Chapter 260 How disrespectful!
They were wary of more than just the blood-stained warning signs.
Instead, it was in the sweet potato field beneath the warning sign that a bizarre scene unfolded.
There were about a dozen people gathered around a large stove, which was filled with firewood and was burning fiercely.
Sweet potatoes were arranged around the edge of the stove, and a whole sheep was roasting on top of it.
A man was brushing sauce onto the browned mutton.
Judging from the appearance, it must have been roasting for a while; the lamb skin is golden and crispy, emitting a rich meaty aroma.
The roasted sweet potatoes by the stove were already soft and mushy, oozing honey juice.
On the table next to them, there were also a lot of drinks, alcohol, and fruit.
The variety of food was even more abundant than the food prepared for a camping trip before the apocalypse.
The thousands of people standing outside, smelling the aroma, silently swallowed their saliva, completely dumbfounded, feeling a bit numb.
While several bases gathered here, numbering over a thousand, each armed with live ammunition, and groups of superhumans poised to attack, the group in the sweet potato field were actually busy grilling meat and sweet potatoes, leisurely camping.
That's incredibly disrespectful.
The main attraction was the roasted sweet potatoes and whole roasted lamb—they were absolutely delicious!
For a moment, the sound of people swallowing their saliva could be heard everywhere in the crowd.
Lei Zhe was munching on a soft, roasted sweet potato, his lips smeared with its sweet juice. He stood up from his chair and stood under the warning sign.
"Look carefully, everyone. This is a private base. Everything here is private property. Anyone who comes in will die. Anyone who steals will die. I'm warning you now. If anyone is blinded by greed, don't blame us for being ruthless when they die."
After saying that, he took the last bite of sweet potato in his hand, and threw the sweet potato skin into the dark crowd with a snap.
As luck would have it, this sweet potato peel is the closest to Wu Nan.
He glanced down and saw that the sweet potato skin still had a lot of golden, soft, and sticky sweet potato flesh stuck to it. The sweet aroma wafted into his nostrils and went straight to the top of his head.
The sweet aroma made him dizzy, and he had an urge to pick it up and eat it.
Realizing his own thoughts, Wu Nan wanted to slap himself twice.
They're so spineless. Why are they even eating sweet potato peels? Once they seize this farmland, all the crops will be theirs.
Wu Nan, his eyes red with envy, shouted at the top of his lungs, "These punks are too arrogant, they don't take us seriously at all! Everyone charge! I don't believe that these ten or so of them can stop thousands of us!"
The others, who were already impatient, responded one after another.
"Charge! Whatever we grab is ours, and we'll be sitting here eating roasted sweet potatoes later!"
"Kill them."
People immediately rushed forward like monkeys seeing food, howling and shouting.
Such a large group of people could easily crush these ten or so individuals with a single kick.
Despite the horde of raiders rushing towards them, the campers remained calm, seemingly enjoying their food while watching the spectacle.
It was as if these raiders weren't trying to kill them.
Lu Yu, in a very obsequious manner, cut off a large piece of meat from the sheep's belly and handed it to Meng Shiwan.
"Sister, try it. The belly meat is fatter and tastes the best."
Meng Shiwan took it and took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a delicate texture and a good taste. She sincerely praised, "Your cooking skills are excellent, it's delicious."
Like a child who has received candy, Lu Yu, having received praise, returned to the stove and worked even harder.
The raiders who rushed over were furious when they saw them still calmly and leisurely eating their meal.
"Damn it, I can't stand it, these punks are too arrogant."
"I hope they can still act all high and mighty when they die."
"If I don't kill these few loaders today, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Seeing that they were about to rush into the base, Lei Zhe and the others started to fight while still eating roasted sweet potatoes.
Lightning-type ability users instantly killed a large number of them.
The sweet potato vines on the ground suddenly sprang up, baring their claws and wrapping around those people. With a little force, their bodies were strangled in two.
Spikes rose from the ground, catching them off guard. Hundreds of men were immediately immobilized by the spikes, their legs bleeding profusely.
Countless ice spikes flew out, killing one by one.
Qiu Zhiyi's water-based abilities and Jiang Yuan's wind-based abilities were used to clean up the scene, rolling up the dead bodies and throwing them far away.
To avoid getting the sweet potato field dirty.
In just one encounter, thousands of people were killed.
Most of these thousands of people are superhumans from several bases.
As the backbone of the base, they died in the blink of an eye before they could even unleash their powers.
Dead?
Those were superhumans, and they died like ants, piece by piece?
Those behind realized something was wrong and stopped in time, watching helplessly as thousands of corpses were swept up by the wind or water and thrown back into their crowd.
As the corpse fell from the sky, everyone quickly moved aside.
Their gaze fell upon the sweet potato field, where the group of people were still leisurely eating and sharing mutton.
They didn't even stand up, easily annihilating thousands of superhumans.
"What terrifying strength! What level of superhuman must this person be?"
"No wonder he's so arrogant; he certainly has the right to be."
Wu Nan reacted quickly; seeing that things were going wrong, he retreated hastily, thus escaping unscathed.
Seeing that most of the superhumans in his base had died, he was furious, his face turning red with rage.
"Where did these freaks come from? How can they be so strong?"
These small bases have no chance of buying ability enhancement fluid. Don't be fooled by the large number of people who came today; they are mostly low-level ability users.
There are a few exceptionally gifted individuals, at most level four ability users.
For Lei Zhe and his group of level six ability users, dealing with these people is as easy as crushing ants.
Lei Zhe swished a piece of mutton and said to the panicked crowd outside, "I just said, whoever goes in will die."
To kill while camping is blatant contempt.
The raiders outside stared at Lei Zhe with resentment at the corpses scattered on the ground, yet dared not make a move.
Wu Nan's eyes darted around, and he shouted, "What are you afraid of? If they won't let us in, then we won't go in. Let's bomb them and see if they can still eat."
Upon hearing this, the rest of the group immediately drew their weapons.
"Let's not go in, let's blow them up."
"If we can't have roasted sweet potatoes, they shouldn't expect to eat so leisurely either."
"They killed my brother, and I will avenge him."
Enraged, the group pulled out guns, explosives, and grenades, raining down attacks on Lei Zhe and his men.
Taking advantage of this lull, Wu Nan led several superhumans and quietly left amidst the chaos of the crowd.
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