My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 661: Half probability, cruel wasteland survival!

The setting sun is like blood, and the red light is scattered over the earth.

The grunting sound of the wheels rolling has become louder and louder as hundreds of vehicles of different styles approach, until it can clearly enter everyone's eardrums.

A sudden artillery shell exploded in the center of the camp, and the killing range reached a terrifying 50 meters.

Just like this, the casualties can already be calculated in thousands.

for a moment.

Standing in front of the city gate, all the vehicles began to gradually enlarge and become clear in Dushi's field of vision.

After the initial confusion, anger, madness.

By now, he has been able to calm down and take all his emotions back to the bottom of his heart.

Of course, this is not because Du Shi has completely lost his mind to compete after seeing the strength of the opponent.

But at a certain moment, after realizing that he could only survive to get revenge, he buried this hatred deeply in his heart, just waiting for the time to take root and sprout.

Gollum...

Gollum...

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 place in the camp where they could go out.

Pointed at by so many forts, the pain and groans in the city began to become lighter. Most people could only stand on the ground in a daze, tightly holding the "weapon" that was supposed to be an agricultural implement in their hands, and prayed secretly in their hearts. Don't let a cannonball land on your side.

Squeak.

When all the chariots were all set up, a vehicle with a shape about the size of a truck with a sturdy spike on the head stopped in front of the east gate entering the camp.

After the door of the vehicle made a sour rubbing sound, a thigh like a beast appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It is so thick and covered with silver armor like fish scales, that ordinary people who see this thigh can hardly associate it with human beings.

But the next second, everyone got the answer.

"Hey, grass, are the gunners blind? They shot Lao Tzu into the camp."

"I told you to shoot me in front of the door to intimidate me. Is this him? He beat all the people of Lao Tzu"

"Who called it, go and find out for me, don't want to eat dinner tonight!"

Sun Bahu, who got out of the car, shook his head repeatedly while looking at the tragic situation in the city.

Although his face was full of pity, but after hearing what he said, Du Shi's fist behind his back suddenly clenched, and his teeth clenched in his mouth also clucked.

Deterrence... Defying... Punishment is just a dinner...

In the eyes of the other party, the lives of thousands of people turned out to be just a trivial mistake, which could be overturned with just one dinner punishment.

This... is this still human?

Compared to Soma, this Sun Bahu's cold-bloodedness is already inhuman. There is no human empathy in his mind at all, he is just like a machine.

"You, the captain of the guard at the East Gate?"

Looking around, seeing Du Shi standing in front of the city gate, his eyes fixed on the ground, Sun Bahu walked over in three or two steps at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.

His tone was still full of ease, with a strong coercion from the superior.

"I'm.."

For fear of revealing the undisguised killing intent in his eyes, Du Shi did not dare to raise his head, but continued to look down and replied slowly.

But it was his "beautiful and humble" look that made Sun Bahu let out a sigh of relief and obtained great satisfaction in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, your work is done very well, I am very satisfied"

"The shot just now was just someone else's mistake, and it will never happen again in the future. I'm still your lord and your boss, so don't be so afraid of me."

"Next, you should continue to guard the nearby gate here, and don't let anyone without my order go out of the city at will, understand?"

Stepping forward, Sun Bahu patted Du Shi on the shoulder, the smug look on his face was beyond words.

Before getting off the car just now, he was still scolding the eighteenth generation of his ancestors who smashed the gun crookedly in his heart.

But after getting off the car, he saw the deep fear in the eyes of the people in the city, as well as the humble appearance of crawling on the ground, surrendering to his own power.

The trace of regret he had before disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a trace of joy that should not have been there.

"Wow, this cannon is not wrong. The impact of this cannonball going down is much easier than dealing with a group of people in the city myself."

Blowing a relaxed whistle, Sun Bahu walked into the city gate in a swift pace, turning his head to casually look at a middle-aged man lying on the ground beside him.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the sharp-edged **** beside the man, and the knife attached to his waist, Sun Bahu crouched down with great interest and approached him.

