Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1348 Killing the Village

Their skin is dark, and it can be seen from their facial features that they are not purebred Chinese, nor are they from the small neighboring countries.

Most of these are mixed races, descendants of intermarriages from multiple countries or ethnic groups.

The most primitive inhabitants of the great desert.

They do not belong to any ethnic group, nor do they belong to any country. They live a nomadic life freely in the great desert without any constraints.

Like this ethnic group, there are hundreds or thousands of them throughout the Great Desert.

And this ethnic group with only two to 300 people is not too big among all ethnic groups.

They used canvas, planks, thatch, and branches to build small earthen huts about two meters high.

Relying on keen intuition and rich experience, look for water and food from under the sand.

Three or four children were lying on the side of the mobile village, lying in the hot sand, digging a hole excitedly.

Then, one of the teenage boys took out a plastic bottle, carefully unscrewed the cap, and very cherishedly poured a few drops of the muddy water inside into the pit.

Not long after, there was a small commotion around.

The sand in the pit squirmed slightly, and the teenage boy hurriedly raised his hand to his lips, telling them not to make any noise.

All the children's bodies froze and did not dare to move, only their eyelids blinked from time to time.

Not long after, a black tail with barbs emerged from the small hole.

It's a scorpion.

The little boy in his teens had already put on a very worn but thick labor glove, and grabbed it suddenly.

All of a sudden, he grabbed the scorpion in his hand.

It was a black scorpion, as big as the arm of a three-year-old child.

Caught tightly in the hand by the little boy, it kept shaking its tail and pinching towards his hand forcefully.

However, the little boy was wearing heavy labor gloves, and although the scorpion's barbed tail was sharp and full of poison, it couldn't penetrate into the gloves.

The little boy quickly threw it to a small plastic bucket next to it, and immediately covered the lid.

Then, he laughed triumphantly around him.

All the little boys clapped their hands in delight.

Although this scorpion is just an ordinary desert scorpion, it can be sold for almost one yuan if it is dried in the sun and sold in market towns.

For these little boys, one dollar can already buy a lot of delicious things, enough to have a good meal and fill their stomachs.

The little boy pointed forward again: "Look, there is also a scorpion there, let's catch it quickly."

Several little boys rushed over.

Suddenly, I heard terrifying roars coming from behind.

Then, they heard terrified shouts from their family members and relatives, telling them to run away.

Several little boys, including the teenage one, hurriedly turned their heads to look.

I saw a total of fifty or sixty large vehicles with strange shapes, galloping from a distance, rolling up large swaths of yellow sand.

Behind these cars, there were hundreds of black and ferocious wolves, constantly making creepy roars.

These vehicles rushed into the small village and did not stop. They were very fast and rampant.

All of a sudden, all the sheds were smashed into pieces.

And under these crushed sheds, a lot of blood still flowed out.

There were bloody arms and legs, sticking out from inside, trying to struggle to get out, but lost all strength.

There are still many people in the shed, but they are bound to die after being hit and crushed by the huge car.

There were many people around, and they fled in all directions in panic.

However, they basically couldn't run very far before being knocked down by a shuttle of bullets.

After a slight convulsion, it lost any vitality.

A strong man in his 40s saw this scene and let out an extremely angry roar.

He suddenly got into his own shed, quickly took out a bow and arrow, and shot with the bow.

A sharp arrow shot fiercely at the head emerging from a car.

The owner of that head also put a tattered submachine gun on the window frame and fired wildly.

Whoosh!
It was too late for him to dodge, the sharp arrow pierced through his left eye and emerged from the back of his head.

He let out a loud cry, and just hung it on the window frame.

These are all Sirius, and they are all men and horses brought by Huasha King, a total of ten teams.

Sirius sitting next to the big man saw this scene, jumped out of the car immediately, grabbed two pistols and pulled the trigger hard at the man who was shooting arrows.

Bullets poured out one by one.

The man who shoots the arrow, step aside quickly.

Behind the dilapidated shed, he was panting heavily, his hands trembling.

Gritting his teeth, he put another arrow on the bow.

Turning around suddenly, he was about to draw the bow and shoot.

Suddenly, his whole body froze, feeling that he could not move.

Looking down, the two thick arms suddenly turned khaki, and they continued to break.

He could even see the dust-like flesh falling straight down, revealing two brown-yellow arm bones.

Suddenly, an incredible cry came out.

Then, whether it was the shoulders, chest, or other parts of the body, they all turned into cracked dust.

With a look of great fear on his face, he struggled and turned his head vigorously, seeing that the people around him were being killed continuously.

Part of it, like him, quickly turned into a pile of human-shaped dust, splashing on the ground.

His face was full of fear, and he murmured three words: "King of Huasha."

Then, he turned his head violently, and with a click, his head fell to the ground.

Even if the head has left the body, but!

From his mouth!

Still making a heart-piercing voice: "Hami, run! Run!!"

That's exactly what I shouted at the little boy who caught the poisonous scorpion just now.

After being stunned for a moment, the little boy had already run towards this side quickly.

Because, he saw his mother also fell in a pool of blood.

Hearing his father calling him that, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Seeing his father's head falling to the ground, he gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and ran away quickly.

Other young boys were also urged by their parents to run.

Some children fell to the ground, crying loudly.

Some children did not obey their parents' wishes and still ran over.

There are also a few, just like the teenage boy, running forward continuously.

There were also some adult clansmen who knew that they couldn't fight the demons from Hell Valley, so they ran around one after another.

The Sirius team screamed like ghosts, and wanted to rush over to kill them, but Huasha King stopped them.

He said coldly, "Let them run."

Then, he said loudly: "I want to find a few people, three adults and two children, among the three adults, one male and two females, two children, one male and one female!"

"You all send a message to the tribes and groups around you!"

"If I, Huasha King, can't find them, then I will kill you all and vent my anger, understand?"

The teenage boy, named Hami, also heard these words in his ears.

However, he didn't understand what it meant, and ran forward desperately.

Behind, there was a loud cry.

Turning around, a six or seven-year-old boy fell on the beach, calling for his parents.

He gritted his teeth, ran back suddenly, hugged him, and continued to run away.

Looking at these adults and children fleeing in all directions, the bloodthirsty Sirius team let out loud laughter.

Full of ferocity, horror and blood.

the other end.

(End of this chapter)