The end of the world begins with failing an exam

"It must be a wolf. I have raised this one since childhood!" The stall owner was a little unhappy.

"I think it's a dog." Chen Bofu has a sharp eye. After all, he has some experience in traveling across the wasteland for so many years. "This thing can't be a variant of the dog in the picture above..."

"Fart!" the stall owner scolded unceremoniously, "Although it looks a bit like that thing, I guarantee with my personality that this dog is definitely the same as... Bah! You guys have fucking misled me! No. Just buy it and leave! Don’t delay my business!”

"Are all the people in the wasteland so brave now?" Chen Boxu was startled.

To him, being scolded was like having a big shit thrown at him, and he was so cold that he didn't even react.

"You still do business with your attitude?"

"How about we make a bet."

Wei Nan suddenly spoke, with a malicious expression on his seemingly innocent and stupid face.

"Let's bet on whether it's a wolf or a dog. What if it's a wolf? We bought this thing. What if it's a dog..."

"How do you want to bet?" the stall owner asked impatiently.

Wei Nan chuckled, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Well, if you squat here and poop with your back against it, if it eats poop, it's a dog; if it bites your butt, it's a wolf!"

Chapter 139: All bad people are good

"Are you serious?"

The stall owner looked at Wei Nan in disbelief. Regarding her request... he suddenly didn't know what expression to put on to face it.

"Seriously!" Wei Nan nodded, squatted on the ground and blinked.

"Are you here to make trouble?" The stall owner rolled up his sleeves unceremoniously and walked out of the tent with more than a dozen iron cages stacked up. "I even said this dog is a wolf and you still have to follow me... "

Before the stall owner had time to finish his words, the dog trapped in the cage began to struggle violently. There was a kind of excitement in his red eyes, and he kept biting through the iron bars.

"Hey? You want to take action, right?" Wei Nan slowly stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face.

at the same time.

Chen Jing's attention has been drawn to the iron cages in the tent.

Those iron cages contained "living animals".

There are polluting species.

There are also old descendants who are dying.

And...ordinary people.

"Who is that?" Chen Jing suddenly grabbed Wei Nan and pointed to the iron cage in the corner of the tent, "Is he also the product you sell?"

Hearing Chen Jing's words, the stall owner stopped and looked back. Perhaps he had not forgotten his main business, and his attitude softened a little.

"Do you want it?" the stall owner asked, giving Chen Jing a look and gesturing for him to go in and take a look, "This is the food I caught in the wasteland. It's not very useful, but it's enough to fill my stomach." …”

Under the leadership of the stall owner, Chen Jing and others followed.

The tent smelled like excrement.

Strong and pungent.

It makes people hold their breath.

Arriving in front of the iron cage in the corner, Chen Jing frowned and took a closer look. He was almost certain that... the person inside should be from the outside world.

Yes.

This imprisoned human being should also be one of the candidates.

Although he looks similar to the old man and the others, they are all ordinary human beings, but Chen Jing can recognize his identity at a glance... After all, there is no such person as Guan Gong in this world.

The man who had been stripped naked was lying in the cage. The tattoo on his back was dim in color and looked like a closed-eyed man. There were also many new scars on his body.

"Fuckin' pretending to be dead again!?" The stall owner walked in and kicked the cage viciously, "Get up! Or I'll chop you alive!!"

"No need to kick, I'm already out of breath."

There was no expression on Chen Jing's face, and there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in his calm tone.

The rabbit dies and the fox grieves, and things harm its kind.

That's probably the truth.

Although Chen Jing didn't know the man in the cage, he knew that this man came from the same place as him... but he was just unlucky enough to be assigned to the wasteland, a murderous place where evil was rampant.

"Fuck! He's really dead!"

The stall owner was stunned, turned around and grabbed Chen Jing's collar.

"You must have killed this person! Pay compensation!"

"good."

Chen Jing looked at the stall owner expressionlessly, not caring that the other party's dirty hands were still grabbing his collar, and his tone was completely calm.

"How much do you want?"

"Money...forget it...after all, our wasteland is about exchanging things for things...if a person dies...of course we have to use your people in exchange..."

Hearing this, Chen Jing snorted and then glanced aside.

Yan Que's face was as frosty as his right hand had already grasped the handle of the staff and sword.

Wei Nan put away the smile on his face, his lips trembled slightly as if he was swearing, and his fists were clenched as if he was about to strike at any time.

Although Ryan looked young and a little timid, he seemed to be a different person as soon as he returned to the wasteland. When he heard the stall owner talking to the young master like this, he lowered his head and looked around for a suitable guy, ready to feed the stall owner. Twice.

And the old man...

He always had a playful smile on his face.

But as his grandson, Chen Jing knew very well that underneath the old man's expression, he probably wanted to kill the stall owner and his family.

"Will I use you to change my career?"