"Back... back to the lord... my name is... the youngest is Shi Shou..."

Just as soon as he met Sun Bahu's eyes, the man shuddered as if he had seen some terrifying scene.

"What are you using this knife and **** for, and why are you bringing it into the city?"

With a smile, he picked up the **** on the ground and placed it in front of the man. Although Sun Bahu's voice was soft, it fell into the ears of the people next to him, causing everyone to be startled.

"I... small... I..."

Seeing that Sun Bahu was like breaking a marshmallow, he directly broke off the tip of the hoe, and then pulled out the knife around his waist, directly crushing the blade into pieces.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why he was so strong, both human.

In the next moment, he saw that Sun Bahu was still eager to try after holding the two weapons.

The man seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body trembled like an epilepsy. A stench also emanated from under his butt, and the person beside him receded subconsciously.

"Hahahaha, I think you shouldn't be called Shi Shou in the future, it's almost like Shi Xiu..."

Seeing that oneself is just such a simple act, can scare the other party into incontinence.

Sun Bahu laughed with joy, stood up, like throwing garbage, he directly took the middle-aged man into his hand and threw it into the distance.

huh...

Six or seven meters away, the man landed heavily on the ground, his head on the ground.

A stream of bright red blood seeped out from his forehead, instantly dyeing the floor tiles made of bluestone under him red, bringing up a strong smell of blood, and it seemed that he could not survive.

Maybe he didn't want to understand even when he died, what he did wrong to end up like this.

Maybe he didn't have the time to think about why he didn't die under the slaughtering knife of a natural disaster or a foreign race, but instead died under the hands of a human being and his lord.

For a while, the blood-red sunset light in the sky mixed with his blood, shaking the neighborhood silently, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

Everywhere, only the whistling of the wind was left.

After being so quiet, he felt that his power had completely overwhelmed everyone. Sun Bahu nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and patted with both hands.

Soon, all the vehicles surrounding the camp, the people sitting in them began to get out of the car quickly and surrounded the camp.

At the same time, the spiked chariot, with a huge loudspeaker sticking out from the top, started playing 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, put their heads in their hands, and wait on the spot."

"From now on, the origin camp..."

Whoa, whoa.

The huge loudspeaker can make the sound inside the camp clearly convey to every place in the camp and everyone's ears.

Accompanied by a sound like the surging tide.

In less than half a minute, as far as the sight of the city could be, there were only refugees squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

And after the people who got out of the chariot completely controlled the chaotic situation, the voice in the horn finally began to change:

"Now to inform you of a major event that concerns everyone's lives, and the predicament our entire camp is currently facing"

"Yes, many people must have guessed that 70% of the materials in the camp have been stolen by the people who manage them. They brought these materials to other places, so we can't collect them before the disaster."

"And the remaining 30% of the supplies are not enough for all of us to survive, only about 10,000 people barely survive this disaster."

Opening Lightning Strike.

As soon as it came up, the big news that everyone was most concerned about was released from the loudspeaker of the chariot.

After hearing that 70% of the supplies had been stolen and that only 10,000 people survived, the camp that was quiet just now started to be noisy.

However, this noise only lasted about five seconds.

With the eruption of a violent gunshot, all the noise and noise disappeared in a miraculous instant.

Under the deterrence of weapons, under the threat of being taken away at any time.

Obviously, no one wants to be the first bird, and no one wants to die calmly.

"Remember, this news is only to inform you, not to discuss with you."

"Of the 30,000 people who are still alive, some of us are destined to die this winter. This cannot be changed, and there is no way to change it."

"But you don't need to worry too much. Because our lord is very kind, he doesn't want to see such a tragedy happen completely, so he is willing to take out his personal treasure to add another five thousand people to this number."

"That is to say, this winter, 15,000 of us can survive, and one of the two can survive."

Give everyone despair first, and then give hope step by step.

I have to say that after hearing the words of 15,000 people, that one of the two people can survive, etc., most people's eyes have a trace of longing for life, and there is less of a desire to rise up. impulse.

