"Should we keep following them? Brother, what exactly are they capable of? How can someone as powerful as Xu Wu treat them like this? What the hell is so great about this group of people? They don't seem to have any special abilities, and they're even with a child and a cat."
"No, there's an old man. And a woman!"
"They've stacked all the apocalyptic buffs, it seems like they're just missing a pregnant woman!"
"Perfect for having an elderly person, a child, a sick person, or a disabled person."
A young man with a nose ring said speechlessly.
The man he called "Big Brother" was about thirty years old. He was wearing a well-tailored suit that looked expensive.
His hair was pure gold, and his bright blue eyes seemed to tell everyone that he was of mixed race.
Her facial features are indescribably outstanding or beautiful.
However, his demeanor was very attractive, like that of a successful person in society, exuding an aura of elite.
The man pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "Of course we have to catch up and see. Now that we've come all this way, how can we just give up halfway and leave? That would be going home empty-handed."
"Do you think I would do something like that? Go back without getting anything." The elite man's glasses reflected the light slightly.
The young man with the nose ring said sheepishly, "That's natural, that's natural."
"I just think they're not very capable, and they probably don't have any supplies on them either," the young man with the nose ring muttered.
The elite man shook his head: "Not necessarily. Just because you can't see them with supplies doesn't mean they don't have them."
"Didn't you notice that although they look like a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people?"
"But none of them were pale and emaciated."
"Look at that woman's cats, they're all so shiny and healthy."
"Do these look like cats raised by people who have no resources? And they're not skin and bones from starvation; they look perfectly healthy."
The young man with the nose ring seemed to suddenly realize something: "That makes sense! You're so observant, brother! No wonder you were a top lawyer!"
The elite man shook his head: "Don't mention lawyers to me anymore. I'm not a lawyer anymore."
"You are not criminal suspects."
"We're in this together now, understand?" The elite man turned around and glanced at the men and women sitting in the car.
There were about ten people.
However, only five or six people are actually capable of fighting; the others are just there to make up the numbers.
It is also the grain they raise for reserves.
Before they die, they can help them with all sorts of odd jobs.
If they die in an accident, they can only become one of their food sources.
This kind of thing is very common in a post-apocalyptic world.
Some organizations even specifically recruit humans in this way.
Because domestic fowl like cattle and sheep cannot understand speech, nor can they do anything within their capabilities for humans in the end times.
But humans are different. If humans can be used by them, then they can make these people do many, many things and keep using them until they have no more value to them before "letting them go".
It is very possible that this person has completely entered someone else's stomach.
…………
She didn't know how much time had passed, but just as Qiao He encountered a roadblock, she seemed to sense a pair of eyes staring intently at her from behind.
This feeling is strange.
He felt that the other person wasn't looking at him, but it was definitely like they were being spied on, as if a pair of eyes were secretly watching them and constantly observing them.
Qiao He asked Bo Shiwu, "Hey, you little burden, don't you feel like someone's watching us?"
Bo Shiwu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Spying on us?"
Qiao He nodded: "Yes, yes, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always feel like someone is spying on us nearby, but after looking around, it seems like there's no one there."
"Am I just too tired and hallucinating?" Qiao He scratched the back of her head, completely unsure of what was wrong with her. Maybe she was just really exhausted lately, causing her to have some kind of delusions.
But Qiao He has always been willing to believe his own eyes.
So she decided to search the area, just in case anyone was secretly hiding in the woods spying on them; they would be easy targets.
However, Qiao He never expected that the person spying on them also had a special ability—the ability to easily and simply hide their information and whereabouts.
Qiao He stroked her chin; she was actually quite interested in interacting with the group of people who were spying on them.
This way you can get different paper figures.
If she collects enough paper dolls, and her superpowers continue to upgrade, she should be able to summon paper dolls many times a day, or even summon the most powerful producer. Such a paper doll would inherit many and powerful skills.
In short, Qiao He has only one goal: to become more powerful!
Bo Shiwu and Lin Qiao also checked the surrounding area for any dangerous places.
After searching extensively, I still couldn't find it.
It seems that this place is still quite safe.
"There's basically no danger, let's rest for a while," Bo Shiwu said softly.
Then he went to the windowsill, intending to guard it himself.
Then he said to Qiao He, "Go and rest for a while. I'll call you in half an hour."
Qiao He was both amused and exasperated, and rubbed Bo Shiwu's arm: "Are you stupid? Of everyone here, you're the only one with a very serious injury."
"How could we bear to let a patient keep watch all night? You should get some rest and don't worry about us," Qiao He said helplessly.
Bo Shiwu hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself. She wanted to say that she herself could also manage. After the surgery, there were basically no major problems. Just take the medication on time, apply the ointment regularly, and change the gauze as needed.
Changing gauze and applying ointment were simple things he had known for a long time, because he seemed to have a feeling that he had indeed been in contact with these things before.
Bo Shiwu's identity is definitely not that of an ordinary person, but who exactly is he, and what has he been through...?
Everything depends on Bo Shiwu's memories being unearthed from long-sealed corners...
Before long, Qiao He had cleared the roadblocks. "Alright, let's go."
"There should be many more roads like this ahead, but we don't need to worry, I have plenty of strength."
Qiao He said with a grin, "At the very least, we can just draw the paper cutouts."
"For example, Sun Tianliang, with a head that big, must be incredibly skilled!"
Qiao He blinked, looking mischievous and adorable.
Bo Shiwu sighed helplessly, "It's not as simple as you think."
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