40,000 Years of Cultivation

"run!"

The brother shouted, "Run, run!"

Bai Xiaolu leaped towards the window, but his ankle was still firmly grasped by Lord Snake. The big boss of Sirius Gambling Shop was not dead yet. His turbid red eyes stared at the boy. The corners of his mouth were dripping with blood mixed with saliva, deep in his throat. He finally made a "ho **** ho ho" sound, I don't know if it was a laugh or a cry.

"what!"

Bai Xiaolu was terrified to the extreme, with a hint of hostility flashing across his face, not knowing where he was born, he stooped down to **** Master Snake's pistol, stuffed it into Master Snake's mouth, and squeezed the trigger.

The boy emptied all the bullets in the magazine in one breath, his fingers still twitching.

"Enough, deer, enough!"

The brother exclaimed, "He is dead, run!"

Lord Snake finally let go, and his sarcoma-grown head disappeared completely in the scorching gunpowder.

"Snake Lord! Fuck! Snake Lord!"

The knocking on the door became more and more violent, and the door frame "crushed".

Bai Xiaolu took off Lord Snake's coat and put it on his body, covering his brother's eyes, and then pounced on the window, shook the fence vigorously, naturally unable to pull it apart and twisted constantly.

"I come!"

The brother said solemnly.

"No, you have activated it twice in a row, and then use the'ability', you will die!"

Bai Xiaolu cried and screamed.

"I'm going to die anyway, get out of the way, deer."

Said the brother.

Then came the third "launch".

This time, even Bai Xiaolu's nerve endings clearly sensed his brother's extreme pain.

Then I really want to dig out my brother's brain from between his chest and abdomen, and send it into a frying pan to fry it.

But the elder brother endured the severe pain and used his "ability" inch by inch to twist and tear two iron bars, and tore out a small hole.

When Bai Xiaolu squeezed out abruptly, the door of the room happened to be knocked open.

The sights of the Sirius Gambling House are all burly men, no one can get out of such a small hole like Bai Xiaolu.

"Snake Lord!"

"Boss!"

"Don't let that kid run away!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"

Bai Xiaolu rolled into the poor streets and alleys behind the Sirius Gambling House. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The bones all over his body were aching, but he didn't stay for a moment and ran away.

The bullet whizzed past him, and even scratched his shoulders and cheeks with sharp pain.

He scrambled and crawled and ran wildly, but after all, he was weak. He had just been whipped three times by Lord Snake, and his brother used three more times. He consumed too much energy and energy. Gradually, he felt that his legs were like lead and his chest was like lead. The burning bellows gradually blurred in front of his eyes.

"The little **** is there!"

"Don't run!"

"Grab him, look what you see, grab him quickly, the Sirius Gambling House will have many rewards!"

"Five hundred chips, no, a thousand, grab this kid and give a thousand chips!"

Roar came from behind.

The people watching the excitement in front suddenly turned into beasts with piercing eyes, hungry zombies.

Bai Xiaolu panicked and ran into chaos. He knocked over the witch doctor’s pot, smashed into the waste groceries on the side of the road, and threw off the cowhide and scorpion shells that were drying. He went around, desperate, and turned back again. Near the meat market.

"boom!"

A vertigo shock bomb exploded near his temple, and he suddenly felt as if he had been slammed into his head with a hammer. He couldn't hold it anymore, and his feet softened and he flew out.

Then, he hit an iron tower, bounced back, and was stepped on by the iron tower again.

His face can clearly feel the twists and turns under the big-toed leather boots.

But even the leather boots with steel plates still couldn't resist the strong foot smell of the iron tower from seeping out and digging into his nostrils.

This person stepping on him smells so bad!

Bai Xiaolu heard a gasp, as if "Snake Lord" appeared not long ago, no, it was ten times more terrifying than that.

Then there was a "da da da da da da", a thin and dense voice, as if the molten metal turned into a pouring rain, falling from the sky.

Some people screamed, some were torn to pieces before they even screamed, and more people didn't even have the courage and strength to scream.

Bai Xiaolu's eyes widened and saw an incredible scene-twenty or thirty Sirius gambling houses were chasing him, and they were caught by a bullet storm. At most, they only wore ordinary bulletproof vests and were raging in dense storms. There was no resistance at all, and he was instantly torn apart, like more people chasing him for a reward of a thousand chips, mixed into a muddy blood path.

"Who is so fierce?"

Bai Xiaolu was stunned, "The public, such a massacre!"

The intensive gunfire lasted for ten seconds before it gradually ceased. At least hundreds of people died tragically under the bullet storm. The chaos of the world was like weeds, but such "harvest" are rare in Tombstone Town.

"The Golden Tooth boss is talking—"

Bai Xiaolu heard a voice dissatisfied, "Who made you run around and bark like this?"

Killing first, then questioning, listening to the complaint, it seems that the stumps and corpses lying on the ground are wrong.

"Gold Tooth Boss!"

This name stirred up the stormy sea in Bai Xiaolu's heart.

There are many gang leaders, guild leaders and bosses on the **** wasteland.

But there is only one boss among the bosses, and that is the "Gold Tooth boss Barrett" of the "Citigroup"!

The Sirius Gambling Shop, Nigga Gang, Scrap Iron Gang, and even forces such as "Tombstone Town" or "Iron Flower City" are like two-headed bulls and three-headed bulls in comparison with the "Citi Gang" of Golden Tooth boss Barrett. Compared with the mutant monitor lizard-it is not comparable at all. The latter can shoot the former into all kinds of scars with a sneeze, as if it were in front of the eyes.

