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Chapter 3 Mad Dog(1/2)

The faint fragrance of grains that emanated from the oil paper penetrated into the nostrils, and the feeling made people fascinated and dreamy.

Two pieces of black hard bread and a bottle of lightly polluted water. Such exquisite food is something that the scavengers have never seen before. Every scavenger is shrouded in an unprecedented sense of happiness.

Yunying slowly uncovered the oil paper with her trembling hands, just like a devout pilgrim opening the holy relics. Two pieces of hard bread appeared before her, and the fragrance of the grain became stronger, which quickly stimulated the secretion of saliva - bread, this is bread!

He has seen it in the book.

I never thought that this legendary delicacy would appear in my hands. These two pieces of bread were worth at least one in the ruins, oh no, at least ten lives!

He carefully pinched a small piece and put it into his mouth.

Yunying closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He first soaked the hard bread with saliva and softened it. The unique fragrance filled the tip of his tongue. The wonderful feeling was not real, making him feel intoxicated, as if he was in a dream.

This dream was interrupted by the guests.

A strong figure walked over with a machete. There was an ugly scar on his face. This person was not someone else, but the guy who snatched the beast meat yesterday.

This guy is here to participate in the action!

Yunying picked up the short sword, and his hostile eyes were like an angry young leopard. Yesterday, it was because he had enough food, so there was no need to fight to the death. Today is different. Who dares to steal his bread? Even if he dies with all his might, he will stab the sword into the other party’s heart!

"I'm not interested in your food!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Scar's eyes were a little weird, with a little cold light flashing, "Did you see it? There were only three diggers, there were a lot of bread and water in the car, and we all had weapons in our hands, why not fight?"

There were only three diggers, none of them had guns.

Most of these diggers recruited them to die. The scavengers sat down with them, so why didn't they join forces to kill them, food, weapons, water, and the most important things in the wilderness, almost at their fingertips!

When I think of the wonderful taste of bread that makes people feel aftertaste, every scavenger's eyes spread blood, and a greed and murderous aura quickly gathered in my heart.

Kill them all!

Chop them into meat sauce!

Every scavenger stood up, Scar stared at the hesitant Yunying: "Are you going?"

People are all lucky, especially greed and desire to survive. In fact, Yunying wants to join, but his years of experience in life in the wilderness makes Yunying unable to trust Scars and others. Even if a minor scavenger grabs bread and water, will Scars and others share it with him?

The answer is obvious.

This scar will never give even a single breadcrumb. Instead, everyone will join forces to kill the weak in the team, because one less person can score one more point.

And... can the scavenger really succeed?

This question looks very stupid. There is no suspense for more than 20 people to deal with three people. I just don’t know why, but I just have a bad intuition!

Yunying secretly glanced at the black man.

After this stroke, I suddenly felt my scalp explode, as if ice water was poured down from the beginning.

Because of the fierce-looking black man, he was also staring at the group of scavengers, as if he could hear these people talking.

The two looked at each other in the moment.

Yunying felt struck by lightning, and the pitiful words in her mind could not describe these eyes!

The sharp eyes had an indescribable deterrence. It felt like it was not like a person but a terrible mutant beast. The naked announcement and warning: You are just a group of small prey, insignificant and worth mentioning!

He felt that every muscle he had involuntarily tense, like a young beast in desperate situation. Although he was forced into a desperate situation, he still subconsciously wanted to resist!

"Don't go." Yun Ying finally turned his gaze back with all his strength. He realized that he was already sweating in a cold sweat and could only lower his voice and said, "You will die!"

"Useless waste!" Scar spitted hard and said to the other scavengers: "Let's kill those diggers first and come back to clean up the waste!"

"good!"

Twenty scavengers began to act, and their silent eyes were chilling. People who grew up in the wilderness understood the meaning of this look. These scavengers have turned into a group of wolves, or to be precise, a group of hungry wolves locking in prey.

The mad dog was not anxious or slow, and smoked in one mouthful. In his eyes, these hungry wolf-like people were just air.

He looked at a thin boy who was silently squatting on a low wall and gnawing on bread. This scavenger was a bit interesting. He was so keen, like a wild beast, his eyes full of unyielding wildness, and he dared to look at him for so long without breaking down.

The most important thing is that he can smell the danger, so he didn't come to die?

It's really interesting!

"What are you doing! Are you looking for death?"

"The slutty bug who overestimates one's own ability! Get all back!"

The two mercenaries appeared in the scavenger's action, pulling out their weapons, and terrifying and scolding all over his face. The scavenger did not respond, but became closer and closer.

"Hehehe, don't do this, don't do this!" The mad dog's thick and hoarse laughter was like a night owl, and his ugly face was a long scar like an ugly centipede twisting. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it into the mud with his toes: "I'm worried that I have no fun, you two rookies are getting out of here!"

