Lord of Doom Game System

Chapter 32 The Hungry Girl

The energy chariot rumbled into the first dungeon where Qin Sheng had been leveling up.

In a rampage, several primitive zombies walking around were mercilessly crushed without any resistance.

"Hey, miss, just park the car here!"

Bao BuTong shouted, and the car drove steadily into an alley that was neither wide nor long. He opened the door and got out, and a stinky smell hit his nostrils.

"Oh, these primitive zombies are really ugly and smelly! I would rather fight with the evolved zombies than get close to these smelly zombies!" Murong Wan'er covered her nose and looked at the brain nearby. Maggots entered her eyes from time to time.

The original zombies coming in and out complained.

"Then you still watch!"

Seeing Murong Wan'er there, pointing at the original zombie, shouting "How disgusting" in her mouth, but still looking at it with interest, Qin Sheng suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Murong Wan'er rolled her eyes at Qin Sheng.

"Xiao Zhao, can you leave?"

Qin Sheng asked Xiao Zhao who was leaning on him.

"Um."

Xiao Zhao nodded, but couldn't exert any strength on his legs. Especially in his chest, there were still bursts of burning pain. It hurt his heart at that time. Although Qin Sheng treated him several times, a small water wave skill was still too much.

It’s not powerful!

"Don't be brave."

Qin Sheng saw the slight frown on Xiao Zhao's eyebrows, hugged Xiao Zhao's body, and gently picked her up. With Qin Sheng's current strength, holding such a little girl weighing less than 100 kilograms is as easy as hugging her.

Wearing a feather doesn't make much difference.

Bao BuTong shot the disgusting creature to death with a single shot. It fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. No blood flowed out, but maggots were scattered all over the ground.

"How disgusting!"

Murong Wan'er curled her lips and said.

Qin Sheng looked at Murong Wan'er, who was staring at those maggots, and was really speechless! Since it's 'really disgusting', why don't you look at it!

"Ouch!"

"Snapped"

Qin Sheng flicked the silver pistol in his hand and fired the bullet. A junior evolved zombie that had just roared on the roof of a building not far away was killed!

"This must be the guy who infected the entire town's refugees. I didn't see it the last time I came here, but I didn't expect to see it this time."

He put the gun into his military holster, looked at the zombie who fell from the roof of the second floor, and said in a calm voice.

Last time, Qin Sheng didn't go deep at all. This time he went directly into the middle of the town in order to hide the energy chariot. It was not surprising to encounter evolved zombies here.

By the time Bao BuTong closed the energy chariot, he had already put on many weapons on his body.

Seeing Qin Sheng's sideways glance, Bao BuTong grinned and said: "We genetically evolved warriors mainly rely on these technological weapons.

Without these things, our strength would be reduced by at least half!"

Of course Qin Sheng knew this, but Bao BuTong wore too many things on his body. On his back was a two-meter-long sniper rifle, an assault rifle, an energy sword, and an energy pistol on each side of his waist. These weights

It weighs at least three hundred kilograms in total, much heavier than Liu Xiaozhao in Qin Sheng's arms!

Qin Sheng shrugged, glanced at Xiao Zhao, who was pale from the cold in his arms, and said, "I've packed my things, let's go. The rain is really cold."

Qin Sheng is not afraid of the cold. In such a misty and cold rainy weather, the hair on Qin Sheng's head not only did not get wet, but when pressed up, it was swaying like waterweed. In the cold rain, there was something indescribable.

It was so elegant that it made Murong Wan'er's eyes sparkle, almost like little stars.

When we walked back to the open defense zone again, no soldiers came to disturb us. After all, this was also the time when some trialists returned to the city in large numbers. People like Qin Sheng were regarded as trialists, so naturally no one came to check.

"The trial day has passed, and the mercenaries and adventurers have begun to go out of the city to hunt."

Qin Sheng looked at an armed car driving past on the mud, and said with some emotion. In his last life, Qin Sheng was also one of these mercenaries, risking his life to fight monsters and zombies.

Just to earn a few crystal coins to support myself and my girl.

Bao BuTong glanced in the direction Qin Sheng was looking at, then continued to adjust the energy gun in his hand without caring.

In order to ensure the fairness of the trial, the base city will restrict these mercenaries and adventurers from hunting on the trial day. Now that the restrictions have been lifted, some hard-working mercenaries will naturally try their best to earn some money to support themselves.

Crystal coins.

This is nothing noteworthy.

The group walked through the open space defense circle and soon reached the refugee camp outside the city.

The refugee camp became even messier on rainy days, with some smelly sewage flowing across the muddy ground, and the thin tents could not block the cold air brought by the cold rain outside.

After a cold rain has passed, those refugees who have been hungry, cold and hungry all day long will die.

In some places in the back corners, you can still see a few corpses covered in white foam. Most of these are single people, with no relatives, no friends, and no one to care about them. These people either froze to death or starved to death.

, died here, and no one cared about it.

As soon as the weather gets better, they will be taken out, thrown away, and burned.

A place like this is uncomfortable to look at.

No one with a conscience can bear to see such human tragedy.

Murong Wan'er's face turned a little pale.

In every base city, there are such refugee camps gathered outside. The base city is too few and too small to accommodate so many people, let alone so many refugees!

Separated by a high wall, it's like two societies! Two worlds!

Murong Wan'er rarely went to this kind of refugee world because she couldn't help them. She didn't have the ability to help them. However, it felt uncomfortable to see it, so she didn't want to see it and pretended that she didn't know there was such a person.

The world exists, so she will feel better.

Murong Wan'er was thinking about something in her mind, and her legs instinctively followed the tall figure in front of her.

"Give... give me something to eat..."

In the cold rain, there was a teenage girl. Her thin clothes were shivering in the cold rain. When she saw Qin Sheng and his party approaching, she stretched out her trembling little hands.

Normally, she would not dare to come out to beg for food. Even if she came, she would be snatched away! It was only in this cold rain and other refugees were hiding in thin tents that she dared to come out.

, asking for something to eat.

She was so hungry that she had never had a full meal since her father disappeared and was kicked out of the city.

This sound woke up Murong Wan'er who was immersed in her own thoughts.

When Murong Wan'er saw this thin little girl, her trembling body and pale face, she felt her nose was a little sore. She hurriedly pulled the backpack she was carrying behind her in front of her, pulled out a can, and was about to hand it to her.

That little girl.

"Give."

"Thank you sister"

Just when Murong Wan'er handed the can to the little girl and the girl was about to catch it, Murong Wan'er's arm was pulled by Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng snatched the can from Murong Wan'er's hand.

.

"you!"

Murong Wan'er's eyes widened and she looked at Qin Sheng with anger.

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