"Run!"
The older brother shouted, "Run, run!"
Bai Xiaolu pounced towards the window, but her ankle was still held tightly by Lord Snake. The big boss of Sirius Casino was not completely dead yet. He stared at the boy with murky red eyes, and saliva mixed with blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He finally made a sound deep in his throat, but it was unclear whether he was laughing or screaming.
"Ah!"
Bai Xiaolu was extremely scared. A hint of anger flashed across her face. She didn't know where she got the courage from, but she bent down and grabbed Lord Snake's pistol, stuffed it into Lord Snake's mouth, and pulled the trigger.
The boy emptied all the bullets in the clip in one breath. His fingers were still twitching.
"Enough, Xiaolu, enough!"
The older brother shouted, "He's completely dead. Run!"
Master Snake finally let go of his hand. His wart-like head completely disappeared into the scorching smoke.
"Lord Snake! F * ck! Lord Snake! "
The banging on the door became more and more violent, and the door frame rattled.
Bai Xiaolu took off Lord Snake's coat and put it on her body to cover her brother's eyes. Only then did she pounce on the window and shake the bars with all her strength. Naturally, she couldn't pull them open or twist them.
"Let me do it!"
The older brother said in a deep voice.
"No, you've already activated it twice in a row. If you use your 'ability' again, you'll die!"
Bai Xiaolu cried and screamed.
"I'm going to die anyway. Get out of the way, Xiaolu."
The older brother said.
Then, he activated it a third time.
This time, even Bai Xiaolu's nerve endings could clearly feel her brother's extreme pain.
She really wanted to dig out her brother's brain from his chest and put it into a pot of oil to fry.
However, her brother endured the intense pain and used his' ability 'to twist and break the two iron bars inch by inch. He tore a small hole.
When Bai Xiaolu forced her way out, the door was knocked open.
The spectators at the Sirius Casino were all burly men. No one could crawl out of such a small hole like Bai Xiaolu.
"Lord Snake!"
"Boss!"
"Don't let that brat escape!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang bang! "
Bai Xiaolu rolled into the alley behind the Sirius Casino. His face was bruised and swollen, and his bones were aching. However, he did not stop for a moment and ran away.
The bullets whizzed past him, leaving streaks of pain on his shoulders and cheeks.
He rolled and crawled as he ran for his life. But in the end, he was too small and weak. He had just been whipped three times by Lord Snake, and his brother had also used up too much of his stamina and spirit. Gradually, he felt like his legs were filled with lead, and his chest was like a burning bellows. His vision gradually blurred.
"The little bastard is over there!"
"Don't run!"
"Catch him! What are you looking at? Hurry up and catch him! The Sirius Casino will reward you handsomely!"
"Five hundred chips, no, a thousand chips. Catch this brat and give him a thousand chips!"
Roars came from behind.
The people in front of them who were watching the show suddenly turned into beasts with bright eyes and zombies with hungry stomachs.
Bai Xiaolu panicked and did not know where to go. The more he ran, the more chaotic he became. He knocked over the witch doctor's medicine pot, knocked over the old miscellaneous goods on the side of the road, and flipped over the cowhide and scorpion shells that were drying. After running around in circles, he unexpectedly turned back to the vicinity of the meat market.
"Boom!"
A stun grenade exploded near his temple. He suddenly felt like his head had been hammered by a hammer. He could not hold on any longer. His legs went soft, and he flew out.
Then, he crashed into an iron tower, bounced back, and was stepped on by the iron tower.
He could clearly feel the curved patterns under the big leather boots on his face.
But even the leather boots with steel plates could not resist the strong stench of the iron tower's feet that seeped out and entered his nostrils.
The person who stepped on him was so smelly!
Bai Xiaolu heard a series of gasps. It was like the appearance of "Lord Snake" not long ago. No, it was ten times scarier than that.
Then, there was a series of "Da Da Da Da Da Da" sounds, thin and dense. It was as if melted metal had turned into a heavy downpour and fell from the sky.
Some people screamed. Some people were torn to pieces before they could even scream. More people did not even have the courage or strength to scream.
Bai Xiaolu widened his eyes and saw an incredible scene. Twenty to thirty Sirius Casino guards who were chasing him were caught in the middle by the storm of bullets. They were only wearing ordinary bulletproof vests at most. Under the dense storm of bullets, they could not resist at all and were torn to pieces in an instant. Like more people who were chasing him for the reward of a thousand chips, they were mixed into a muddy road of blood.
"Who is so fierce?"
Bai Xiaolu was dumbfounded. "Such a massacre in public!"
The concentrated gunfire lasted for a full ten seconds before it gradually stopped. At least a hundred people had died tragically under the storm of bullets. In this chaotic world, human lives were like grass, but this kind of "harvest" was rare in Tombstone Town.
"The Golden Tooth is talking —"
Bai Xiaolu heard a dissatisfied voice. "Who told you to run around and shout like that?"
First kill, then question. Listening to the complaint, it seemed that the dismembered limbs and corpses lying on the ground were wrong.
"The Golden Tooth!"
This name stirred up stormy waves in Bai Xiaolu's heart.
There were many gang leaders, guild leaders, and bosses in the Bloodthirsty Wasteland.
But there was only one boss among bosses, and that was "The Golden Tooth Barrett" of the "Citigroup Gang"!
Compared to the "Citigroup Gang" led by The Golden Tooth Barrett, the Sirius Casino, the Black Ghost Gang, the Scrap Iron Gang, and even the "Tombstone Town" or "Iron Flower City" were like a two-headed cow compared to a three-headed lizard — there was no comparison at all. The latter could shoot the former full of holes with just a sneeze, just like the scene in front of him.
