutant changed its plan. It jumped on the roof again and began to pull hard. Then it jumped to the side and hit the safe house with great force. After only a few hits, the wall began to break.

The crowd could no longer suppress it and became completely chaotic. Some of the survivors who lost control of their emotions had already opened the door and rushed out. Some instantly became the dead souls under the claws of the pollutants, and some were lucky enough to escape to other houses.

Seeing that the safe house was about to collapse, the hunter team still didn't show up, and the remaining people began to panic.

Pollutant took the opportunity to reach out with his sharp claws again. Yas raised the knife and slashed it accurately.

"howl--"

Pollutant screamed angrily, and several people around Yas immediately made up their minds.

"Yas, Yas, help."

"Save me, save me. When I get out alive, I will give you whatever you want from my house."

"Save me, protect me first, I have a lot of things at home."

Yas felt uncomfortable looking at the people who used to look down upon him and now were crying and begging for his protection.

"I can't take care of so many people. I can only take care of a few people. I can cover the rest of you to take refuge in other houses."

In this situation, everyone is not a fool. The probability of running out is too low. Even if he runs out, he will be found and killed by the pollutants. A few people looked at each other and it was safer to stay with Yas. .

No matter what, he didn't want to let go of Yas.

At this time, the street chief who had been staying aside also walked towards Yas, followed by the man who fought with him for the bench the day before yesterday. He also lost his usual air, and his face was pale now.

"Yas, are you sure?"

The street leader still has a glimmer of hope, pinned on Yas's communicator, which has never responded, and he has no other choice.

Yas looked at the street leader and reassured him firmly.

"Don't worry, Mayor, I will do my best to protect you."

The three people surrounding Yas looked at each other, seemingly determined to fight for their chances of survival, and looked at the street mayor without the usual respect.

Are you kidding me? It’s already this time. Who cares about the street chief? Who doesn’t know about the north direction street? The street chief is kind to Yasi. When the pollutants rush in, this kid will definitely protect the street chief as soon as possible. What else can he care about? Get some of them.

The pollutants outside continued to damage the safe house. Seeing that the entire wall was about to be overturned, several people were even more anxious.

No, I have to fight for something for myself. Now, looking at it, I have to say something.

"Yas, Yas, you must protect us first."

"Yes, you protect us first. We have no grievances or grudges. Apart from following them and calling you a traitor a few times, we have never felt sorry for you."

Several people glared at the street leader in hostility, in agreement.

In such a life-and-death moment, it's no wonder they were there. They wanted to live, but they didn't want to die. There was only one Yas, and he could never be allowed to side with the street leader.

"Yes, Yas, we have never harmed your parents, you..."

What the man was about to say was interrupted angrily by the street chief.

"Chen Xiaoxu, what nonsense are you talking about? You don't want your life."

In the past, they would definitely succumb to the authority of the street chief and not dare to resist, but now, if they don't resist, they will die.

After all, after tonight, it’s not certain whether the street chief will still be alive or not.

No matter how slow his reaction was, Yas still vaguely understood something, not to mention that this was about his parents.

I think of Yasi’s parents a few years ago.
(End of this chapter)