The stall owner was still dragging Chen Jing's collar helplessly, and the chicken thief's eyes kept looking at Chen Jing and the others.

"You can go with these two girls! The three of us will stay here to pay off the debt! Get out of here, old man! I'm so annoyed by your skinny appearance!"

Hearing this, Chen Bofu laughed in anger.

But he also felt that he had asked for it.

How shameless!

If I hadn't suppressed my breath and brought my grandson to stroll around, wanting him to feel the sufferings of the world and the law of the jungle...

"Don't be impatient."

Chen Jing seemed to see that the old man's patience had reached its limit. He suddenly reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, then looked up at the top of the tent, where something seemed to attract his attention.

"Oh, don't waste time, it's better to give me a discount than to give others a discount..."

The stall owner didn't seem to be afraid that the people in front of him would run away. After he let go of Chen Jing's collar, he hummed a little song and walked to the side, then opened an empty iron cage and motioned Chen Jing to go in quickly.

"Let's get out of the way and make room." Chen Jing suddenly said.

"You're not going to run away, are you?" The stall owner looked at Chen Jing who was retreating, and asked with a gloomy look, "In this gathering place, there are more than 30 old descendants who are living with me... Do you think you can run away?"

Chen Jing didn't say anything, just looked back.

At this moment.

He found that the tent was already full of people.

Men, women, young and old, with different styles.

It seemed that all the old descendants of the entire gathering place had come.

"Look, people like us who rashly break into the gathering place usually don't have a good end. These people who came first are united..." Wei Nan muttered, rubbing his fists and preparing to go up and beat someone up.

"No wonder I always felt that someone was following us... I also felt that those people looked at us strangely..." Chen Jing sighed, "There really isn't a single good person here..."

Yan Que was not surprised by this, and said calmly: "They haven't taken action yet, probably because they haven't discussed how to divide us..."

"Do you really think there are good people in the wasteland?" Chen Bofu suppressed his anger towards the stall owner and looked at Chen Jing helplessly, "The lesson I taught you today was not in vain, don't be so naive in the future..."

"It's better if they are all bad people."

Chen Jing suddenly interrupted the old man and continued to look up at the sky.

"If you kill like this, you don't have to slowly choose the target..."

"It's not enough to talk nicely! You have to force us to use force!" The stall owner walked up impatiently, intending to grab Chen Jing's collar and drag him away to lock him up like before.

But at this moment.

A strange hissing sound in the sky made him stop.

He looked up.

I saw a black dot suddenly appear in the night sky full of star tracks.

The black spot was only the size of a needle tip at first.

But it soon became as big as a bowl.

Until... Boom!!!

With a deafening crash, the entire tent was almost crushed into ruins by the growing Baiaji, and the target stall owner was directly pressed under it, and was bitten in its mouth without even a chance to ask for help...

Like a snake swallowing its prey.

It swallowed it alive in an instant.

"Why do you have to be a bad guy..."

Chen Jing turned his backpack around and put it in front of him, took out a pair of newly bought sunglasses from it and put them on, and took out the [Ancient Relic·The Holy Grail of the Yellow King], and his tone of voice became very helpless.

"The bad guys are what I hate most in my life!"

Chapter 140 Madman's Carnival

Although the wanderers' gathering place is a group of scattered soldiers and braves, it is undeniable that they are extremely united at certain moments, just like... when a few little fat sheep broke in.

From the moment Chen Jing and his friends stepped into the gathering place.

The old descendants who lived here had already set their sights on them.

For these old descendants, these low-level old descendants who barged into the gathering place were actually just like food or goods... In the wasteland, are the old descendants of Sequence 1 considered old descendants? Isn't this the same as ordinary people?

"You want to use this?" Chen Bofu glanced at the Yellow King Holy Grail in his grandson's hand, and then looked at Bai Aji, as if he was very dissatisfied with its behavior of swallowing the stall owner in one gulp.

"Let's play."

Chen Jing showed a bright smile with sunglasses, like a child who was eager to try a new toy, and his excitement made it difficult for the old man to refuse.

"Anyway, I don't have to pay any price."

"Okay." The old man sighed, gave a look to Wei Nan and Yan Que, and then retreated with Ryan.

At this moment, Chen Jing was looking at the old descendants who were surrounding him with interest.

They were all bad guys.

After Chen Jing came to this conclusion in his heart, he felt indescribably relieved.

"You actually killed the big-headed guy..."

A woman about two and a half meters tall walked out of the crowd and looked at Chen Jing in disbelief... No, to be precise, she was looking at the beast behind Chen Jing.

They were all wanderers who had been wandering in the wasteland for a long time. They had seen hundreds of various polluted species, but they had never seen such a strange one...

There was no smell of polluted species.

But it was as hideous and terrifying as polluted species.

It was like a creature from a nightmare.

"Eat less raw and cold food, it's not good for your health." Chen Jing said to Bai Aji without turning his head.