In troubled times, there is a gun that is the king of grass heads. It is said that the Citigroup occupies a well-equipped military base. Not to mention ordinary light and heavy firearms, even heavy armored vehicles and armed helicopters. Huang Chengcheng’s bullets are full of pits, naturally. Become the overlord of the Blood Wasteland.

Maybe it’s a little bit. The big-headed leather boots stepped on the face moved a little, and moved to the boy’s chest. Bai Xiaolu could finally turn his head, and he saw a majestic armored car parked in the open space in the middle of the meat market, on the wheels. It was also stained with blood stains, and it was about a few unlucky ghosts when he rushed in.

The bullet storm just now was shot from an armored vehicle, and the muzzle was sprayed with white smoke, mixed with dust, like a blurred blood mist.

Next to the armored vehicle, there were two rows of stern, murderous men.

All-color standard stab-resistant military boots, knee pads and wrist braces, color-changing camouflage uniforms, three-level armor and bullet-proof vests, smart helmets, tactical goggles, and wrist microcomputer combat systems. The famous "Citi" logo is affixed on the chest and arms. It's so serious, it's a hundred times stronger than the bandit in Tombstone. At first glance, it really looks like a regular army from underground.

The only difference from the regular army is that they did not wear the "Alliance" or "Contract" logo on their helmets, but they used an oil-based pen to draw the four capital English letters correctly:

"MAGA!"

This is their battle cry, and also their vow, so the Citigroup is also called "MAGA Gang" or "Majia Gang". Whenever the "MAGA" sound wanders on the **** wasteland, the most frenzied thugs are all It's unavoidable to shiver.

"What did Citigroup do to Tombstone?"

Bai Xiaolu thought dazedly, "They have military bases and are very rich. There is no need to looting a barren place like Tombstone."

"Boss, the mosquitoes have been killed, and the people in Tombstone have all gathered here. They are all waiting for your order!"

Bai Xiaolu saw that the person who had just spoken, nodded and bowed to the iron tower stepping on him, and held a loudspeaker with both hands.

Could it be that the person I accidentally hit was the "Overlord" and "Reaper" on the Blood Wasteland, the golden tooth boss Barrett?

Bai Xiaolu felt that he was dying.

But not reconciled to dying in such a muddle-headed manner, I don't know where to give birth to courage, and look up.

Through the bleak sunlight, Bai Xiaolu first saw a pair of cold golden teeth, then a rattling beard, and on top of it was a pitted, incomplete face, with all the incomplete places. Filled with aluminum alloy materials or even rivets, both eyeballs are replaced by red heat-sensitive artificial eyes. On both sides of the temple, there are even two very exaggerated metal horns, full of unreasonable explosive power.

Between the two horns, on top of the aluminum alloy skull, there is a dirty little red cap. The middle of the hat is embroidered with four capital letters with gold thread, which is naturally "MAGA"!

"It turns out that he is'Barrett the Golden Tooth.'"

Bai Xiaolu thought, "It smells so bad, he really smells so bad!"

Boss Jinya sensed Bai Xiaolu’s gaze and looked down at him. His two eyeballs kept squeaking, but he didn’t mean to move his boots a little bit, as if he was treating Bai Xiaolu as a very comfortable foot. stone.

"The underground people have taken everything from us!"

The golden tooth boss took over the megaphone and shouted at the entire Tombstone Town, "Underground people launched a thermonuclear war, taking away the blue sky and white clouds, forests and wilderness, bustling cities and quiet countryside, fresh air and clean water. , Took away all the good days of the past!

"They took everything from us, hiding themselves in comfortable, luxurious and clean underground cities, hiding in paradise-like refuges, where everything was there, fresh air, clean water, and delicious steaks. And cakes, banquets! Prom! And women! Beautiful women, clean women, normal women, women with two mouths! It smells fragrant and not like a woman with two heads of cow dung! It has everything! !

"What about us? Brothers on the **** wasteland, tell me, what do we have? Do we have fresh oxygen, do we have clean water without radiation, do we have cakes, steaks, wine and dancing, Is there a woman like a woman? Is there the most basic dignity as a person? Tell me!

"No, no! No! We have nothing! In the eyes of the culprits who started the war, those underground people, we are not even humans, just some weird, extinct, disgusting beasts, yes Zombies are beasts, rubbish,'devil', or even nothing, a'zero', a nasty natural phenomenon, mice and cockroaches that cannot be extinct but must be extinct!

"Don't you have enough of this kind of life? You want a woman who gnaws on stones for a lifetime, endures radiation and rots like a dead pig, and then slowly rots to death with her?

"If you never want to live such a life again, let alone the golden teeth boss not giving you a chance, now there is a golden opportunity. There is an undefended underground city waiting for us, fine wine, delicacies, clean air, Water and women, and even the medical cabin for radiation sickness, are waiting for us there. Tell me, do you have the courage to rob with the golden tooth boss and regain our own things?"

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Oh, I originally said that I had one chapter a day, and I had time to think about a new book.

But how come there is no interference from Old Demon Li, and there is no need to write those paragraphs that are just, passionate, and talkative, so enjoyable, so energetic, and so smooth? No, with a slip of your hand, three chapters have come out!

So distressed, what should I do?