Chapter 39 The powerful three sharp knives

The moon is like water, and under the illumination of two bright moons, the night in the wasteland is almost as bright as the day.

Therefore, the scavengers from the three camps who came to collect airdrops can act normally.

Scavengers swarmed into Raccoon City like ants.

However, in front of the scavengers, three teams took the lead.

They are the Blood Claw from the Blood Hand Camp, the Rubble from the Skull Crusher Camp, and the Broken Knife from the Broken Bone Camp.

Blood-red claw strikes, heavy fists, and sharp knives all smashed into the dense group of zombies at the same time.

Whether it was ferocious zombies, nimble zombie dogs, or ordinary lickers sneaking up in the dark, they were all ruthlessly torn apart by these three teams.

And after the three sharp knife teams moved forward and dispersed the tide of zombies, the scavengers who were cowering in the back then stepped forward.

These ragged scavengers swarmed like wasps.

Scavengers, who are more zombies than zombies, fight for everything the zombies have.

Whether it was crystal cores, clothes, or watches and necklaces, anything they could hold in their hands was taken away by them.

In an instant, after the terrifying zombie fell, only the naked body was left.

Locust-like scavengers plundered everything in sight.

However, what is strange is that the scavengers showed an extremely greedy nature in the process of scavenging, and would even snatch away the last piece of cloth from the zombies.

However, their snatching process was completely orderly. If there was no fighting, it would belong to whoever grabbed the thing. It did not conform to the disorderly laws of the wasteland at all.

But if you think about it carefully, it actually makes sense.

Because everyone who fought for it died, this is just survivor bias.

The adult killings in front are on the rise, so it is best not to cause trouble at this time.

At the same time, a scavenger who silently lowered his head and picked up all useful things behind the three sharp knives in front of him looked at the disemboweled zombies in front of him and said in wonder:

"Lord Bloodhand's fighting style, no matter how many times I see it, is still so violent and powerful!"

"The same goes for Master Duandao. His flowing sword skills are really pleasing to the eye. More than a hundred zombies were wiped out with just one strike."

A scavenger from Broken Bone Camp interrupted:

"In this small natural disaster, the adults in front are invincible."

"After all, they are all invincible experts at the second level of peak!"

The scavenger from the Skullbreaker camp sighed.

For a moment, he looked at the continuous wave of blood claws and sword storms ahead, as well as the constantly shattering earth.

Everyone was silent as they smelled the fresh and bloody smell of zombies drifting in the wind.

In the wilderness outside, the scavengers in these three camps are all peers, and peers hate peers the most.

But here, because of the strong strength of the three people in front, the scavengers from the three camps actually reached an astonishing agreement.

"It would be great if we could also advance!"

Suddenly, such a sentence rang out from the crowd.

Hearing these words, the scavengers who had just sighed together also became bitter.

Enhancing technology requires enough money, mutation requires a strong destiny, and the awakened one needs the same luck as the child of destiny.

People like them who live in the mud, have no food to eat, and have no food or clothing for a long time, how can they be qualified to think about advancement?

"It's so easy to advance!"

"But I really want to advance!"

Everyone sighed together, and with a slightly relaxed mind, they began to imagine their life after promotion.

At this point, the conversation usually ends.

A group of poor people who share the same disease lamented each other's fate, and then what to do next. The next time they meet in the wilderness of the North Wind Sea, they will continue to fight.

But at this time, a discordant voice intervened.

"Hmph, what's the point of you advancing? Now that you've advanced, are you going to squeeze us like those vampires?"

Everyone followed the sound.

Everyone who was just angry that their dream was broken suddenly became happy.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this the famous 'mentor', Lao Yi'er? Why, instead of going to class today, he came here to scavenge?"

The scavenger at the beginning joked.

"I must have run out of food again!"

"I guess after his fellow revolutionaries sobered up, they drove him out with sticks!"

"Let me tell you, Lao Yi'er, you are also very good at cheating for food. You can teach me how to do it next time!"

Looking at Lao Yi'er, many scavengers talked in various directions.

Obviously, Lao Yi'er's reputation has spread throughout the scavengers in the North Wind Sea, and everyone knows him.

After hearing their words, Lao Yi'er, who had white beard and hair and looked more like a scholar than a scavenger, suddenly widened his eyes:

"What's cheating? Regarding revolutionary matters, is that called cheating?"

"The revolution does not cheat people, it's just that my comrades don't understand me for the time being!"

"I have said that only by uniting can we get rid of the exploitation by the big shots above!"

Lao Yi'er explained with a blushing face.

However, after teasing Lao Yi'er for a few words, the crowd that had been gathering just now dispersed.

If you don't leave, the adults in front of you will be far away!

No one wants to listen to Lao Yi'er!

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