"Mad Dog Boss, this..."

The two mercenaries looked at each other with the mad dog, suddenly shut up, and moved away from disappointment, looking at the stupid scavengers with pity!

The mad dog grinned and slowly pulled out two shiny machetes with both hands. The knife shape was a bit like a dog-legged knife, but the back of the knife was straight and the blade was bent. The blade was very wide, with a heavy head and light feet. It was waving and strong. It could not be used without the wrist force. However, what was surprising was that the mad dog pulled out the knife and threw it on the ground, then raised his hands and walked forward.

Why throw away weapons?

Why don’t you change your face if you face more than ten or twenty?

Why dare to come alone to a group of scavengers holding weapons?

The scavenger had long lost his mind, his face was full of bloodthirsty and murderous intent. These things that went against common sense had long been ignored. Scar yelled: "Kill!"

Dozens of scavengers rushed over like hungry hyenas.

Scar rushed in front with a machete, a scavenger on the left holding an iron rod, and a scavenger on the right holding an axe. The three of them were the strongest and most agile, so they took the lead in attacking!

Cut off his head!

Smash his bones!

Snatch all his stuff!

Scar thought so, he did, but as soon as he raised the knife, all movements stopped.

The mad dog stretched out his right arm like lightning, and his five fingers clamped the other person's wrist, buckled and twisted, and with a click, his wrist was folded to a right angle in the opposite direction. The broken bone pierced the skin, and a large amount of blood rushed out wildly.

Sweep your right leg.

It was whipped on Scar's calf like an iron whip, and the whole body was shorter, and the legs were folded in the opposite direction into a creepy angle, and the legs were broken into several pieces.

Finally, a punch!

Scar's chest was completely sunken, and seven or eight ribs were shattered, like a thrown sandbag, instantly knocking over several scavengers.

The iron rod attacked to the right.

The mad dog was like a squeezing flower, grabbing and sending it out, first forcibly snatching the iron rod, then suddenly stuffing it back, stabbing it into the man's mouth, first pounding the teeth of his mouth into pieces, then pushing it hard, and a crisp sound of the iron rod penetrated the skull and came out of the back of his head, and a big hole was poked out of the entire head!

"Ah! Monster!"

Seeing this, the scavenger holding an axe immediately broke his heart and turned around and ran away.

The mad dog would not let him go. He jumped up to one person and raised his right leg over the top of his head, like a heavy hammer falling down, and the iron boots hit the scavenger's head.

Click!

The cervical vertebrae is completely broken!

The head was stuffed into the chest by the terrifying monster. The incredible power made the scavenger's legs embedded in the soil. He was nailed to the ground like a stake and did not fall down. Of course, he was already dead and could not die anymore!

"Hahaha!" The mad dog's face was covered in ferocious and crazy look, as if he was sucking a psychedelic agent, as if he was unconscious. "Come on, keep coming! I haven't had enough fun yet, I haven't had enough fun!"

Seeing this, the two mercenaries secretly complained that the boss had already entered the state. This situation was very dangerous, and this was also the origin of the nickname "Mad Dog"!

Two mercenary rookies dare not get close!

Scar was still lying on the ground and humming hard. The mad dog stepped on it with one foot, and the whole face was concave. The red and white objects all over the skull seemed to have been tired of their body, and rushed out impatiently, spraying them everywhere around. The mad dog was like stomping an egg, easily stomping a person's head.

In less than five seconds, the mad dog instantly killed three scavengers with extremely cruel, bloody and violent methods. The straightforward and neat killing method was obviously trained through repeated training. The power that did not belong to humans was creepy!

This is not a human.

It's a devil!

The scavengers were so scared that they were so scared that they were pissed on the spot. Yun Ying also stared at the scene with his eyes wide open. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe that anyone could be so strong!

The mad dog kicked the scar's machete as he rushed, and grabbed it, just as he was about to start a killing.

Rumble!

The dune stirred up sand and dust in the sky, and the bright hedgehog-like assembly truck jumped out of the sand dune in front.

The fat man sat in the bumpy car with a cigarette in his arms, holding the steering wheel in his left hand, and pulling out the gun from his waist with his right hand. He was almost in mid-air. All the movements were done in one go. He didn't even aim, and he shot the mad dog with a swing.

A bullet struck dozens of meters away.

Bang!

The blade in the mad dog's hand was accurately broken into two pieces.

Yun Ying was shocked again. This fat man who seemed to be incompetent actually had such a terrifying marksmanship. That incredible accuracy was also not something that humans could do!

Several cars rushed back to the makeshift camp.

"What are you doing with mad dog?" The fat man saw three extremely tragic corpses, "Just kill one or two and play with them, are you going to kill all the broilers?"
To be continued...
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