doomsday survival

Chapter 299 The Country of Daughters
Yu Zui, Shi Jian was taken aback by this name, he couldn't figure out what it meant.However, the title of "Saint" completely broke the pure and beautiful image in Shi Jian's fantasy.

What puzzled him the most was that from the perspective of the other party's reception staff, it seemed that this was a tribe dominated by women, and there was no man in charge, which was incredible.

However, out of respect for others, Shi Jian did not express his doubts, but introduced himself: "Hello, I am the commander-in-chief of the Chang'an Tribe, Shi Jian, they are my assistants, Feng Chen, Mei Zi and Andre."

Following Shi Jian's introduction, the three of Feng Chen stood up and nodded respectively, but the other party didn't intend to introduce the other two, nor did they take Feng Chen's three seriously, and didn't even give a nod in return.

"Chang'an Tribe," Master Lan muttered silently. After a while, he said, "Good name. I don't know when you migrated here. I haven't seen you before."

Shi Jian smiled slightly, and said: "We have always lived in Changbai Mountain, and we have never met you. I think Changbai Mountain is too big, and it is still beyond human power to go all over here."

The reason why he said this was because Shi Jian didn't want the other party to know the existence of the cottage, so it was better to think that they only had a residence in the old district.

Lord Lan nodded, and said seriously: "Indeed, manpower is not enough. Only a true god can grasp the whole world clearly."

"True God?" Shi Jian asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Lost lambs." Master Lan's voice was very low and sounded mysterious, "You have magical artifacts to protect you, but you have escaped from the embrace of the true god, why don't you return to the embrace of the true god? Come on, join us in Yu Zui."

Shi Jian and Feng Chen looked at each other in blank dismay, no one thought that the other party would start wooing them in less than a few words, and in the name of God, this is really speechless.

"I'm sorry, is that Lord Lan?" Shi Jian hesitated, and decided to use this to address the other party, so that the image of the saint in his heart can continue to be perfect.

Unexpectedly, a woman sitting next to Lord Lan suddenly shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, is Lord Lan what you criminals can call you?"

"That," Shi Jian said innocently, spreading his hands, "Didn't she tell me to call me Lord Lan?"

"That's the self-defeating words of the saint. You, a sinner, dare to climb up the pole. It's too presumptuous!" Another woman also yelled loudly.

Master Lan hummed lightly, and the two women immediately shut up and stopped talking, which shows how majestic she is in the tribe.She waved her hand lightly, and said: "Those who don't know don't blame me, I give you the right to call me Lord Lan in the name of the true God."

"Why don't you thank the Holy Maiden Qilan?" the woman on the left spoke again.

Shi Jian now feels that one head is bigger than two heads. He really can't tell these women who have fallen into fanaticism, but it is absolutely impossible for him to thank each other for this.Not to mention that there are no real gods, even if there were, Shi Jian would not have the slightest liking for the so-called gods.

"Then don't shout." Shi Jian leaned back indifferently, leaning back on the chair, and said lazily, "I don't want to make your god angry, I don't have time to deal with him."

"Bang!" Master Lan slapped the table and stood up, his whole face changed with anger, pointing at Shi Jian and shouting angrily: "I don't know what to do! I wanted to influence you and let you return to the embrace of the true god." , but you are still obsessed with your obsession, and you dare to say crazy things to me, do you really think that I can't do anything to you if you have a magic weapon?"

The two women also stood up, aiming their guns at Shi Jian, their eyes widening with endless anger.The three of Feng Chen immediately raised their guns and confronted them.

Shi Jian sat as calmly as Mount Tai, and said indifferently: "If you want to believe in your god, just believe in it. I won't care about it, and I don't bother to care about it. But if you want to overwhelm me with that goddamn god, Then you are really wrong." As he spoke, he took out a few grenades from his pocket, arranged them in a row on the table, and then said, "Do you know this?"

Lan Ye looked at the row of grenades in front of Shi Jian, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. He clearly recognized what it was and knew its power.

"Shen Lei?" Master Lan murmured.

Shi Jian smiled and said, "Are you familiar? It's good to know each other. Can we sit down and have a good talk now?"

Lan Ye sneered, and said disdainfully: "What is the god thunder?" After speaking, she took out a piece of paper from her bosom, on which some messy patterns were drawn with a red pen, and she saw Hold one end of the paper and shake it in the air, muttering: "Old Lord Taishang is in a hurry like a law!" The paper ignited spontaneously without fire.