Yes, the odds are half alive.

Why can't it be me?

If the person around me resists now, will it be my turn after he dies?

Even if I could kill the people around me and bring the number down to 15,000, wouldn't I be able to survive and greatly reduce the pressure of competition after the disaster?

With all kinds of thoughts, although the previous announcement was still repeated in the loudspeaker, all the people squatting in the city moved quietly.

in.

People who were originally friends, relatives, children, or other intimate relationships began to gather together slowly, and looked at others around them vigilantly.

As for those lone wolves, they slowly pressed their backs to the building to ensure that in the event of a conflict, they would not be attacked by the enemy.

With just a single notification, the refugees who might have shared their hatred with the enemy were completely separated and disintegrated, and they never had the chance to negotiate with Sun Bahu.

And this scene, in the eyes of the monster-like Sun Bahu, made him rub his chin with satisfaction, and clapped his hands to the back again.

"Although we can only survive half of the people, but the specific selection, the lord is kind and unwilling to intervene."

"Whether you can survive, whether you can get this place, all depends on your will and hard work."

"From now on, before 8 o'clock tomorrow night, we will set up a contribution office at the east gate. As long as you can provide special items and be qualified by us, you will be directly qualified to survive."

"Similarly, if you can provide valuable information, as well as the whereabouts of the things we were looking for before, or other things you think are precious, there is a high probability of qualifying."

"Of course, if there are only half of the people in the city, then the others will naturally be eligible to survive."

"However, I want to remind you that the city is still under control. If our supervisors see you wantonly taking action against your own people or robbing other people's belongings for the sake of your quota, then you will be disqualified directly."

"..."

The loud sound of the loudspeaker playback began to repeat after the first time.

Seeing the refugees who had already stood up and started running around in the city, Sun Bahu laughed out loud, turned around and walked out of the east gate with great strides.

In the middle, when passing by Du Shi, he stopped to look at the nameplate on Du Shi's chest, and then he kept saying a few words.

"Captain Du, of course I see your credit in my eyes. Don't worry, you and our warriors are qualified to live. You don't have to worry about it."

"But again, what you have to do..."

"Just be optimistic about the east gate, don't let me out without my order, I will allow you to kill anyone who is forcibly punching the card."

"By the way, I will arrange for someone to give you a few guns later. As long as you do well, when the disaster is over, my subordinates will reserve positions for you!"

He pointed to his team in the distance, and his subordinates who looked like tigers and wolves. Without waiting for Du Shi to respond, Sun Bahu confidently walked towards the chariot.

Obviously, after seeing the reactions of everyone in the city, Sun Bahu thought he knew everything about the guards who were also ordinary people.

Boom.

As Sun Bahu got into the car and closed the door, a puff of black smoke appeared from the rear of the spiked chariot~www.readwn.com~ began to gain momentum and slowly turned his head.

Staring at this **** vehicle, Du Shi finally raised his head for the first time, with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

If he could, at this moment, he even wanted to take out all the explosive packs in the storage space and die with the chariot and the people inside.

But reason told him that now is not the time for revenge, and Sun Bahu should leave it to his director, Somo...

and many more...

"Which direction are they going?"

Watching the chariot drive at full power and rumble into the distance with more than a dozen lightweight vehicles, Du Shi's eyes suddenly widened.

He has been back and forth to the Snow Mountain Base Camp several times, and he is no stranger to this road.

If the current direction of the chariots is their final destination, then...

"Oops, could it be that there is an inner ghost in our own people, and Sun Bahu actually knows the direction of the base camp!"

"No, you have to inform the director quickly!"

Looking at the direction of all the vehicles that had disappeared at the end of the line of sight, Du Shi froze and ran to the guard's room near the city gate in a frenzy.

Although he was lucky enough to tell him that Sun Bahu might just go to another place and not discover the Snow Mountain Base Camp.

But there was a sense of tension in the dark, but it kept urging Du Shi to tell Sumo the news as soon as possible.

The enemy is about to take the initiative to come to the door!

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