The end of the world starts with failing the 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! Buy and go! 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 cause 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 struggled violently, with excitement in his red eyes, and kept biting through the iron bars.

"Hey? You're going to fight?" Wei Nan slowly stood up and walked over 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 the most 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!"

"it is 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 frosty, and 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, preparing to give it to 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 come with these two girls! The three of you stay here to pay off the debt! Get out of here, old man! I'm so annoyed by how skinny you are!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Boxu was so angry that he laughed.

But he also felt that he had asked for it.

So cheap!

If I hadn't suppressed my aura and took my grandson for a walk, I wanted him to experience the sufferings of the world and the strong and the weak...

"Don't worry."

Chen Jing seemed to be able to tell that the old man's patience had reached its limit. He suddenly reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then looked up at the top of the tent. There seemed to be something attracting his attention.

"Oh, don't waste your time. Instead of taking advantage of others, it's better to take advantage of me..."

The stall owner didn't seem to be afraid that the people in front of him would run away. After letting go of Chen Jing's collar, he walked aside humming a tune, then opened an empty iron cage and motioned for Chen Jing to get in quickly.

"Let's get out of the way and make some 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 faint look, "In this gathering place, there are more than thirty old descendants who work with me... What do you think? Can you run out on your own?"

Chen Jing said nothing, but looked back.

now.

He found that the tent was already crowded with people.

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

It seemed like all the old descendants from the entire gathering place were here.

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

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

Yanque was not surprised by this and said calmly: "They haven't taken action yet. They probably 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 glanced at Chen Jing helplessly, "The lesson I gave you today was not in vain. Don't be so naive in the future. …”

"It's all bad people who are good."

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

"This way you don't have to pick your targets slowly..."

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

But at this moment.

A strange neighing sound in the sky made him stop.

Look up.

I saw a black spot suddenly appear in the night sky full of star trails.

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

But it soon became as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Until...boom! ! !

With a deafening crash, the entire tent was almost crushed into ruins by the growing Baiaji. The target stall owner was directly crushed under him, and he was bitten in his mouth without even having a chance to ask for help... …

Like a snake swallowing its prey.

He swallowed it alive in an instant.

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

Chen Jing turned his backpack in front of him, took out a pair of newly purchased sunglasses and put them on, then took out the [Ancient Relic: The Holy Grail of the Yellow King], and his tone became very helpless.

"What I hate most in my life are bad people!"

Chapter 140: Madman's Carnival

Although the homeless gathering place is a group of stragglers, it is undeniable that they are extremely united at certain moments, such as...when a few little fat sheep broke in.

From the moment Chen Jing and the others stepped into the gathering place.

The old descendants who live here have already set their sights on them.

To these Old Descendants, the low-level Old Descendants who rush into the gathering place are actually just like food or goods... In the wasteland, are the Sequence 1 Old Descendants considered Old Descendants? Isn't this no different from ordinary people?

"You want to use this?" Chen Bofu glanced at the Yellow King Holy Grail in his good grandson's hand, and then glanced at Bai Aji, as if he was dissatisfied with the way it swallowed the stall owner in one gulp.

"Just have fun."

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

"I don't have to pay anything anyway."

"Okay." The old man sighed, glanced at Wei Nan and Yan Que, and then retreated with Ryan.

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

They are all bad people.

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

"You actually killed the big 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 are all wanderers who have been wandering in the wasteland for a long time. They have seen hundreds or even thousands of various types of pollution, but they have never seen such a weird one...

No smell of pollution.

But it is as ferocious and terrifying as a polluted species.

Like a creature from a nightmare.

"Eat less raw or cold food, it's not good for your health." Chen Jing said to Bai Aji without looking back.