My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! - Chapter 1313.5

[Chapter 1,282 The beginning of chaos, the beginning of the first wasteland war!]

In addition, he divided different races into living together, which did not stimulate the continued cultural integration in the territory.

Therefore, there are relatively many exchanges between gathering places No. 1 and 2, while there is very little communication with gathering places No. 3 and 4.

In other words, the cohesion of the Red Flower Gang is actually not high, and they only unite for interests on a very rare occasion.

This also resulted in some public tasks in the territory being completed in four gathering places.

“The river is as calm as ever tonight, oh, so beautiful!”

“Can any enthusiastic little brother do me a favor? We have to pull up this damn connecting board, otherwise it will be bad if the enemy climbs up.”

“Climb up? Sabio, you are really good at telling jokes. Why don’t you go down into the river and test the water temperature?”

“Go away, Iztok, come and help me quickly, or else I’ll tell you about stealing a married woman.”

“Damn it, you big mouth, shut up!”

“I heard it, come on, tell me, I know this guy Iztok likes men!”

“Shut up, or I’ll go back and blow you up.”

At the simple dock next to the river embankment, more than a dozen men whose skin color blended with the night were joking.

The person responsible for garrisoning the dock tonight is Gathering Area 4, where a large number of survivors living in Africa, North America and Europe have gathered.

In addition, the Negro race is the majority, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Asian race, so they are rotated to more garrison tasks.

But obviously, race is only an innate advantage and cannot completely affect acquired performance.

People like these on duty tonight fit the usual stereotype.

By the time Sabio and Iztok lazily pulled up the first connecting board, more than half an hour had passed.

The temporary dock built by the Honghua Gang these days is not small, it is as big as two football fields.

Counting the connecting boards that have not been pulled up, there are at least two hands!

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“Hurry up, this river breeze is making me too cold. We need to finish our work quickly and go back to rest.”

Iztokh let out a breath of hot air and blew on his hands, which were frozen black and red.

I don’t know if it was affected by the disaster announcement. Although there is no intention to start cooling down yet, several people can feel an indescribable cold.

It’s like something is watching.

Whoosh.

In the darkness, a slightly sharp voice passed by his ears.

Iztok subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

But unfortunately, their hands and feet were not quick. The torches on the temporary dock that were supposed to be lit at twelve o’clock were still dark as it approached one o’clock.

This also results in places where the sound is heard, making it difficult to observe with the naked eye what is going on.

“Come on, come help, what are you doing?”

Sabio, who pulled up the second lever, shouted, interrupting Iztok’s doubts.

The latter tilted his head and looked at it in confusion, then finally smiled, turned around with relief and went to help.

However, at this moment, the sharp voice sounded again.

But the difference was that the place where the sound resounded this time was very close to him, and he only had to lower his head to see it.

puff.

Bright red blood burst out from Iztok’s chest, and a column-like fountain poured straight towards Sabio.

A crossbow arrow about the thickness of an arm penetrated his entire chest, with scarlet flesh hanging from the ferocious arrowhead.

ah.

Sabio subconsciously wanted to scream.

But before he could scream, he only saw two familiar figures walking out of the darkness.

“Jason, Mircea, are you crazy?”

Seeing the crossbows held by the two men, Sabio was so frightened that he rolled and crawled back a few steps.

It is not uncommon in the New World for people in the same territory to fight against each other.

But the premise is that the two parties must have irreconcilable conflicts of interest.

etc.

Could it be that this guy Iztok stole it.

“Shut up. If you still want to live, do as I say now.”

After glaring at Sabio, Mircea bared her white teeth in disdain and moved her mouth to the side.

“Unless of course you want to bury him with him, or take revenge?”

“No, no, no, I still want to live.”

Sabio quickly nodded obediently, retreated in the direction indicated by Mircea, and stood in front of a pillar.

With his IQ, it was indeed difficult to figure out in a short time where he had offended these two people.

But soon, the actions of the two people told him the answer.

The catch board they had just pulled up was actually put down again by them!

“you.”

Sabio’s whole body tensed up. He obviously had dark skin, but his face turned pale with fear.

The connecting board is used to provide a booster for people entering the water and sampans docked to climb up.

Expand it during the day and stow it away after work is done at night to prevent possible enemies from climbing up from under the connecting board to launch an attack.

“Now you have two choices, first”

The bearded Jason smiled, took out a thick iron dagger from his waist and threw it.

The dagger landed about two meters in front of Sabio. He only had to take a step forward to get it.

“Give this deadly striker Iztok a couple of blows, and you will be one of ours.”

“In addition, you can have a second choice.” Mircea, who was holding a crossbow on the side, added in time: “Like him, we shot an arrow and then pushed it into the river.”

“I’ll do it, don’t kill me.”

In the wasteland, in the face of life and death, most people have no principles.

For the sake of a friend with whom he has a good relationship, Sabio thinks he has no reason to fight with a person holding a weapon.

After neatly picking up the dagger and stabbing the already dead Iztok twice, he sneered and threw the dagger aside again.

“Now, we are our own people.”

“of course not!”

Jason and Mircea looked at each other, smiled and put down the crossbows in their hands.

“We like to deal with smart people. He was too stupid, otherwise you would be the one who died.”

“Now, you still need to perform a task.”

“Go, stick these explosives on the river embankment where we drew it with red clay. Once done, we will be our own!”

(End of chapter)

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