Chapter 552: Is There Anyone There?

Most of the things left in the stagnant water can be used by ordinary survivors.

Xiang Yu originally thought about taking all these things away, but then he remembered that he would no longer live a hard life like in his previous life.

So I stopped thinking about it.

Most of the weapons were taken away, and the tent behind him didn't look to be of very good quality. Xiang Yu was picking and choosing on the spot.

Soon, the noise behind him became louder, and a skinny woman's arm stretched out from the tent. The arm was pitch black.

The woman inside carefully lifted a corner of the tent curtain and looked outside. Almost instantly, she saw Xiang Yu's figure.

At this time, Xiang Yu was squatting on the ground picking up something with his back to her.

The woman was naked, with a muddy sheet wrapped around her chest.

Looking at the empty camp, the woman was dumbfounded. At this time, the other people in the tent were sleeping. She wanted to come out to take a look because she heard that the camp was unusually quiet.

Looking at the things that had been moved out, the people on the cleaning team might have encountered something and left them here and ran away.

The woman's worries disappeared and her eyes showed ecstasy. Did this mean that she was free?

The woman walked out of the tent without thinking, glanced at a black men's short-sleeved shirt draped over the wooden board, put it on, and left.

Xiang Yu was wearing the clothes of an ordinary survivor, and the woman completely mistook Xiang Yu for a wandering survivor nearby.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the puddles behind him, Xiang Yu turned his head and saw a thin woman in a black short-sleeved shirt.

With his lower body wrapped in a bed sheet, he ran in the direction she came from.

The woman escaped at full speed and disappeared in a moment.

Xiang Yu stood up at this time and walked towards the tent behind him, reaching out to lift up the curtain whose color could no longer be seen.

The scene inside made Xiang Yu stunned for a moment. The hand holding the curtain unconsciously exerted a little force, and then let the curtain down.

An indescribable smell filled the tent. Xiang Yu turned around and sat down on an abandoned iron plate beside him.

There were more than a dozen women lying in the tent, most of them were unconscious, and the wooden boards under them had obviously been there for a long time.

Part of the bed sheets had been soaked by water. They lay there unconsciously, and scars were clearly visible on several of their bodies.

Apparently it only appeared recently.

The plain area is not the capital of City A. The way these people removed the fetus was very rough, and they did not bring any advanced equipment with them.

Some of these women are breathing in more than out, and one can completely imagine what they have gone through.

Xiang Yu couldn't explain why he didn't leave at this moment. He took out the long knife, wiped it carefully, and killed time.

Sitting cross-legged on the iron plate with a long knife beside him, he took out a pancake from his pocket and ate it silently.

As the sky gradually darkened, the women in the tents seemed to wake up, but they were still in a daze.

Usually at this time, the camp would give them a mouthful of thin porridge to drink. Although the porridge was really thin, it was thanks to that mouthful of porridge that they had managed to hold on until now.

Two women woke up in the tent. They looked at the dark top of the tent and tried to stand up.

But it was in vain.

"Hello, is there anyone outside..." the woman asked in confusion, but she seemed to have no strength, so her voice was not very loud.

After a while, another person who woke up started shouting along with her. At this time, they did not notice anything unusual in the camp.

It was getting dark. Normally, the camp would be very busy at this time, and there were no lights on in their tents.

There was no light outside, and the woman felt somewhat suspicious, while the other man also felt vaguely uneasy.

Xiang Yu listened to the shouting coming from the tent, did not answer, but just raised his eyes towards the dark outline of the mountain in front of him.

After taking three injections of the magic liquid, her five senses became very sharp. Just now, she faintly heard footsteps coming from the ravine ahead.

Judging from the sounds, there are quite a few people coming.

The women in the tent were still shouting as they had no idea what was going on, but their shouting attracted all the wandering survivors nearby.

What came were not women, but a group of hungry men.

Xiang Yu had long expected such a situation to happen, having lived in the plains for such a long time.

As Xiang Yu often comes into contact with ordinary survivors, he has seen too many situations like this.