The Rookie Returns: Soaring in the Apocalypse

On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.

However, on the verge of death, s...

Chapter 273 Ah San

Ah San made a few "ah ah" sounds.

"What language is it? I don't understand."

Ning Qiang said a few words in English, but the Indian man glared at him fiercely and hissed, unable to utter a single word that Ning Qiang could understand.

Shaking his head, "Sister Zuo, did he also come here to cause trouble?"

Pei Nansheng asked, "You've fought him before?"

"Yes, I'm the one who caused the injury on his shoulder. That kid is slippery and cunning. He summoned the blood-sucking vine, and I almost got caught in it."

Pointing to the cargo ship in the distance, he added:

"He's really wicked. He spilled crocodile egg yolk everywhere, attracting hundreds of crocodiles to attack the cargo ship. More than 20 people died last night, all thanks to him."

Looking around, but not seeing any crocodile carcasses, I asked, "Don't you have any crocodiles around here?"

The crocodile carcass was in the Left Spirit Space, and the scene was cleaned up very well, leaving no trace.

Pei Nansheng replied without blushing, "I didn't come."

Ning Qiang sensed something was wrong, and after thinking for a moment, asked, "Then why did you arrest him?"

“He…was spying on us.”

This reason... well, let's just say he was spying on you.

"Hanging him here is an attempt to lure out his accomplices?"

Pei Nansheng didn't answer, and continued doing his carpentry work with a series of loud bangs.

Once he understood what Pei Nansheng was doing, Ning Qiang grinned maliciously at Ah San and joined in to help.

Xiao Hao was also helping out.

Soon, a rough wooden cage took shape.

The cage was made to fit the height of the Indian man; he couldn't stand up straight, and when he lay down, he couldn't stretch out his legs.

The Indian was very clever; as soon as he saw the cage, he knew what it was for, and he looked utterly defeated.

As soon as Xiao Hao put him down, he struggled to escape again. Xiao Hao kicked him twice and shouted, "Behave yourself."

The Indians have no intention of staying put. If they don't escape now, they'll never have another chance.

But he was exhausted and hungry. He had been hanging for several hours, his mind was foggy, his legs were weak, and he had difficulty even standing up.

Xiao Hao brought over a large bowl of wild vegetables and pushed it in front of A-San: "Want some?"

The wild vegetables weren't washed; the soil on them was still fresh.

Ah San glanced at the wild vegetables listlessly, then without hesitation, buried his head in the basin and swallowed them in large gulps.

His hands and feet were tied, making it very inconvenient for him to eat, and he looked extremely disheveled.

Ah San couldn't worry about that now; he needed to replenish his strength to escape.

After finishing a bowl of raw wild vegetables, Ah San closed his eyes and rested for a while. Feeling his strength returning, he opened his eyelids and stared at Xiao Hao like a wolf.

Seeing that he had the strength to glare at him again, Xiao Hao laughed and said, "You've got the energy again, that's good. I'll untie you."

With a casual tug, the rope was released, and the Indian man scrambled to his feet and ran.

Xiao Hao was prepared and kicked him to the ground.

Ah San turned around and pounced on Xiao Hao. The two of them started fighting.

Zuo Ling, Pei Nansheng, and Ning Qiang watched the game.

After watching for a while, Pei Nansheng said:

"He had no professional training; his skills seemed to come from fighting wild animals all the time."

"He's very fast and has a great ability to escape. If he hadn't been injured and hung up by you for so long, Xiao Hao might not have been a match for him."

Xiao Hao was unhappy that Ning Qiang judged him to be inferior to A San, so he intensified his offensive.

Zuo Ling's focus differed from Pei Nansheng and Ning Qiang's. She noticed that A-San's body was never standing straight; his legs and body remained in an arched position, the posture of a wild beast attacking an enemy.

The Indian was exhausted and in a hurry to escape, so he inevitably exposed his weaknesses and was hit by punches and kicks from time to time. The more he was hit, the less strength he had. One punch sent him flying far away, and he broke his bones.

Xiao Hao raised his chin triumphantly towards Ning Qiang.

Ning Qiang sneered: "If you take good care of him and then fight him, you might not be his match."

Xiao Hao was unconvinced, "Fine, let's fight then."

They grabbed Ah San, dragged him into the cage, and then stuffed in a large bowl of wild vegetables:

"Eat up, then rest well. After you've finished eating, we'll fight again."

Touching the cage and bumping it around, the cage was very sturdy, and Ah San felt a sense of despair.