Chapter 553: Cannibalism is not new

"Hello... is there anyone outside..." Voices and rustling sounds continued to be heard from the tent.

Apparently the woman inside was getting ready to come out.

"Stop shouting, stay inside and don't come out..." Xiang Yu heard the noise and finally spoke up to stop them.

The woman listened to Xiang Yu's voice and felt an indescribable sense of peace in her heart. This voice sounded different from all the previous ones.

There was no lust, teasing or harshness in the voice; it was the voice of a young girl, not very old but with a soft voice.

The woman sat on the wet bed and did not get up, but wrapped herself in the black sheets.

He took out the oil lamp from the space, lit the match for Xiang Yu, lit the oil lamp, and placed it next to the long knife.

The moment the oil lamp was lit, figures approaching from all sides appeared in front of him.

Because it was too dark, they didn't seem to think that there would be a woman sitting here.

Xiang Yu glanced at the people who came one by one. There were nine of them, all men, and they seemed to be homeless survivors nearby.

With the dim light of the oil lamp, the men also saw the long knife that Xiang Yu placed beside him. For a moment, they did not dare to step forward and all looked at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu picked up the long knife casually and flicked the blade with his fingertips, making a tinkling sound.

"Get lost..." Xiang Yu didn't even look at them.

"You are not a member of the cleaning team..." One person reacted quickly. After seeing that the clothes Xiang Yu was wearing were not the uniforms of the cleaning team, he felt relieved.

If you are not from the cleaning team, then what are you afraid of?

These people obviously didn't know each other. They just came over because they heard a woman shouting.

One of the men was originally standing on Xiang Yu's right side, but it was too dark at night and he could only vaguely see Xiang Yu's profile.

It looks familiar, but I can't remember where it is at the moment.

The man took two steps towards the light, and after seeing Xiang Yu's face, his entire complexion turned pale instantly.

He had been to the fortress to exchange supplies, and once he was lucky enough to meet the hostess of the fortress who was busy working in person.

That time, it was Xiang Yu who exchanged the supplies for him, so he had some impression of Xiang Yu.

Especially recently, I have heard some things about the fortress. It seems that during the day today, the hostess of the fortress killed a lot of stray survivors with a knife.

He didn't know the strength of the hostess of the fortress, but he only knew that this woman killed more than a dozen stray survivors during the day, and those dozen people were no match for her.

He doesn't have that kind of confidence in himself.

After seeing Xiang Yu's face clearly, the man ran away almost instantly without any hesitation.

The others turned their heads to look at the man's leaving back, frowned, and lost their previous confidence.

Looking at the long knife in Xiang Yu's hand, even if this woman had no skills, the long knife could still hurt people by slashing randomly.

The woman just stood in front of the tent, and no one wanted to be the first to go up and try the knife. After a few minutes of confrontation, another person turned around and left.

The curtain of the tent behind him was lifted, and two women appeared behind Xiang Yu. They looked at the figure blocking the tent door and understood their current situation.

A chill ran down my spine, and I wondered when those members of the cleanup team left.

They were just thrown here.

Looking at the two women who appeared behind Xiang Yu, the few people who were originally a little stage-frightened suddenly became alert.

In the last few years of the world, cannibalism is no longer a new thing. Even if people know about it, they will selectively accept it.

Several men rushed forward, and the two people behind Xiang Yu were frightened and screamed. Their voices woke up the other people in the tent.

Soon, Xiang Yu's body was splattered with blood. The first two people who rushed up were killed by Xiang Yu without even a chance to resist.

Xiang Yu looked coldly at the two people who were looking for opportunities behind him, and walked over with a long knife in hand.

The two were so frightened that they turned and ran away.

After those people left, Xiang Yu picked up the oil lamp on the iron plate and hung it in front of the tent door.

There was so much noise outside the tent that not long after the oil lamp was hung up, the people inside came out one after another.

They supported each other and stood outside the tent. Their faces were sallow and it was obvious that they would not live long.

"Thank you..." a woman spoke up to thank Xiang Yu. They were both people who had survived in the apocalypse for such a long time.

How could I not understand what happened?