"Hahaha, I want to eat roast beef. Make it fatter for me. How can a man not eat fatty meat? Hahaha … "
In an abandoned campsite, several large refrigerated trucks were parked at the edge of the campsite. More than 1,000 people in the campsite were constantly carrying various kinds of meat, including pork, beef, mutton, a large number of seasonings, fine wine, some bread, cheese, vegetables, and other non-staple foods. The refrigerated trucks were filled with these foods, which were consumed at an extremely fast speed under the efforts of more than 1,000 people.
In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man covered in bandages was laughing loudly. He was covered in scars from head to toe. The scariest thing was the burns on his body. Many of his hair were burnt, and there were burn blisters all over his body. Even his bandages were bleeding. However, none of this affected the middle-aged man's mood. He was holding a large jar of wine in one hand and a roast chicken in the other. He was drinking wine and tearing the meat while laughing loudly.
The entire campsite had been cleared out into a small square. There were dozens of bonfires, and each bonfire had 20 to 30 people eating. Almost all of them were engrossed in eating. Occasionally, they would cough a few times when they were eating too fast. Sometimes, there would be the sound of drinking. Occasionally, there would be the sound of children shouting. Although it was silent, it became noisy when there were more people. The entire campsite seemed chaotic.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man punched the ground. A loud bang sounded like thunder, but the ground didn't suffer any damage. However, everyone in the campsite felt a tremor under their feet as if there was an earthquake. Suddenly, everyone looked at the middle-aged man who punched the ground. Everyone looked at him with a complicated expression. They didn't know whether it was admiration, fear, or bewilderment.
"There are many refrigerated warehouses in the city. Those ghosts seem to have their own electric power. As long as they come into contact with something, or even something close to it, it will automatically be charged. I saw with my own eyes that many facilities in the city are still running automatically, including the refrigerated warehouses in supermarkets and those large warehouses. There are a lot of food and a lot of meat there!"
The middle-aged man pulled the cloak behind him and stood up. He looked at all the people around him and shouted, "Stealing women, stealing children, stealing the sick, stealing the elderly, what kind of men are you?!"
"Even if men do evil, they should plan to destroy the world. Don't f * cking get entangled in these small interests! You should see the warehouses full of food in the city. You should see the era that can make you stand out in this chaotic world and let you live your dreams! "
"Red! Use red tape to prevent the ghosts from coming into contact with you and causing any harm! I've already brought back enough red tape for all of you to safely enter the city. You can take whatever you want … "
The middle-aged man picked up his jug of wine from the ground and gulped it down in large mouthfuls. After drinking almost the entire jug of wine into his stomach, he laughed loudly and said, "It's right there! Your former capital, the place called Washington, has frozen food, all the medicine, stored gold, hidden guns, trapped women, and everything you dream of. Go, all the people with dreams, go, everything is there. As long as you can bring it out, everything will be yours. Compared to this … what is your life worth?! "
"As a man … dying for his dreams, isn't this the romance of being a man?!"
The entire camp was quiet, and even the sound of chewing food had almost stopped. Most of the survivors here were strong adult men. Each of them looked at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression, and the capital of Washington, which was mostly in ruins in the distance. Then, when the first man stood up and walked toward the car full of red tape, the rest of the men also began to move. Everyone went to get a few rolls of tape, and every man's footsteps seemed to be filled with strength.
"Ah!"
Nobody knew who roared first. Closely after that, most of the men in the camp roared in the same way. Many of them even cried as they roared. They roared hoarsely and forcefully as if they wanted to vent their grievances, depression, despair and even their crimes. This was the only sound that could be heard in the entire camp...
In the early morning of the same day, a few thousand meters away from the abandoned camp, the middle-aged man walked with six people beside him. These six people were also covered in wounds, but compared to the middle-aged man who looked like a mummy covered in bandages, these people's injuries were much lighter.
"Gentle, gentle … it hurts!"
The middle-aged man showed a very bitter expression and whispered to a beautiful woman who was kneading his bones. It was as if he could vaguely see his tears from the pain.
This beautiful woman was close to thirty years old, but her appearance was very pretty. She said with a hint of ridicule, "Since you know it hurts, don't be so stubborn! You just fought a battle to the death with a rank 4 powerhouse. Your Tremor-Tremor Fruit's energy should be pretty much used up. Your Soul's Light isn't the kind that can heal the body. If you continue like this, you will really die. Previously in the camp, you acted cool and used the Tremor-Tremor Fruit to shake the ground. In the end, the bones in your hand were dislocated. Are you tired of living?! " While speaking, the beautiful woman forcefully twisted the middle-aged man's wrist. This time, the middle-aged man really cried out in pain. He rolled on the ground in pain.
Among the remaining five people, three of them showed a defeated expression, while the remaining two people were somewhat at a loss. Among the three, a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old said with a smile, "You are newcomers, so you are not familiar with our captain. After you get along with him for a long time, you will know how much trouble we have, and how he usually causes trouble. With such a captain … I guess we didn't die in a horror movie, nor did we die in the hands of some reincarnation team, but died from exhaustion."
The middle-aged man wiped his tears and stood up from the ground, roaring in a low voice, "Don't speak ill of me! Also, fighting for one's dream isn't causing trouble! "
The youth spread out his hands and said helplessly, "Yes, yes, yes. You are the captain. You have the final say. God knows who was the one who immediately clamored to fight to the death with team China after hearing that they had destroyed half of the continent like a demon. God knows that it is team China. Let's not talk about good and evil first. Just the fact that they have stood as the strongest for three reincarnation eras is already a huge problem …"
The middle-aged man scratched his head and said, "But I really do want to fight with the strongest. Last time, we fought team Devil. Although we lost, we didn't lose by much. I was thinking about how strong team China is. You know, people are always curious. Curiosity will always give birth to dreams, so I …"
"Yes, yes, yes …"
This time, it wasn't just the youth. Apart from the two newbies, the other four also muttered perfunctorily.
The middle-aged man was even more helpless. He swung his arm that had been corrected. Just as he was about to speak, footsteps suddenly sounded from the direction of the camp. The middle-aged man immediately looked over and saw an old man leading some women and children out of the camp. These people were also carrying a lot of food and drinking water.
The old man was the botanist who had cooked the pot of food at the beginning. He silently walked to the front of the group and put down the bundle of food in his hands, saying, "I know you will definitely leave. I think … you must be heroes who have appeared in accordance with God's will. This era needs your appearance. Just as you said, people should be born with dreams … Go, go and return the dreams to this world."
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed. He picked up the package from the ground and said, "That's exactly what I was planning to do …" After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. The remaining six people looked at each other and followed behind the middle-aged man.
The women and children beside the old man were also holding food and so on. Seeing this, they planned to catch up to the six people and hand over the food in their hands. At this moment, the youth who had spoken before suddenly turned his head and said with a smile, "No need. We can find food at any time. These things are what you need more … Also, don't cry. Don't worry, the calamity of the specters will pass one day. So at this time …"
"You just need to smile."
As he spoke, the young man hurriedly ran a few steps and followed behind the middle-aged man. Just like that, this group of people slowly walked into the night and disappeared in front of this group of people. A few minutes after they left, in the darkness of the night, behind this group of women and young men, more men walked out from the darkness. They were all tied with red tape, and they all had smiles on their faces …
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