Chapter 14 My Big Brother's Tactics Are A Hundred Years Ahead of the World [Please Read More!]

Half a month later, at the polluted base camp.

Before it became a polluter's stronghold, this was the seat of the city government - a building with a more Western-style feel.

After several renovations and the addition of some miscellaneous stuff, it became the gathering place for polluters today.

It is also their nest.

The best room in the entire Evolution City was now in a mess.

After the apocalypse broke out, precious food was scattered all over the ground, and the tableware was shattered into countless pieces.

If you look closely, you can see that the steaming food is bright red and emits a pungent smell of blood.

Rather than saying it is a product of careful cooking, it would be more accurate to say it is freshly slaughtered flesh and blood.

"Trash! They're all a bunch of trash!"

Lai San has been in a bad mood these days. He smashes things and curses in the house.

This intense anger even suppressed the strong desire for destruction that was born from the twisted mind.

Now he just wanted to find those rats that were causing trouble in the City of Evolution and vent his anger on them to vent his hatred.

"Third brother, you have to learn to be calm and composed."

On one side of the room, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a well-tailored suit spoke calmly.

If you ignore the two tentacles that are cutting the rare "steak" and the red wine glass that flies out of thin air, someone who doesn't know him might think he is a business elite.

"Calm down? How the hell do you expect me to calm down?"

Lai San's eyes were red, and violent murderous intent was lingering around his body without any concealment, making the room even more chilling.

"Old Qian, you know that those self-depraved bastards actually chopped off the head of my most beloved big guy! I'm so calm! I wish I could grind them to dust!"

"I see you're enjoying your meal, Big Guy. Besides, your impotent rage won't solve the problem."

Qian Li showed a sinister sneer, picked up a handkerchief with his tentacles and wiped his mouth.

"Isn't it just the loss of a few dozen losers? No big deal. It must be those aliens who are seeking their own death coming again."

Lai San panted heavily and said impatiently, "Then what do you say we should do?"

"It's okay. I already have a rough idea of ​​their location. A bunch of self-righteous losers, we can destroy them in a snap. They will become food for our evolutionary journey, just like before." Qian Li said calmly, "Not only that, I even found those rats we hadn't caught."

"real?"

Lai San's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since all the edible food in the city was eaten up, they began to devour each other in order to continue evolving and surviving.

At first, he devoured his opponents, and later he devoured his subordinates.

But the contaminated flesh and blood is not as delicious to eat as pure flesh and blood.

Therefore, Lai San has been coveting those survivors for a long time.

The players who occasionally come to this city are regarded by him as the best supplements, and eating one can greatly increase his strength.

This is how he and Qian Li broke through to the D level.

"Don't worry, we'll have the exact location by this afternoon at the latest," Qian Li said confidently. "According to our previous estimates, there are at least a few hundred more sheep. Once we devour them all, our strength will be greatly enhanced."

"When that time comes, hey, we two brothers can go out and explore other places!"

After hearing what Qian Li said, Lai San started to have wild thoughts.

In a sense, he can barely be considered a pure person.

He doesn't smoke, drink, or have any bad habits. He eats only to fill his stomach and increase his strength. He is obsessed with becoming stronger.

The food used to fill the stomach is a bit abstract, and has a style similar to that of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

"Report!"

"Come on in."

"Brother! Great news! We've basically found the location of those mutton mutton gangs! There are so many of them, I'm afraid all of us brothers will have to go out in full force!"

"Haha. Look, Third Brother, isn't the good news here?"

"That's right! Go and tell the boys to prepare the feast!"

At dusk, the army of the polluted came out in full force.

The city has long run out of fuel since the apocalypse.

Nearly a thousand people, led by a scout, rushed towards the building where the survivors were.

Those who knew about that scene thought it was an army of polluted people being dispatched, while those who didn’t would think it was Patrick and Bikini Bottom moving together!

The whole style of the painting is characterized by a strange shape.

In a ruin not far away, Lu Wenwu took out his walkie-talkie and whispered:

"Brother Long, people are heading your way, and the number is about the same as estimated. How many of them can survive this time depends on Niu Niu's performance. Don't let him get killed."

"Roger that. We're all set. Director Ye will be keeping an eye on him. Be careful. Over."

Compared to Lu Wenwu's casual response, Wei Long's reply was obviously much more formal.

Yuan Shikai, who was hiding here with Lu Wenwu, was still a little uneasy at this time.

Even though he tried his best to appear less nervous, he was still trying to steady his breathing.

But his breath was still a little shaky.

Even if Lu Wenwu lured the tiger away from the mountain and sent away nearly a thousand subordinates, there were still at least twenty or thirty D+ level leaders and hundreds of D and D- level subordinates in the polluted base camp.

Soon, the two of them and the dog would rush in against so many strong men and forcibly assassinate Lai San who was ranked C.

It’s absolutely bullshit to say that I’m not nervous.

"Calm down, you're breathing harder than Maomao." Lu Wenwu handed him a piece of gum. "Just be at ease. My brother's tactics are a hundred years ahead of the world. Lie down, I'll take you flying."

"Your elder brother?"

Yuan Shi chewed gum, and the tension in his heart dissipated a little, but he still held tightly to a special melee firearm at his waist.

He had prepared that specifically for this assassination.

"To be called Big Brother by a strong man like you, he must be a tactical master with a more thorough understanding of dungeons!"

"Of course."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly, his face showing a look of nostalgia and emotion.

"Switching from an advantageous position secures victory, switching from an evenly matched position breaks a deadlock, and switching from an unfavorable position saves a losing situation! I've learned my big brother's strategy, and now the only thing left is A."

Yuan Shi: “.”

Brother, after hearing what you said, my heart, which had been gradually letting go, suddenly became anxious again.

Waited patiently for a while.

As the sun set and night was approaching, a signal finally came from Wei Long.

Lu Wenwu breathed in and out for a while, adjusting his energy and spirit to its peak.

Then he patted the dog's head and said, "It's up to you, baby. Play with them for a while longer."

He was not worried at all that Maomao's life was in danger.

With a speed of up to 56 points, if Maomao is determined to run, ordinary C-level people will not be able to catch up.

"Woof."

Maomao let out a low growl, and suddenly turned into a streak of light and rushed straight to the main gate of the polluted base.

The yellow flash dog is back!

(End of this chapter)