Thriller: I created an alien asylum

However, at other gathering places, some news came one after another.

These gatherings asked them in panic: "Have you ever seen those terrifying monsters?"

Faced with this series of inquiries, their doubts were gradually confirmed. There really was a group of ferocious and terrifying mutant monsters in the wilderness.

At the same time, Bai Zuo and Mi Lan were still hunting down the escaped members of the Blood Feast.

They inevitably encounter people in this world's gathering place.

Because most of the Blood Feast members who escaped fled into various gathering places and blended in to hide.

They wanted to use the shelter of the gathering place to escape the enemy's pursuit.

Their idea is quite good.

If it were any other organization, they probably wouldn't offend people in major gathering places just for a few escaped soldiers.

However, the Yigui Club has no such concerns at all.

Bai Zuo was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with a wide collar, revealing his beautiful collarbones. He was wearing slim-fitting motorcycle harem pants, with a few ribbons lazily dotted on the trouser legs, adding a bit of handsomeness to him.

This outfit made him look like a rebellious and handsome boy.

It attracted the attention of a group of girls in the gathering place.

"He's so handsome!"

"With that kind of temperament and the clothes on his body, could he be the young master from the central gathering place?"

In the apocalypse, materials are scarce and the clothes they wear are rough, all made of uniform animal furs.

There is no way, there is too little land that can be cultivated, and all that land must be planted with high-yield crops such as rice and potatoes for human consumption.

People who can wear clothes made of this kind of cotton clothes can only afford it to those high-level people with a lot of resources in the central gathering place.

A group of girls and women gathered around.

They try their best to show off themselves, but because of the lack of water, they are always unkempt and their smell is definitely not very good.

But they also worked hard to clean themselves up and show their best side in front of Bai Zuo.

In the end.

Life is difficult for everyone, especially for women. Beautiful women will be reduced to resources and robbed by the upper class.

Even women without any beauty still have the value of giving birth.

Therefore, they will be bought and sold like commodities. In this doomsday, their status is very low. Unless they have strong force, they cannot guarantee their own safety.

Bai Zuo, who may come from a large gathering place, is their only chance to change their destiny.

Once they can be spotted by Bai Zuo, they can escape from this miserable life like purgatory.

The eyes of these women sparkled with hope.

Bai Zuo has become their only hope.

Bai Zuo's expression was cold, and he didn't show much impatience or disgust towards the women who gathered around him.

Compared to those men who would punch and yell at them at every turn, Bai Zuo's attitude could be considered very friendly.

Despite this, he clearly had no interest in the group of women surrounding him.

"This handsome guy, do you want to try it with me for one night? As long as you try it, you will definitely taste it~"

"Choose me, handsome man. I can wash, cook, clean and organize housework. I can also hunt and mend clothes. I will definitely be able to take good care of you."

They just want to survive in this hell and live more like human beings.

Bai Zuo glanced at them.

These people have more or less scars on their bodies, and years of malnutrition have made them very thin.

They were wearing ill-fitting and messy clothes, and some even had just a few pieces of cloth hanging on them.

They were lucky enough that this gathering place was not so unkind and could tolerate them living here.

As long as they are willing to work hard, they can have something to eat. Although they may not be full, at least they will not starve to death.

"Call the leader of your gathering place to come over."

Bai Zuo found a man who seemed to be a leader. Judging from his dress and temperament, he should be a caravan captain.

The caravan captain was surprised, and then said happily: "Which base are you from? What do you want to see our leader for?"

Bai Zuo sighed. He didn't bother to explain, so he directly explained his purpose: "Your gathering place has taken in a group of members of the Blood Feast Armed Forces who are wanted by us. Hand them over."

"Blood Feast Arms?" The caravan captain had indeed heard of the reputation of this organization. Everyone in the caravan was very afraid that they would encounter Blood Feast people in the wilderness.

Because once encountered, it means that the entire caravan will be destroyed.

Immediately, he asked in surprise: "Why are there members of the Blood Feast Arms in our base?"

"Are you looking for the wrong one? The Blood Banquet organizes them to wander in the wilderness. Unless they want to plunder a certain gathering place, they will not enter any gathering place."

Bai Zuo turned his head slightly, and a spider appeared on his shoulder, "Have you found it?"

He abandoned the man and walked towards the address conveyed by the spiders.

This is the area where the middle-class people live in this gathering place. The buildings here are much more spacious and bright than those buildings that are crowded together.

The man hurried over. There were many leaders living here, so we couldn't let the two sides collide with each other.

A group of people just walked downstairs.

The one taking the lead happened to be the second in command of the Blood Feast Arms.

When he saw Bai Zuo, he was stunned for a moment and did not recognize Bai Zuo immediately.

After all, Bai Zuo was standing on top of the tall spider's head at that time, some distance away from them.

They were almost scared to death. Who still had the heart to see what Bai Zuo looked like?

Bai Zuo smiled at him and said, "I found you."

The second-in-command was stunned: "Looking for me? Are you?"

Bai Zuo: "You forgot so quickly?"

The second-in-command frowned and thought. If he had seen this face, he would never forget it, and the other person obviously seemed to recognize him. Could it be someone he had seen before at the Blood Banquet?

Wait, why is this voice so familiar?

The more the second-in-command looked at Bai Zuo, the hair on his back began to grow faintly.

This dark and depressing temperament, this tone that is like the life-threatening King of Hell.

The second-in-command's expression changed, and he suddenly pulled his subordinate aside, pushed him out, and then ran away.

Damn it! Damn it, why would he be found even after he hid here?

Bai Zuo turned sideways slightly.

The subordinate who was pushed over actually collided with the caravan captain who was catching up.

"Ouch!"

"What's wrong with you? Why do you hit people?"

complained the caravan captain.

But the person who bumped into him had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and stood frozen in place with a frightened expression.