Chapter 1029: survivor
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1404 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:11:44
"To be honest, I really don't know if I should sympathize with these Africans or hate them? They have done all the evils I can think of." Qin Ming stood in front of several skeletons, his heart was uneasy.
Oak was under pressure, or fled to the advance team. To this end, he had to personally take twenty players down for simple training and open his loot warehouse to the advance team.
The warehouse is a block blocked by Oak's order and belongs to the boss's private owner, symbolizing his power and status. But in fact, Oke grabbed this area from others. He has only been here a few times, and he doesn't know what's inside?
On the surface, this is where food, petrol, and firearms are stacked. But if you walk towards the depths of this building area, no one can say clearly what's in it?
In the early stages of the inventory, all the rotten waste was found in the warehouse. Maybe they were glorious when they were robbed just a year ago, but now they are useless.
What's also annoying is the massive bones piled up here. I don't know if that had ever slaughtered here. Hundreds of bodies were placed on the ground. You can imagine the and brutal events that were born here.
The bones in front of Qin Ming were obviously children, especially young ones, but they had not escaped the calamity. You know that the commander of the Aurora Corps has always been regarded as cold-blooded and ruthless, but anyway, there are some limits. In Africa, the bottom line is gone.
"We can't control these things, let's complete our own tasks." Mr. Fuller patted Qin Ming's shoulder, sighed and went into Oke's warehouse area. This area is composed of a street, and many things are stacked in the open air.
"I found cotton." Qin Ming took the lead in finding a large number of lint. These rough-processed cottons were stacked in a house. Some cotton is damaged by rain and humidity. When there are still many packages intact and well-preserved.
"Cotton is an important export product of Angola. The person who robbed it may want to sell it for a good price in the future. Unfortunately, there is no chance for him. How much cotton is there?" Mr. Fuller tried to determine the quantity, but he soon found it around the house. Dozens of containers stuffed with cotton.
"So much cotton is enough to provide clothing for tens of thousands of people. But what use is it for us to have so much cotton? We have no plans to show the textile industry." Qin Ming mocked himself. He hoped to find goods such as food, but obviously there was nothing to eat here.
"We can use these cottons to make the simplest cotton clothes. Believe me, people are extremely afraid of the cold now. Winter will come again, and the sales of cotton clothes must be good." Mr. Fuller laughed.
Subsequent searches found rotten bananas, rusty construction machinery, and randomly stacked rubber. The only thing that could come in handy immediately was canned cocoa beans. In addition, there is some tobacco in a room.
However, when he saw the tobacco, Qin Ming immediately released the rifle behind him and watched vigilantly. His sudden nervousness disturbed Mr. Fuller and quickly whispered, "What happened?"
The neighbourhood as an open-air warehouse is very deserted, and even the guards are unwilling to stay. Do n’t enter here, it ’s bleak, the mottled building wall is rotten, and there are some grass on the ground, and all kinds of debris are stacked randomly, a desolate scene.
"Someone lives here." Qin Ming pointed to the jar containing the tobacco. Compared with the dust everywhere, this jar is not only very clean, but also some soot left after smoking.
"Perhaps it was Oak's men who sneaked in. Tobacco was very popular," Mr. Fuller speculated. "The thugs are not regular people, maybe they are the guards who guard the place."
"If it is a guard, they can take this jar away, there is no need to hide here to smoke. I feel that someone is secretly hiding somewhere nearby and comes out to smoke when the wind is blowing." Qin Ming's hand touched his shoulder , We have to press the intercom to call people.
But Mr. Fuller stopped immediately: "Don't, don't, maybe the people who are taking refuge in the city. We might be able to help them."
"I'm not a bad person, and I won't help strangers who are unfamiliar with me and who can't discern friends and foes." Qin Ming still has to press the walkie-talkie.
But without waiting for Qin Ming's hand to be on his shoulder, they suddenly heard a clear low drink: "Boy, if you dare to mess with me, I will break your head."
Qin Ming was motionless now, but Mr. Fuller was startled. The latter quickly looked up, and saw a white girl with a ponytail appear on the stairs on the second floor of the house. He immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Don't shoot, the gunfire will attract the guards. And we are not malicious. "
Mr. Fuller's shout distracted the girl, Qin Ming flashed his body with a few seconds of his opponent's puppet, and the cat hid behind a wall of the house.
The ponytail girl was furious immediately, and the muzzle was turned to shoot. But Mr. Fuller stood still, still shouting with both hands up, "For God's sake, don't both shoot. Otherwise, the trouble will be great."
The girl stood in place and pointed her gun at Mr. Fuller, but Qin Ming slipped down the wall to the other side. But it didn't take long for him to step back on his own, another taller white girl aimed at him with a gun and approached slowly.
"Everyone, I say you all calm down. We are not the thugs occupying this city. On the contrary, the child belongs to the United States. He is here to carry out rescue missions. I am the survivor rescued by them. I can ask God I swear I'm telling the truth. "
Mr. Fuller tried hard to persuade Qin Ming to lower his muzzle. He couldn't let go, both guns were pointing at him. But the two white girls who suddenly appeared were silent for a long time after looking at each other.
The girl with a ponytail is younger, and is probably the same age as Qin Ming. She asked the tall girl, "What now?"
The tall girl was like seventeen or eighteen, short, sportswear, holding a double-barreled shotgun in her hand but didn't reply ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After a while, she said, "Bund them Take it away. "
"I advise you not to have such plans." This time Qin Ming said, "If I disappear, my companions will definitely come to me. They are the best fighters and tracking experts, which is more difficult to deal with than me. More. I urge you to let me go. "
"Oh ..." The tall girl sneered. "Cute little guy, are you threatening me?"
"I'm not threatening, I'm just telling the truth. I guess you must hide in a nearby basement or sewer to survive. This kind of place is not difficult to find. And you don't look like you live alone, you must have other companions ... so why don't we cooperate? "
Facing the muzzle, Qin Ming's head turned faster than usual. "It looks like the color of your skin should have been living underground for a long time. Do you still have food? Are there medicines? Is there a future? And I can help you just like we help Mr. Fuller."
The two girls apparently hesitated, but the girl with ponytails looked closely for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You are young, why did you come here from the United States?"
"My righteous father asked me to exercise." Qin Mingjue felt that the current exercise was really exciting, and the muzzle of the black hole was not so fun.
"Your righteous father's status doesn't seem to be low," the ponytail girl snorted, and said, "Let the old man go back to report, and you stay with us as hostages. Let your people come here again at night.
My conditions cannot be changed, otherwise I would rather shoot and smash your talking head now, and then come up with a solution to the subsequent troubles. "
Qin Ming breathed angrily and continued to take a deep breath. He looked at the ponytail girl unhappyly, and finally nodded and agreed, "Okay."