Chapter 140 Slapping
Anyone could tell from Jia Shixin's invitation that he had ill intentions.
Moreover, this person doesn't look like a good person.
It's important to know that China has strict gun control; even after the apocalypse, not many guns have survived. Yet this person not only has so many guns, but also a sniper rifle and bombs.
What this person did before the apocalypse remains a question mark.
But Ling Ran still agreed.
No matter how cunning a conspiracy may be, it is utterly vulnerable in the face of absolute power.
The group followed Jia Shixin to the Invincible Base.
A tall, thick city wall was built here, covered with a layer of barbed wire. There are two gates to the base, one for vehicles and one for people.
The base is not large, with a total area estimated at only about 1,000 square meters. You can basically see the back of the base from the gate.
There are quite a few houses built, mostly two-story buildings with small courtyards. Judging from their age, they were probably built after the apocalypse.
In many places along the wall, there are still many young and middle-aged men working hard, laying foundations and building houses.
Their eyes were numb, they were all extremely thin, their upper bodies were bare, and their skin was tanned dark red.
In addition, on the left side of the base, there is a long, simply built house with walls on three sides and no door, so you can clearly see that the floor inside is covered with layers of cardboard, and on top of that are some dirty blankets and clothes.
There were more women than blankets and clothes, each with a numb expression and lifeless eyes, wearing only clothes that could cover their private parts.
Without even asking, it's clear that they must have suffered inhumane treatment.
Even after witnessing so much evil in the post-apocalyptic world, seeing this scene before me still makes me feel a pang of guilt.
Seemingly noticing Ling Ran and the others' gaze, Jia Shixin glanced over and explained with a smile, "Those people are just ordinary people who don't know anything. I kindly took them in, gave them a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and provided them with food and drink. It's normal for them to repay me, right? After all, without me, they wouldn't even have survived."
Uncle Chen had already covered his daughter, preventing her from seeing the scene.
Large bases are actually better; at least they can be managed to some extent. Small bases like Jia Shixin's are basically run by people who act like local tyrants.
The management system is based on the principle of the strong respecting the weak, exploitation, and the pleasure of being superior to others.
Looking at Jia Shixin's smug face, Su Yimo couldn't help but retort, "How do you know they need you to save them? Maybe they'd rather be dead."
"Who would want to die except for someone with a mental illness?"
Jia Shixin looked at Su Yimo, giving her a subtle once-over, and then smiled and said, "However, a beautiful woman like you, if you come to my base, you can't be treated like those ordinary women. I will definitely treat you well."
"Who do you think you are? How dare you covet my people?"
Ling Ran, who hadn't said much until now, suddenly spoke, his dark eyes beneath the brim of his hat lifting slightly: "Emo, slap yourself."
Just as Jia Shixin was about to speak, he realized he couldn't move his body. He asked nervously, "What did you do to me?"
The men brought by Jia Shixin drew their guns, and Shen Nianshen and the others also took out their guns when they saw this.
Guns? Who doesn't have one?
"Blood Butcher, you are not allowed to draw your guns at our guests."
The one called Blood Butcher was the skinny man who had just pulled out a gun and killed someone. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the others immediately put away their guns.
Su Yimo stepped forward and, before anyone could react, slapped Jia Shixin hard across the back.
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