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Chapter 271 Slug Hawk!
Yan Chong turned back and backed away, no longer staying with these foolish people who were kneeling.

These people have given up the minimum dignity for a little water, so they are no longer human beings, but beasts.

There were some people in the market who did not grab water, but not necessarily because they had dignity, nor because they had other means of survival. Those who remained were all old, weak, sick and disabled.

After all, the strong and strong people were basically gathered to the castle.

If Yan Chong wanted to help them, he had to provide them with the conditions to survive before helping them regain their dignity.

"Don't stand here stupidly, kid!" Someone who returned after receiving the water scolded Yan Chong.

Yan Chong looked up, and he was just an ordinary person in sloppy clothes.

Because of his luck, he grabbed a small bowl of water and was very happy at this time.

Yan Chong thought: "I can't beat Rectus, and I can't beat you? When can you even scold me?"

After seeing Yan Chong's eyes, that person was afraid at first.

He clutched his mouth tightly, and quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just told you not to stand here. When those sons of war come down for a parade, I'm afraid they will hurt you."

The sons of war are the heroic warriors who claim to be the sons of Immortal Joe.

Undead Joe drives them with lies and "love", and they return their violence to Undead Joe.

After releasing water on the Amnesty Day, it was time for them to show off their force.

Conquest, looting, and amnesty may not necessarily lead to happiness.

Unexpectedly, this is still a kind person?

"What's your name?" Yan Chong asked.

"Hawk, my name is Hawk." The man was terrified by Yan Chong's gaze, "Everyone calls me Slug Hawk."

"But you don't have a snot either?" Yan Chong looked at his face. Although it was not clean, his nose was not dragging.

"Of course you can't keep something as delicious as snot." Hawke said, "Why, do you want to eat some too?"

Yan Chong: "..."

Ghosts want to eat that kind of thing!

But these people can't even drink water, let alone other food.

I'm afraid that even if there is a can of dog food now, they can treat it as a rare treasure.

In this way, the salty snot may indeed become a snack.

"I want to go to Gasoline Town." Yan Chong resisted his nausea and asked, "Can you be my guide?"

"This...the road is very long." Hawke said, "I'm afraid it will take several days to walk. You don't need a guide at all. You just need to walk north along the dirt road."

"Then do you know where to get a car?" Yan Chong asked again.

"Hahaha!" Hawk laughed loudly, as if he heard very funny words.

It's true, how can a person who can't even eat have the ability to think about a car?
"I don't have a good sense of direction, and even if I entered Gasoline Town, I'm not familiar with the rules inside." Yan Chong said, "At first I wanted to pay you some water and food, but since you don't want to go... "

As Yan Chong said, he also took out a bottle of bottled water, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

Bottled water is clear and transparent, which is much better than mud soup stained with red soil.

After seeing it, Hawke licked his lips at that time, although there was no saliva in his mouth for a long time.

"I am willing to go!" Hawke nodded at the time, "As long as you are willing to give me this bottle of water!"

"Deal." When Yan Chong came, he prepared hundreds of boxes of bottled water and piled them up in the warehouse. One or two bottles is not considered a loss at all.

He directly threw the bottle of mineral water in his hand.

He thought that Hawke, who was so hungry and thirsty, would definitely drink the water, not to mention gulping it down, at least he would swallow a small sip of water in three gulps like Xu Guangyuan did before.

But that's definitely not how wastelanders behave.

Hawk directly put the bottle of water into his arms, and looked around, not daring to let others see it, as if the bottle of water was a rare treasure.

"Boy, where did you get the water?" Hawke asked.

"There are some things you don't need to know." Yan Chong replied.

"Do you know the value of this water?" Hawke asked again.

"Of course." Yan Chong nodded.

Even if he didn't know, he knows now.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be cheated on?" Hawke touched the knife on his waist.

It was a broken triangular piece of black iron, probably a part of a car that was picked up by wasteland residents like them and made into a self-defense weapon.

This kind of thing couldn't catch Yan Chong's eyes at all.

"I still have a lot of water like this." Yan Chong reached out and took out another bottle, showed Hawke a look, and then put it back, "Guess, if I use it as a reward, it will How many people are willing to kill you?"

Hawke knew that Yan Chong's threat was well-founded. Needless to say, with a bottle of pure water, even with the same volume of sewage, a large number of people would come to kill him for it.

In this chaotic market town, Yan Chong only needs to shout.

"It's time for us to go, master!" Hawke half-knelt down, expressing his submission to Yan Chong.

This is probably called money can make ghosts turn mills, right?

At this time, those who went to pick up the water have already returned one after another. Some of them have smiles on their faces, feeling sincere joy for their harvest today, while others have dejected faces, with red dirt on their mouths, and they seem to have passed away. He sucked the last bit of moisture into his mouth.

And with their return, the convoy of the Sons of War is about to set off.

"We have to stay away from them, if you don't want to be made into a blood bag." Hawk pulled Yan Chong aside, "If you want to go to Gasoline Town, we'd better start at night."

"No problem." Yan Chong said.

They just watched the convoys of the Sons of War leave the Immortal Fortress one by one, then spread out and headed in different directions.

Yan Chong had seen Rectus' raiding team before.

At that time, because he had found such an excellent gift from Yan Chong, he did not carry out further looting.

But this time, because of Yan Chong's jumping off the building, Rectus' gift was directly wiped out.

This made Rectus feel extremely angry, and led his team to go out again, wanting to kill the Quartet.

It is conceivable that the first unlucky person he finds must experience an inhuman torture.

Yan Chong couldn't help but feel sorry for that unlucky guy.

At this time, Hawke said: "Master, are we considering starting later? Like tomorrow or something?"

"Why?" Yan Chong asked, "Isn't it easier to move around at night?"

"Going in the direction of Gasoline Town is Undead Joe's most reckless son, Rictus." Hawke said, "If we meet him, I'm afraid we will die!"

"Oh, really?" Yan Chong smiled, "Do you want to play something exciting?"

(End of this chapter)