"Ni, Ni, good, expert..."

The two refugees' common language in mainland China is very bad, and they probably use local dialect to communicate. The reason why they show kindness is not because of kindness, but because they see Chen Xing carrying a gun.

Chen Xing took out two bags of military rations from the storage space. The two male refugees were stunned. They might not have seen space items, but they must have known that this is a "meaning only big men have", and became more and more honest.

, lowered his head and timidly.

"Look at this map and tell me how to go. They are yours." Chen Xing used a portable screen to connect the black table and called out the hand-drawn map for the two of them to show it.

These refugees are very weak, so there is no need to worry about the trouble caused by leaking information. The two refugees looked at it for a while and shook their heads, saying that they didn't know, but the elders in the village might know.

The refugees must be living in a short distance from the water source. After a while, Chen Xing followed the two to the village. This is a relatively flat place on the leeing side of Shitou Mountain, with twenty or thirty dilapidated tents full of patches hanging. The woman is in the tent

Working outside, the children were playing next to each other. When they saw strange travelers entering the village, they looked up and looked up. A brave boy came over and said something to one of the male refugees. It was probably because they were annoyed by the children, or because they were out of the way.

The purpose of protection, after a few conversations, the male refugee made a beating move, and the boy ran away in a flash.

The corpse of a sickle beetle was built with wood in the middle of the village. The tissue inside the carapace was hollowed out and the compound eyes became hollow.

The environment deep in the wilderness is very harsh and it is difficult to rely solely on planting and production, so refugees will hunt weaker mutant creatures and eat anything except living zombies.

Since the body of mutated creatures is rich in psychic energy and mutant genes, the physical fitness of refugees will be much higher than that of ordinary people, and may even become a top-level strongman. It is said that Michaelo Rollo was born in a refugee tribe, but compared to being refined through factories

The probability of the drug is more than ten times lower.

The meat of mutated creatures contains a large amount of toxins and complete species life marks. There will be three results when consumed directly. The best thing is to become stronger. The rest is death from poisoning and excessive gene mutation into monsters.

The factory refinement is to purify the psychic energy in the corpse and destroy the life marks of the species, becoming incomplete marks or fragments of the marks. While humans absorb the mutant organisms, they will not be eroded by the alien life marks. This phenomenon is academic.

It is called "mark replacement".

That is, when a powerful life mark and a weak life mark confrontation, the weak side will be replaced. In short, an overly weak person who eats the flesh of a sickle beetle may cause beetle transformation and finally become half

A monster that is half-worm.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. A lot of spiritual energy will be lost during the refining process of the factory. If one of ten is not stored, the efficiency of direct consumption will be very high.

This is the case when Chen Xing directly swallowed the Wolf King Crystal Nuclear and broke through the limit. As long as he could overcome the toxins and conquer the life mark of the species, his strength would be greatly improved.

But then again, toxins will always act on the human body, and long-term consumption will damage the original life span, so the lives of refugees are generally between the ages of 30 and 40, and being able to reach 70 is considered a long life.

An old woman was stirring the food in the pot with a wooden pole. The food was black and pale, like a paste mixed with multiple things. When stirring, you could see colorful tubes. It was vaguely determined that it was worm blood vessels and

Nervous. Chen Xing felt a little nauseous after just one look. This thing is really not something that humans can eat.

Although the two male refugees leading the way look strong and probably have the strength of a small elite or elite, the skin exposed on the back and shoulders is somewhat black spots. This is the toxins gradually accumulated under the skin by eating mutant creatures for a long time.

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There are a large number of refugees in this world, and they are not included in the 3 billion demographic. Unofficial estimates include 700 million refugees in the world. Some of them are forced, while others are voluntary. Stay away from the disputes of the world.

, Isn’t it an option to run your own small family?

The village in the center of the Grass Hills is probably the latter. It is isolated from the world, which means that the living environment is a little worse, or it is a paradise.

There is a stone cave in the innermost part of the village, with two braziers at the door, and a strong man holding a spear and carrying a rifle standing next to it.

Seeing Chen Xing, the strong man was about to step forward to stop him, but one of the male refugees quickly pulled him away, and said a few local words, and then he moved away.

The cave was not deep, and it was just seven or eight meters away. The ground was covered with unknown animal skins, and the air was filled with the smell of herbs. A thin old man knelt at the small table, with many bottles and jars behind him.

There are also some stone utensils made of stone bowls that are of no purpose.

The male refugee walking in front came forward and whispered a few words, then pointed to Chen Xing, probably explaining Chen Xing's identity and purpose.

"Young strong man, on behalf of the Asan tribe, I welcome your arrival."

The old man stood up and saluted. The strong man in the wilderness is respected. Regardless of age, the one who has a strong fist is the boss.

Chen Xing gave the map, and the old man looked carefully for a while and said, "Walking west thirty kilometers, I saw Yingzui Rock and walking north a few kilometers. But that was not a good place. I went there when I was young.

, something strange will happen."

"What's the matter?" Chen Xing asked.

"It's easy to get lost there, and the marks made on the trunks will disappear strangely. There is a sudden fog in the daytime, and the songs can be heard in the fog, just like ghosts singing, and trees seem to be whispering, like many people

I was secretly watching you and talking about you, the feeling of indescribable terribleness. I thought I could pick up good things, but of course I also picked them up. I sold them to a passing merchant and exchanged them for two mountain camels..."

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen something terrible.

But these are nothing to Chen Xing. He was a human being in his three lives and did not believe in the world of gods and ghosts. As long as he was strong enough, he was not afraid of anything. He now had short distances and instant movements, trio, wolf king, flame immunity, and a bunch of life-saving people

Skills, you can run even if you can't beat them.

"Is anyone willing to lead the way? I can pay it." He asked with a bag of gold coins.

The two male refugees looked at the golden coins in the open pocket and showed a greedy look, but in the end they both shook their heads.

"Young man, if it is not very necessary, I advise you not to go." The old man said. Money is a good thing, but you must have the life to spend it.

After asking, Chen Xing left two bags of military rations and five gold coins and left. On the one hand, he was rushing to the road, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be invited to try beetle rice paste. The thing got a stomach cramp when he thought of it, and he probably wouldn't starve to death.
Chapter completed!