The Riddler Get Out of Terra

This is a last resort choice. The infected person has the ability to cause secondary infection after all. The surviving Lupers cannot accept the pain of being lucky enough to escape all dangers but losing everything at the last moment.

So according to the established rules, Lal watched some Lupo who was very close to his father leave the group sadly.

Those who left must find ways to survive, and those who survived must also find ways to survive.

Their first step is to find enough food to fill their stomachs first. The next step is to find the experienced old Luper and lead the people of the tribe to avoid natural disasters and move around.

Lal's nightmare comes.

He still remembered that man, leading a group of at least a hundred people, a group of ragged Luperi. The well-dressed leader and the equally dog-like younger brother were extremely conspicuous.

Different from the behavior of men receiving food according to their work and children receiving food according to their heads, Lal's mother just looked at it and spat in disgust.

The new team that appeared was obviously the leader of the team. This man was wearing something very different from the refugees. The younger brothers were also wearing complete combat attire. There was no shortage of daggers and swords, and some even brought modified crossbows.

And what about the others?

They were half-clothed, sallow and skinny, and there were even many infected people inside who were used as slaves, toiling away carrying things that the refugees needed.

The transfer of hatred operation, which is very simple for every time traveler, made Xiaolang dizzy. He did not understand why the team led by his father could not compare with this team of garbage with yellow faces and thin muscles.

-The leader of the group attacked Lal and his mother's group with his bodyguards.

It was a sunny afternoon, but Lal couldn't see any color at all. Everything around him was gray, and Lal's body was shivering under the cold sunlight.

Mother didn't hold Lal anymore, she just pushed Lal further away.

——The little wolf understands what his mother means. This is not to let him escape. A little wolf like Lal cannot survive a team equipped with crossbows. What's more, how can a little wolf survive in the furious wilderness of Syracuse if it escapes? Come down?

The mother asked the team leader to only treat Lal as an ordinary child in the team - this meant that the team leader would not treat Lal as a trophy to show off his abilities, but as a labor force that could be exploited to survive.

Luper, who has brown hair, is always so calm.

Even when his father died, Lal did not see his mother cry. This strong mother did not feel sad at all until she fought back against the attacking Guards without hesitation.

Lal suddenly understood that day why his mother did not cry.

Little Luper preferred not to understand.

Everything was irreversible. The team leader just found out that there was not enough food. Although the fierce man who sucked the blood of the entire team was cruel and ruthless, he kept his promise.

He did not abandon everyone in the refugee team under his control, even the few infected people who timidly helped carry their luggage.

How to solve the gap?

His combat literacy is low, but at least he still has his loyal accomplices who are all flesh and blood, and the equipment he has worked so hard to buy are his powerful minions.

Not every refugee team has a savior who falls from the sky, and Lal's mother is not a trained, brave and capable Luper girl.

What is the final result?

Lal became one of the timid little boys in the team who did small jobs.

One of the wolf cubs who howls in his heart every day.

Chapter 4 Monster ([-])

Lal end

Yu decided not to endure it any longer.

The little wolf cub tightened the sharp "dagger" in his hand and strengthened his confidence.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you succeed, leave the dagger to the leader. If you fail, keep the dagger to yourself!

He also learned a few fighting skills from his father. Although he was not able to complete the learning and could not even complete complex hunting operations, he could still make some weapons that could barely hurt people.

The black stone in his hand gradually sharpened the sharp edge of the dagger, which was the poisonous juice grinded out by Lal in desperation.

What else can be done?

He was even prepared to become an infected person. No matter what kind of blow, he could not make Xiaolang change his decision.

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When Lal arrived in the town, he was tortured mentally and physically by the desire for revenge in his heart. His body kept trembling, not from fear, but from the nervous excitement that the target was about to appear and he could not complete the fight here.

The heartbeat was extremely violent, repeatedly pumping hot plasma to every part of the body, making Lal's mind become more and more enthusiastic and excited.

Under the painful torture, the little wolf's eyes were red and his eyes were slightly warm. Realizing this, Lal did not raise his head for a whole day. Many of the wolf cubs in the same team with him grew up eating the rice given by the team leader. Yes, they will betray Lal without hesitation!

Little Luper grinded his teeth and sucked blood, his sharp claws were painfully worn by himself, and his hungry red pupils were hidden in the dark, staring at the leader.

The unqualified team leader naturally couldn't sense the raging murderous aura, but arrogantly ordered his subordinates to choose the most grand building and the most comfortable location, intending to enjoy a rare rest.

Lal waited and waited, but on the same night, he found that the priest who loudly announced in front of the town that the town belonged to him calmly walked into the leader and his one, two, three...eight, nine Brother No. [-]’s room.

The man who leads the team is arrogant and cautious. He lives a life of squeezing blood with his younger brothers. He also knows the importance of wealth and life, so he has many younger brothers to "sleep" every night to keep an eye on the surrounding situation.

There were a few dissenters at the beginning, but after four attacks, three natural disasters, and seven major problems occurred in the night, the rebuttal voices disappeared under the leader's increasingly gloomy sight.

Lal watched the priest enter the room lightly and head-on. He originally thought that the priest would be kicked out by the angry leader. He even thought that the priest would be killed by the leader under the cover of night because he was ignorant and wanted to take back the town.

But all was silent.

Lal was a little strange. Generally speaking, no matter what happened, he could hear a few words with his Luper hearing, but there was no sound after the priest entered the room.

There were no compromise discussions or dinner parties between the two parties, there were no threats or scoldings to reach a deadlock, and there were no sounds of fighting after the talks broke down.

There was not even the sound of fencing, a rare dark thought in Lal's heart.

?

fencing?

