Doomsday Unlimited Evolution

Grandpa, are we really heading towards another human gathering place? Could it be that the leader lied to us...

I saw that the uncles who brought us here seemed to be talking about something behind their backs. I felt that their eyes were so scary, and I wanted to go home."

A little girl's innocent eyes showed strong worry,

You can still clearly see the big tears rolling back and forth in her eyes.

It seemed that the blood would flow down her face in the next second, but the old man he called grandpa was constantly comforting his granddaughter.

"The leader is a man worthy of respect. He will never lie to us. Don't worry, we are very close to that gathering place.

In a day or so, we will be able to reach the gate of the gathering place, and I heard from the leader that the leader of the gathering place is an acquaintance of him and will definitely not do anything to us."

Although the old man was explaining this to his granddaughter, his cloudy eyes looked towards the door intentionally or unintentionally.

There were seven or eight fierce-looking middle-aged people there, looking at them intently.

And here there are not only old people and granddaughters, but also a large number of refugees, who are carrying large and small bags on their backs as if they are fleeing.

The location they were in at the moment was a supermarket outside the main road. Although it was in dilapidated condition,

But the iron door outside was not highly damaged, and some of the small aisles next to it had already been sealed with wood.

Everyone's face was yellow with hunger, and there was also deep exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.

It can be seen that they have traveled a long distance and have not eaten normally for a long time.

And some of the fierce-looking middle-aged people over there were holding cold machetes in their hands.

Some people were holding spiked maces, and you could even see some dried blood on their weapons.

I don't know whether he encountered rotting corpses or other humans in the process. There is no way to know this, and there is no other way to prove it.

But if there is any stranger in this place, he will probably be able to find clues.

Although the total number of refugees in their group is close to forty or fifty, the number of aliens among them is pitifully small.

Among them, there are only two or three low-level aliens, and there are even less high-level aliens.

The same goes for that group of vicious middle-aged people, all of whom are D-level aliens.

It's hard to imagine how they passed through such a large blocked area and faced so many threats.

We were able to maintain such a high number of surviving teams and arrived at the main road near the gathering place.

If it were anyone else, they would probably find it incredible to hear this.

You must know that at that time, Huo Kai and Chen Xueling crossed the middle range and almost died in it.

What's more, these guys were at a much lower level than Huo Kai's actual combat effectiveness at the time.

"Boss, although we have arrived at the main road, looking at the traces around us, it seems that no one has appeared for a long time, and there are also rotting corpses wandering nearby.

If we continue to move forward like this and there are errors in the map the leader gave us, we will probably starve to death halfway."

A guy with a slightly worried look on his face and some mixed colors on his head looked like a gangster. He stared at the refugees over there and then turned to look at the boss and said seriously.

The middle-aged man he calls the boss is a bald man with centipede-like scars on his face and some horrific tattoos covering his face.

If compared to the younger brothers and refugees next to him, he can be regarded as the person in the best condition among these people.

"I feel like those guys still have food hidden in their pockets. You can take a few people there and collect it again.

These guys have no use value anyway, it’s their honor for us to be able to bring them here!”

The little gangster immediately smiled knowingly, and then his eyes instantly changed to a vicious look.

He looked towards the direction of the refugees with a fierce look on his face. All the refugees who saw this sight dropped their heads silently.

They didn't have the courage to resist. Indeed, it was these little gangsters who protected them along the way.

Although in the process, they also used many refugees as bait and threw them out,

But at least the other party's fighting capabilities are much stronger than those of the refugees.

Seeing those guys picking up weapons and walking over, these people instantly understood what they wanted to do.

They trembled and clung to the few incomplete pieces of food left in the bag.

The more struggling the expression is and the greater the movement in the hand, the more the gangster's attention is attracted.

A middle-aged woman's hair was extremely messy, and her whole body still exuded waves of stench, but even so,

Her arms, whose bones could already be seen, were clutching something similar to a bag.

The young gangster's eyes flashed fiercely, and he strode directly in front of the middle-aged woman. He grabbed the bag with his palm and snatched it away immediately.

But after the middle-aged woman saw this scene, she let out a scream, and she kept tearing and swinging.

She wanted to snatch her things back from the gangster's hands, but in the next moment, a crisp slap was placed on her right cheek.

The powerful force was beyond what an ordinary person like her could withstand. The middle-aged woman was instantly slapped to the ground, spitting out two bloody teeth.

Stars flashed across her eyes and she instantly collapsed to the ground unconscious. She was already starving.

Now that she had been beaten to such a degree, how could this middle-aged woman be able to withstand it?

But the little gangster didn't care about her life or death at all. Instead, he opened the zipper of the handbag and rummaged around inside.

He had left some jewelry and other things outside a long time ago. Now they just want to find something that can be called food.

After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, I finally found half a palm-sized piece of dry bread.

"tnnd bitch, why didn't I see you handing over the food when I was collecting it?

What we are talking about is fair distribution. Your behavior is selfish. Do you know how important this bit of food is to us combatants?

Without us, do you think you could have made it this far alive? You are not grateful and even secretly hid food. For this reason, the slap I gave you is a light one!"

The gangster cursed and held the bun tightly in his hand, while his remaining brothers also grabbed it.

After grabbing all the last bits of food in everyone's hands, they came to the boss respectfully and placed the food on the ground for him to choose from.

The boss with the scar tattoo did not rush to pick up the food on the ground, but raised his eyebrows slightly and put the machete on his shoulder.

He slowly walked in front of these refugees with a look of disdain and arrogance.

"Do you feel dissatisfied? Why can we steal your food? I will tell you today,

Your life can be regarded as the one given by me. Don't mention what happened to the previous leader in front of me.

That guy is dead now, and now I can be regarded as your leader.

Even after you really find the gathering place, you will still be under my jurisdiction. Don’t forget that you were in our camp before.

You are all complete trash. When faced with danger, you simply don’t dare to go out and deal with it.

But your behavior has completely disappointed me. I have to give you a little punishment to let you clarify your status, otherwise you will not know how much you weigh!"

After saying this, the man with the scar tattoo spat on the ground, then dragged the machete to the middle-aged woman who had just been slapped.

Then without any hesitation, he directly picked up the machete in his hand, aimed it at the middle-aged woman, and slashed her hard.

One sword! Two swords!......

He didn't stop until the middle-aged woman was completely dead after chopping her skin to pieces and causing her bones to protrude.

This bloody scene made these refugees scream and retreat towards the rear.

The blood flowing out was so dazzling, and the rich smell of blood made every one of them fall into panic.

They looked at the scar-tattooed man in front of them as if they were a demon, but everyone was trembling but did not dare to say anything, even the two or three D-level aliens inside.

To be continued...

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