The three of Feng Chen were so frightened by this scene that they almost shot, but they heard the Lord Lan say: "If you don't want to die, just put down the magic weapon, maybe I will spare your life."

"Pfft!" Shi Jian almost fainted, he suppressed a smile and said, "Your true god is the Taishang Laojun? Don't think that I was fooled by you just by painting some white phosphorous on the paper. Is it too childish?"

Master Lan's expression changed slightly, he extinguished the burning paper, stared at Shi Jian's face and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Shi Jian didn't answer her, but turned to Feng Chen and said: "Tell her, what was my identity once." He specially emphasized the word "once".

Feng Chen was intimidated by Lord Lan at first, but when he heard Shi Jian's words, he understood that it was just a trick. Now that Shi Jian asked him to introduce him, he immediately understood what Shi Jian meant, and said disdainfully: "Mr. Son of God sent from heaven, what are you a saint?"

"Son of God? Impossible!" Lord Lan said loudly.

"Of course it's impossible, so don't tell me about real gods and false gods. I've stopped playing with you for a long time." Shi Jian said bluntly.

Master Lan's face changed several times, not knowing what he was thinking, and the two people beside him looked at her nervously, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of them.

Finally, Lord Lan let out a long breath, and said: "I don't know which god you are, maybe you know the real god, so let's let you go today." After speaking, he sat down sullenly.

"That's right, we are here to talk about cooperation. In the last days, everyone should help each other, right? Why are you shouting and shouting?" Shi Jian gently rotated a grenade in front of him with his hand , said wearily.

"How do you want to cooperate?" Master Lan asked.

Shi Jian lightly tapped the grenade and said, "That depends on what you have, but before that, can we talk about your tribe?"

Master Lan glared at Shi Jian fiercely, took two deep breaths, and said as if endorsing: "Everyone in the world is guilty, so the true God sent down the punishment of heaven, turning those who have committed the most serious crimes into zombies who cannot be reborn forever. Other sinners with lesser crimes were treated as food by zombies because they did not believe in God. Only our tribe is a tribe protected by the true God. Let us survive the catastrophe of the last days and continue to atone for the sins we have committed. .We were born of remnants of sin, we were born of remnants of iniquity, so we are called remnants of sin.”

Her low voice has a kind of seductive power, which makes people unconsciously think that what she said is the truth. During the process of her speaking, the two women next to her put their hands together and murmured unknowingly. He said something, with a pious expression on his face, as if the true god was right in front of his eyes.

Shi Jian was unmoved, although he kept turning the grenade, as if playing, but his peripheral vision never left the three people on the opposite side, and the other hand was also holding the gun tightly, ready to launch an attack at any time. attack.

Lan Ye was like a missionary there, talking non-stop. Her religious theories sounded like that, but to Shi Jian, who came from the old days, it was full of loopholes.

To put it simply, Master Lan's method is just a patchwork of Buddhism, Taoism, and Western Catholicism mixed together, and the result is a product with four different images.But Shi Jian also has to admire the person who founded this religion. This person must be a standard magic stick. This whole set of statements is too deceptive, and there are many specious scientific knowledge mixed in it, which makes people feel even more confused. People are easily convinced.

From Master Lan's words, Shi Jian also learned about the situation of this tribe.Like the Changbai Tribe, they were also attacked by mobs during their escort, but the difference was that among the remaining people, most of them were women, and less than one-tenth of them were men.

It's the end of the world, and of course there are no moral constraints. Some of the surviving men actually wanted to become kings and overlords, and treated all women as slaves, but in the end they stretched their devil's hands on Master Lan's head.

Master Lan, who has always been a magic stick in the countryside, used a few tricks to scare the crap out of these men, but she took advantage of the situation and integrated all the abused women into one, and actually put those villains to death .

When Lord Lan's master took everyone to find this place of refuge, she completely became a god in everyone's eyes, so this whole set of religious theories was born in the hands of a goddess stick, and she became the saint of this tribe. on the leader.

All of a sudden, no one could stop her anymore, and the other men were also strictly guarded. This group suddenly became respected by women, but men became their appendages.The role of men here is not only to engage in heavy physical labor, but also to be a tool for breeding, and they have no right to speak at all.

"Oh my God, is this a daughter country or a primitive matrilineal clan?" Shi Jian stroked his forehead and sighed secretly.

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