What are you looking at?Although the priest is crazy, his skin is delicate and fair, he is short (Macaron: I am 1.7 meters!), his body proportions are quite exaggerated, his body is extremely exaggerated with nine heads, and his long legs look beautiful and soft just by looking at the exposed ankles. .

What's more, the long white hair with a little black hair can easily hit all the impressions of little Luper on Bai Bai's crazy criticism of beauties. In Lar's heart, it is not impossible for the leader to be good at this. (Monthly fee group 694936135)

If it weren't for the fact that he was still young and pretty, Laer would have even considered the plan of seduction and assassination.

But there was no such sound.

The room was eerily quiet.

Lar waited for a long time, but there was no response.

The sky was dark as usual, but tonight it seemed even darker.

Lal dozed off hard and waited for the result. He endured the increasingly cold temperature of the night and leaned against a low wall in the darkness, shivering as he waited for the final possibility.

A firefight?

Or is it a transactional cooperation?

The crazy priest said that he was a loser in Sicily, the city of hope. Can the team leader have an official identity in his name?

This can allow this unscrupulous man who exploits everywhere to use a layer of skin to form more subordinates, with better equipment, and then...

Let more Luper squeeze out fresh plasma for him.

To Lal, what the team leader did was like the fairy tale of the Blood Demon told by his mother in the good old days, with clear fear and disgust.

But just like the Lupers of Syracuse who had no fear of Sakaz and still dared to wield their swords, Lal also put aside the fear of the leader and decided to take the life of this enemy with a cold obsidian "dagger" !

Regardless of any righteousness or pride, there is only one final judgment in Syracuse:

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

Until almost dawn, there was still no problem, no sound, no movement, not even the lights and shadows changed.

Nothing has changed yet...

Lal gritted his teeth and planned to return to the planned slum, continue to live a life of working in exchange for food with the gang of wolves, and wait until tomorrow night to directly kill the leader.

When he walked quietly to the damaged ruins, Lal realized something was wrong.

At the same time, cold sweat soaked his back.

The little wolf cub's heart was beating fast and his face was pale. Fear and hesitation made him uneasy.

No sound?

No sound?

One and the collar

The team leader didn't know him at all, at least during the half-month period when Lal was in the team, and the residents who had been with him for longer had not seen the stranger Luper.

There's no sound at all?

Lal could hear even the conversation, but there was no sound in the whole process?

Little Luper was more frightened than he had ever been.

He looked at the sky.

The cyan blue sky rarely showed its most beautiful appearance in front of Lar.

In the dark background of dawn, the cyan button bowl can still show beautiful variegated colors, which are the same as what Lal has seen, but also different from what Lal has seen.

But what does this have to do with me?

Lal smiled reluctantly, turned back to the ruins, picked a clean place and continued to sleep.

He must keep up his spirits and continue this holy revenge.

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The situation is indeed abnormal.

Lal watched in the crowd as the leader changed his usual arrogant and violent demeanor and followed the priest diligently.

And his younger brothers, who usually divided into two teams, were now unprecedentedly neat and orderly. They were not as unscrupulous and swaying as usual. They were striving to keep the same sweep of their tails. They followed the priest expressionlessly, and their dark lenses swept across the people in front of them. Every Syracusan wanderer.

When cold eyes passed by the little wolf cub Lal, Lal was so frightened that his tail stood up, and his hair, which used to be quite soft and did not need to be cleaned, became bristle:

This look was not like looking at Luper, who was of the same race as them, but more like something looking at everything in Syracuse through the dim pupils.

Chapter 5 Monster ([-])

Lal spent the most difficult day in fear.

He listened to the residents who had fled to the small town talking about the mad priest, listened to their doubts about the stupid behavior of the team leader and the younger brothers, and listened to these people disdain the now neat team that did not look like real people:

"What are you pretending to be? Aren't you going to squeeze our blood?!"

"You were acting mean to us before, and now you are following this madman. Can you still take us to evacuate in the future?"

"Why don't you run away secretly?"

"Run away! Wait for the fool to follow this madman and lose all the benefits, then bring others to kill them!"

"it is good!"

"Listen to Big Brother! As expected of Big Brother, he is far-sighted, calculating, and extremely smart!"

"Me too!"

……

Lar's heart felt cold.

He listened to these people who were in the same situation as him criticizing the stupid short-sightedness of the team leader, mocking the crazy priest's whims, and even directly slandering White-haired Luper as the team leader who got to the top by selling his ass...

They didn’t even want to remember the name “macaron” that the priest repeatedly emphasized during the procession!

Suffering and wandering have caused huge damage to culture. Some Ruperts didn't even know a few words. They didn't think of the extended meaning of the priest's name. They just found it difficult to pronounce and didn't want to memorize it.

Lal felt as never before that he shouldn't belong here, and he felt that he should find a way out!

Luper, who had been squeezed by the team leader for an unknown amount of time, made Lal feel as if he had become another species, an ugly thing that was stupid, short-sighted, selfish and wanton.

For a moment, Coyotito didn't know whether to worry that they would be killed by the strange situation, or whether to worry that these idiots were no longer the brave and cunning Luper.

Lal's final thought easily changed to killing the leader, running away, and abandoning these idiots to find a way out on his own.

Of course, this is the best option in Lar's mind.

The next best thing is to get nothing from completing the revenge, but the sweet fruit is enough to make the wolf cub forget all the unhappiness and regrets, and find a way to continue running into the wilderness:

After all, he had made some small preparations. Little Luper worked hard in the team leader for a month, secretly inquiring about information and secretly storing a lot of survival materials.

He bet that he could find a new home before the food ran out and he could continue to rely on the tribe.

Lal believed that his younger self could get his due status within the new ethnic group.

Just like that man, his father.