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Chapter 1170

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Lü Shu watched as the cultivators in the camp carried the goats away. He suddenly felt a little regretful. Did this group of starving contestants look like they knew the secret of the ruins?

However, if this group of people didn't know the secret, then how did they survive for so many days with hundreds of people? Yesterday, when they were hunting the yellow antelope, Lv Shu had already noticed many creatures watching them. In fact, some of them were waiting to hunt the herd of yellow antelope, but in the end, the herd of yellow antelope was wiped out.

At that time, Lü Shu did not have enough time. Otherwise, none of the onlookers would have been able to escape …

So there were actually many large carnivorous creatures in the ruins. So how did this large camp of low-level cultivators and ordinary people survive?

Lü Shu quietly followed them into the camp. Disregarding everything else, Lü Shu found that although these people were enthusiastically discussing how to divide the goats, they did not lower their vigilance. The short-haired black man would occasionally look outside the mud wall, as if he was afraid that some creature would break through.

Just this vigilance alone indicated that it was not his first time entering the ruins, or that he was a contestant who had lived on the edge of a knife outside.

However, this did not have much to do with Lü Shu. He only wanted to know what the secret of the ruins was.

The ratio of ordinary people in the camp to men was about half to half. Everyone sat on the ground with nothing to live for.

Ordinary people did not have tents to live in. The people who brought tents into the ruins were originally cultivators who were prepared. Meanwhile, ordinary people were sleeping at home when the mist suddenly spread, and there was no time to prepare.

Ordinary people did not have the ability to protect themselves, and in the end, they did not even bring any supplies. It was simply one disaster after another.

Lü Shu looked at a middle-aged man sitting next to him and asked curiously, "How did you guys end up in the camp?"

The middle-aged man said dejectedly, "We promised to pay them when we got out, and then we had to work with them every day."

"What if we can't pay them?" Lü Shu asked curiously.

"Then we will be chased out," the middle-aged man said.

"Have they chased people out?" Lü Shu asked.

"They have. More than 20 people were not willing to pay or work, so they were chased out," the middle-aged man explained.

Lü Shu was silent for a moment. If they were chased out, they would die. How could these cultivators bear to do this?

Lü Shu did not think that he was kind at all, and even a little selfish. However, when he was really in a desperate situation, he would still help if he could.

This was not to say that he was overflowing with love, but a kind of reverence towards life. What was more important than life?

Of course, there were two sides to everything. Those who were chased out didn't seem to have any desire to live. At this time, they were still fussing about money and didn't want to work. It could only be said that pitiful people must have their detestable side.

Lü Shu could only say that. This was a very contradictory thing, but he could not help but feel that he could not help but feel. Lü Shu was Shu did not want to think too much.

He turned around and was suddenly shocked. Lü Shu looked at Israel in surprise. "Who are you trying to scare?"

Israel's face was covered with dust and looked dirty. Israel said in an aggrieved tone, "I'm just afraid that I'll be remembered …"

"You are quite smart." Lü Shu's praise was quite sincere this time. When he first saw Israel, she wanted everyone in the world to know about her beauty. Now she finally understood that beauty could be a sin in this place.

In fact, this statement was not accurate. Was beauty wrong? Of course, it was not beauty that was wrong, but people who had evil thoughts about beauty.

It was just that many people liked to blame the sin on beauty and give women the title of femme fatale. She was just a little beautiful …

Israel said complacently, "I am definitely smart, and I don't think those cultivators are good people."

At this time, the yellow antelope mutton was cut and roasted. The black man said, "All cultivators come here to eat the meat so that we can go out to work tomorrow."

In the group that had just arrived with Israel, a cameraman suddenly asked, "What about us? Can't we eat it?"

The black leader smiled. "This kind of meat that can restore physical strength is of course for us cultivators. What is the use of eating it for you? We will find food for you tomorrow. "

"Why? That is our mutton," the cameraman said indignantly. As he spoke, he tried to snatch the mutton back.

The black leader punched him in the face, and the cameraman fell to the ground. The black leader smiled and said, "Now this mutton is not yours."

As he spoke, the black leader looked at everyone in the camp. "Here, ordinary people must serve cultivators. Every woman must serve a cultivator. As for how you discuss your food, that's your business. As for men, you have to work. Do you understand?"

The camp was silent. It seemed that this was a rule that had been established a long time ago. The black leader's punch to the cameraman was to show the newcomers who had just arrived. However, Lü Shu did not feel any sympathy. After all, this group of people had decided to abandon Lü Shu the moment they discovered the camp.

Of course, Lü Shu could not ask for more. It was great to be able to dump this group of giant babies on someone else. However, he was not a good person. If you decided to find someone else, don't look back.

Our country's famous relationship expert once said, "In the beginning, if you want to separate, then separate …"

Some cultivators grinned and gathered to collect their own mutton. Then, Lü Shu saw a cultivator wave to a woman after collecting the mutton. He used a knife to cut a small piece and gave it to her. Then, he led the woman back to his own tent.

Lü Shu looked at the other cultivators and saw that they were doing the same.

In fact, the distribution of food for the cultivators was relatively adequate. The extra food was left for them to distribute. This was a hint to all the cultivators to gather their ordinary "slaves".

Lü Shu suddenly felt that this black leader was very smart. He had firmly united the hearts of the cultivators. Then, he did not monopolize the benefits. Instead, he allowed everyone to enjoy the convenience of "order" and spontaneously maintained this cruel order!

The black leader waved at Lü Shu. "Come and collect your mutton."

After Lü Shu took the mutton, the black leader smiled at him. "You will fit in with this group. They have prepared an extra tent for you."

This was a direct attempt to rope in Lü Shu. Even the mutton given to Lü Shu was obviously a little more.

Lü Shu agreed on the surface, but he was actually sneering in his heart. This is my mutton. If you dare to let me know that your secret is not worth a mutton, I will beat your brains out!

Don't ask why half a head became a whole head. The extra is interest!

When Lü Shu turned around and walked back, he suddenly found that many women in the camp were silently looking at him. To be precise, they were looking at the mutton in his hand and swallowing their saliva.

At this time, Israel was sitting in the corner, feeling wronged. Lü Shu waved at her. Israel gritted her teeth and followed Lü Shu to the tent.

After entering the small tent, Israel suddenly began to take off her clothes. Lü Shu did not know whether to laugh or cry. He whispered to stop her, "Eat your mutton in peace. If you dare to take off your clothes, I will throw you out!"

Saying this, Lü Shu lay down. The tent was not small. Lü Shu lay down at a distance of about half a meter from Israel. Israel looked at Lü Shu with a little hatred. "Am I not good-looking enough? Do you have someone you like? Is she better looking than me? "

Lü Shu thought for a moment. "Yes, better looking than you …"

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