Divine Desert Island Survival System

now!

The sun is setting!

A red glow appeared in the western sky, and many poor people hurried back.

They all need a shelter. If there is no fortress, then the night here will be a paradise for wild beasts and giant insects!

Zhao Yunxiang and others also stopped in front of the city gate!

now!

The city gate has already been guarded, and these are guards from unknown forces. The reason for the defense here is not to defend the city, but to search for it!

More than a dozen poor people rushed back from outside the city. Their luck was better and they caught several larger rodents. Carry it back together.

"stop!!"

A short guard guarding the city looked at the rodent. Its fur was smooth and blood was oozing from its mouth, as if it had just died.

This is fresh flesh and blood!

It's also a great piece of decoration at a great price!

Ladies in the aristocratic circle are very fond of this kind of fluffy fur, which can be used to make coats.

Seeing the guards here, more than a dozen poor people couldn't help frowning. These vampires are lazy all day long, eating and waiting to die!

He has no other skills, he only knows how to oppress the poor.

I thought that while the fortress was invaded by prehistoric creatures, there were no vampires guarding the city gate during this period, and things could be mixed in!

Who would have thought that they would hide on the side, and immediately jump out braggingly when they saw a giant approaching their door.

The guards who were originally stationed at the city gate immediately returned to the noble circle after seeing that the city gate was broken by the Blood Cloud Society.

Now, Xueyunhui has left, and these guys have come out to do evil again!

"For this thing, we can only give you hairs, and we have to take the rest away." A leading poor man walked out with the help of a poor man.

The poor man had a terrible wound on his chest. The wound was not bandaged, because there was no cloth to bandage it. In order to prevent the wound from festering, the man had already scalded the wound.

A scalded wound will generally not fester, because it is cooked meat, but it needs to bear double the pain!

The pain of tearing wounds, and... the pain of burning.

"In order to catch it, my partner was seriously injured and needs to be supplemented with meat!" The poor said righteously.

The life of the poor is hard, and they basically live without a meal. This kind of life leads to malnutrition, sallow and emaciated.

Moreover, injured poor people are very dangerous, because there are basically no medicinal materials in the slums, and once they are seriously injured, they will basically end up in a tragic end.

The poor people are forced to go hunting in the city, some are forced by their mothers, some are forced by their fathers, some are forced by their grandmas, even grandparents!

"Oh..." the guard grinned, "If he wasn't injured, you can turn in some of the meat, right?"

"Yes!" The leading poor man nodded and said.

He was forced to go hunting this time!

Because he was pushed too hard by our daughter-in-law, he called his friends to go hunting together, but he didn't expect that someone would be injured.

"So……"

A man stepped out from among the guards. This man was tall and hideous, holding something wrapped in a gray cloth in his hand, which looked like a wooden stick.

The texture of this gray cloth is relatively simple, it doesn't look like a high-end product, it can only be said to be higher-end than the clothes worn by the poor. No. 1