Swallow the Earth System

Shen Mengting couldn't bear to look straight.

In fact, these days, she is not the first time to see such a scene, nor is it the first time she has come to this slum area, but every time she comes, she will have a sad feeling in her heart.

Life is worse than a dog.

The survivors living at the bottom of the base, their lives are not as good as the weeds, meaningless to live.

The few people in bright clothes were eye-catching.

The skinny refugees around them immediately found them, and several people trembled and came to the Gu Feng people. They hugged Gu Feng's thighs and begged hard.

"Uncle, give us some food."

"I beg you, please give us some leftovers. It has been three or four days since we have not eaten."

However, at this moment, Shen Mengting, who was always gentle and kind, suddenly withdrew a pistol from his waist.

Huh! !!

The large-caliber Megnon revolver was loud, and a hot, narrow yellow shell fell to the ground.

The refugees around the crowd hurried back, and if they shot themselves here, no one would control them.

No one will even come to collect the dead!

Gu Feng gave Shen Mengting a strange look: "I thought you would give them some food kindly."

According to Shen Mengting's kind personality, Gu Feng was somewhat surprised when he saw such a tragedy and shot away the refugees.

Shen Mengting sighed helplessly: "You thought I didn't want to, when I first came to the slums, I did give them some food and coins, but the result was to attract more refugees. At first it was 5, Six, then dozens, hundreds ... "

That's it.

From Shen Mengting's discourse, the tragedy of the time can be imagined.

In such a barren place, when you give alms for one yuan, ten people will beg you immediately, and when you give out ten more yuan, 100 people will beg you soon.

Ten passes, ten passes ...

In the end, these refugees surrounded Shen Mengting, and she realized that kind charity is actually stupid here.

It's really helpless.

"BOSS, the clue broke in the hands of an arms dealer near here."

Arms Dealer?

Is there anyone selling guns in private in such a barren place?

Although firearms are no longer contraband in the base, it is still very difficult for ordinary people to get hold of them. I did not expect that there were still people in the slum areas who were engaged in arms trading.

Shen Mengting knew this very well and explained softly: "Having a gun is only the first step in slum safety. There are more than one arms dealers here, and they even form small gangs, but most of them are just petty. Ordinary people set up a small force with a few guns ... "

With a few words, Gu Feng can feel the chaos in this area.

With just a few pistols, a small force can be formed, which sounds like the most dangerous period of war.

"Come on, let me see the chaos here."

Gu Feng was not in a hurry to find the arms dealer immediately. He had a slight interest in the slums in the last days.

In this eschatological age where human lives are worse than dogs, only by seeing these most terrible chaos can we understand how precious their power is.

Hey, hey, hey!

Not too far, gunfire came from the chaotic building not far away.

"Ah, wow!"

Several people screamed and pulled the trigger. Sudden attacks made the enemy too late to fight back. Neutral bullets shot through several people's chests, causing them to fall unconsciously.

Those weird people rushed in and snatched the weapons from the dead body. These are precious resources.

"Remember, there will only be one force here!"

"That is our torrent."

Saying that the others fired several shots in the street, it seemed that they were warning the unscrupulous refugees around them.

Torrent?

This torrent is a recent emerging force. The word "hong" made Gu Feng naturally think of Cheng Hongliang.

I didn't expect to come here in less than 10 minutes, and I would see this kind of small-scale gang struggle. I do n’t know if it is too chaotic or Gu Feng ’s luck is really good.

...

...

Walked for a few more minutes.

Suddenly Gu Feng stopped and stopped.

Looking away, he seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

"Gu Feng, look!"

Shen Mengting also seemed to see it. She pulled Gu Feng a little in the distance, her eyes blinked with a little distressed light.

It was a four or five year old girl.

Niuniu!

When Gu Feng first came to the base, the little girl rescued by Ma vigorously.

She is so cute and cute, Gu Feng still remembers it clearly.

The sensible little girl left the chocolate to her father, but forcing herself to refuse to eat it, she moved Shen Mengting to cry.

However, when Gu Niu was seen again as a cute little girl, Gu Feng couldn't help beating!

She used to be pink and pink cartoon clothes, now it has completely turned into gray and black, and there are many tattered holes in it.

The little girl was very weak with one arm pulled around, and seemed to be interrupted in a cruel way by someone.

The round little face was also covered with bruises, especially on her forehead. The dirt was mixed with dirt and sand. That was caused by ...

This silly little girl scratched his head when he met someone.

"Brother, please, give Niuniu something to eat. My mother hasn't eaten for a week."

Niuniu was lying on the ground and severely scratched her head. The bruise on her forehead was mixed with blood, and the dirt and sand on the ground were mixed into the wound.

However, the poor man didn't have much food himself, and his kindness had been polished by the last days, and Niu Niu was kicked out with one kick.

Niuniu fell on the ground and rolled a few laps. She supported her body with one hand and stood up again. She patted the dirt and dust on her body.

She seems to be accustomed to such things.

Niuniu's big, dry eyes did not give up hope, but twisted her small body and came to another person, kneeling in front of him.

"Uncle, uncle."

"My mother is sick and hasn't eaten for a long time. Please give me something to eat. Niuniu has given you a hoe."

Niuniu continued to scratch her head regardless of the injuries on her head. This time, her target was an uncle with a wild mess.

The uncle's complexion was a little more complicated. He was not as ruthless as the last man, and looked at the little girl so pitifully.

"Pitiful."

"Uncle doesn't have much food. Let's split half of this hoe."

The kind-hearted uncle carefully took out a half-dried steamed bun from his arms, and half-opened it to Niuniu.

Niuniu was so happy that she continued to scratch her head on the ground: "Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your kindness."

Sad

A strong heart swelled into his chest.

Shen Mengting couldn't help but waved at Niu Niu in the distance: "Niu Niu, we are here !!"