In troubled times, whoever had a gun was the king of grass. It was said that the "Citigroup Gang" had occupied a well-equipped military base. Not to mention ordinary light and heavy firearms, they even had heavy armored vehicles and armed helicopters. Yellow bullets were everywhere, so naturally, they were the overlords of the Bloodthirsty Wasteland.
Bai Xiaolu's big scalp boot, which was stepping on his face, moved slightly to the boy's chest. Then, he could finally turn his head. As he expected, he saw a majestic armored vehicle parked in the open space in the center of the meat market. The wheels were still stained with blood, probably because it had run over some unlucky people when it crashed into the meat market just now.
The storm of bullets just now had been shot out from the armored vehicle. White smoke was still spurting out of the muzzles, and when it mixed with the dust, it looked like a hazy mist of blood.
Next to the armored vehicle were two rows of strong men with cold expressions and murderous auras.
They were all standard anti-stab boots, knee pads, wrist guards, color-changing camouflage uniforms, Level 3 armor and bulletproof vests, smart helmets, tactical goggles, and wrist-mounted microcomputer combat systems. The famous "Citigroup" logo was stuck on their chests and arms, and they were a hundred times stronger than the gangs in Tombstone Town. At first glance, they did look like the regular army from the underground world.
The only difference between them and the regular army was that they did not wear the logo of "Alliance" or "Agreement" on their helmets. Instead, they used a greasepaint pen to draw four capital English letters:
“MAGA！”
This was their battle cry, and it was also their oath. That was why Citigroup was also known as "MAGA Gang" or "Marga Gang". Every time the sound of "MAGA" echoed in Bloodthirsty Wasteland, even the craziest of bandits could not help but tremble.
"Why did Citigroup come to Tombstone Town?"
Bai Xiaolu thought in a daze. "They have a military base and are very rich. There is no need for them to rob a barren place like Tombstone Town."
"Boss, the mosquitoes have been killed, and the people of Tombstone Town have been gathered here. They are all waiting for your orders!"
Bai Xiaolu saw that the person who had spoken just now was actually nodding and bowing to Iron Tower, who was standing on him, and holding a megaphone with both hands.
Could it be that the people he had accidentally bumped into were the Tyrant and Grim Reaper of Bloodthirsty Wasteland, The Golden Tooth Barrett?
Bai Xiaolu felt that he was about to die.
But he was not willing to die so muddle-headedly. He did not know where he found the courage to look up.
Through the dim sunlight, Bai Xiaolu first saw a pair of shiny golden teeth. Then, he saw a full beard that looked ready to fight. Then, he saw a face that was full of potholes and holes. All the missing parts were filled with aluminum alloy and even rivets. His two eyeballs were replaced by red heat-sensing artificial eyes. On both sides of his temples, there were even two extremely exaggerated metal horns that were filled with unreasonable explosive power.
Between the two horns, above the aluminum alloy skull, there was a dirty little red hat. In the middle of the hat were four capital letters embroidered with gold thread. Naturally, it was "MAGA"!
"So he's the 'Golden Tooth' boss, Barrett."
Bai Xiaolu thought, "He stinks. He really stinks!"
The golden-toothed boss sensed Bai Xiaolu's gaze and lowered his head to look at him. His two eyeballs continued to emit squeaking sounds, but he didn't have the slightest intention of removing his boots. It was as if he was treating Bai Xiaolu as a very comfortable stepping stone.
"The underground people took everything away from us!"
The Golden Tooth took over the megaphone and roared at the entire Tombstone Town. "The underground people launched a thermonuclear war and took away the blue sky, the white clouds, the forests, the wilderness, the prosperous cities, the tranquil villages, the fresh air, the clean water, and all the good days of the past!
"They took everything away from us and hid in the comfortable, luxurious, and clean underground cities. They hid in the sanctuaries that were like paradises. There was everything there. Fresh air and clean water. Delicious steak and cake. Banquets! Balls! And women! A beautiful woman, a clean woman, a normal woman, a woman with two mouths! A woman who smelled good and not like a two-headed cow dung! They had everything!
"What about us? Brothers in the Bloodthirsty Wasteland, tell me, what do we have? Do we have fresh oxygen? Do we have clean water that is not contaminated by radiation? Do we have cake? Do we have steak? Do we have wine and dancing? Do we have women who look like women? Do we have the most basic dignity as a human being? Tell me!
"No, we don't! We don't! We don't have f * cking anything! In the eyes of the culprits who started the war, the underground people, we are not even human beings. We are just grotesque, inhumane, and disgusting animals. We are zombies, beasts, garbage, 'devils', or even nothing at all. We are a 'zero', a detestable natural phenomenon. We are rats and cockroaches that cannot be exterminated but must be exterminated!
"Haven't you had enough of this kind of life? Do you want to gnaw on stones, endure radiation, and rot like a dead pig for the rest of your life, and then slowly rot to death with her?
"If you don't want to live this kind of life anymore, don't say that The Golden Tooth didn't give you a chance. Now, there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There is an unguarded underground city waiting for us. Good wine, delicious food, clean air, water, and women. Even a medical cabin for treating radiation sickness is waiting for us there. Tell me, do you have the courage to fight with The Golden Tooth and take back what belongs to us?"
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Aiya, I originally agreed to write a chapter a day and use the rest of the time to come up with a new book.
But why is it that without Old Demon Li's interference, I don't need to be on steroids to write those righteous, hot-blooded, and eloquent paragraphs, is it so satisfying, so exciting, and so smooth? Look, my hand slipped and three chapters came out!
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