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Broken, and no different from ordinary people.

"I've been messing around for so long, being a dog to others, but I haven't mixed up with myself. This kind of person still wants to play tricks. Without me, one day he will play himself to death."

Greeting Oreo, for Ying Xiong, Su Mo didn't have so much time to dig a hole to bury him, so he directly called out the shovel to shovel the top down, pressing the whole person underneath.

"Be a good person in your next life!"

Turning his head and glanced at Ying Xiong who still had half of his foot outside the landslide, Su Mo turned and left.

With the footprints of the time when I came, this time when I went back, it was very smooth.

Familiar with the road, Sumo returned to the base within 10 minutes.

Even in the process, he wiped off most of the blood on his body with leaves, and cleaned up the thick blood on Spear with snow.

Without the strong smell of blood, the originally aggressive image suddenly became kinder and more refined.

In the far distance, Su Mo first turned on the elderly device, observed the positions of everyone, and then continued to confirm that there was no problem with the telescope before slowly walking out of the shadows.

Chapter 125 Above the Wasteland, Below Hell (Second Update)

For the first time, I looked at the entire saltpeter camp from the rear angle.

Somo once again felt the power of nature.

There is such a saltpeter mine, if the energy source is continuously mined, if it is only loaded with ammunition, it will not be used up in decades!

Looking down from the saltpeter hillside, most of the buildings in the camp had been burned more and more after more than half an hour's delay.

Some of these small houses even burned themselves, turning into a mass of large firewood, continuing to release their last residual heat on the ground.

The air above the camp had been distorted by the fire, and waves of heat swept across the face.

Walking in the sea of ​​fire, Su Mo was surprised to find that the snow in the camp had begun to melt slowly, and the ground became slippery.

When walking in, there is a feeling of coming from winter to spring.

After looking at the core belonging to Taketo Maeda in the storage space, and finding that it was shown that it could be fused, Su Mo came to the center of the field briskly.

The middle position was spontaneously cleared by everyone to form a circle with an area of ​​about four to five hundred square meters.

At the same time, a small amount of supplies were piled up on the ground.

The first thing that catches the eye is the large chunks of saltpeter ore. Like the ones that were snatched before, these saltpeter ore are also extremely pure, and they are all pleasing to the eye.

As long as these saltpeter mines can be moved back, at least five hundred catties of picric acid can be produced!

Near the saltpeter, there were some scattered food in bags, as well as the treasure chests that exploded from killing the kobolds.

Except for a small number of humans who were sorting things out on the spot, most of them continued to rescue supplies in the fire scene.

Occasionally, because of the crackling sound of wood breaking, it caused a burst of exclamation.

Without disturbing these people to organize supplies, Sumo walked around the camp, trying to set fire to the houses that hadn't been ignited one by one, so as to ensure that no trace of supplies would be left for the kobolds.

Because of the dense arrangement of camps, within a short while, the intense burning had already put all the houses on fire, and with the breeze blowing, the flames fluttered.

After trying one by one and unlocking all the shelter cores, Sumo sat in the shadows with satisfaction and waited for the refugees to carry the collected materials.

Where these people go, Su Mo has his own plans.

But at the same time, Sumo also needs to carry out the identification of these characters simultaneously.

It took less than a day for the kobolds to recover, so even if there were supplies in the camp, they were only enough for a day or two.

You need to wait for the next car of kobolds to come to support you, so you can stockpile more supplies.

This can be seen from the small amount of materials found on the ground.

Slowly, everyone returned to the center of the field, staring at the "large amount" of materials placed on the ground, their eyes shining.

He hadn't had a full meal for many days, and was driven by the lion people to flee everywhere two days ago. After finally returning to the camp, he was arrested and started mining again.

A group of people barely rested, running around in the snowy wasteland day in and day out.

There was a protest in my stomach, and acid water came out of my mouth.

The supplies on the ground are extremely attractive, even though they know that these supplies belong to the mysterious "Lu Bu", it doesn't affect their greed.

"Why don't you divide up these materials, let's go straight, find a direction and go all the way, you can always find the gathering point of our human beings"

"Yeah, let's divide the luggage. Anyway, in this world, we can't live for a few days. Why do you want to wrong yourself and starve yourself!"

With the first person taking the lead to speak, the rest of the people followed suit.

However...

Everyone said that one was more fierce than the other, but when it came to touching these supplies, no one dared to do it.

Sitting in the snow, listening to the gurgling sounds in each stomach, everyone looked at each other dejectedly, and at the same time, there was a sense of relief that was different from hunger and cold.

It's not because the impression Su Mo left on everyone was too deep and they didn't dare to take it.

It's not because these people all retain the moral concepts of the civilized age and don't take them.

Rather... Where can I go after taking something?

The camps they depended on for survival have been burned into ruins, and the "kobolds" who protected them have all retreated.

These supplies are enough for them to eat for one day or two days.

But what's next?

The blizzard is coming soon, and a new round of disasters is about to hit. There is no place to hide in the future. If you take something, it is tantamount to a dead end.

"Shenwa, do you think Lord Lu Bu will let us join his sanctuary?"

A middle-aged man pressed Chen Shen's shoulder, his face full of anxiety.

These words not only spoke out his aspirations, but also the aspirations of all the Chinese people present.

If it was a foreigner who came today, then naturally they would not have such a strong idea of ​​wanting to join the other party's shelter...

But hearing the name Lu Bu, after hearing that he is also a Chinese, the sense of grouping rooted in the hearts of Chinese people can't help but make them feel like a foreigner to this fierce and fierce fierce man who hasn't said a few words. The intimacy that I don't understand!

But at the same time, what Ying Xiong and the others did in the past was like a heavy weight on their hearts, making them wonder if this person would be cruel or not!

"Don't worry, Uncle, he is so powerful, he will definitely not be the same as those before. Besides, compared to a beast like Ying Xiong, how can he be worse in career?"