Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Back at the B&B, Ye Buqing looked at the door. Before leaving yesterday, Ye Buqing took water and flushed the door clean, but today he left it as it was.

But as soon as the door opened, Ye Buqing almost laughed.

There was a strong smell of blood inside, and some people thought they were at the scene of a murder.

There was no main entrance, so it was at the back. Ye Buqing walked around the wall. The closer he got, the heavier the fishy smell inside. Finally, he rounded a small building, and some intermittent moans could be faintly heard from inside.

Ye Buqing opened the door with a lot of movement, and after entering the B&B, which was her territory, she didn't hold back at all, and even whistled twice on the way in.

The person inside probably wanted to put up a struggle, but when the injured area was pulled, the closer Ye Buqing got, the sound of sucking air-conditioning inside came in succession, which was very regular, like some kind of humor in this scene of catching a thief. Background music.

Breathing in, Ye Buqing deliberately kicked his feet.

Exhaling, he pressed his hand on the ground thorn on the side. The pain caused by the new wound caused him to struggle and tremble. The wound pierced by the sharp bamboo blade was torn again. The dark red blood scab was broken by the fresh red blood, and the hot The blood flows out again.

Ye Buqing could clearly hear the man's low-pitched yells several times. She finally walked out from behind the wall, put her pockets in her pockets, and looked down at the thief who fell on the ground in front of her, unable to get up or move away. She smiled with a particularly kind smile. The same tone you use when greeting your neighbors every day, "Come to play?"

The man cursed secretly, and before he could say anything to explain, he saw Ye Buqing approaching, stretched out a hand to grab the other person beside him who had fallen into a coma and had no voice, and violently pulled his hair and pulled him The man pulled himself up from the spikes on the ground.

The blood was dripping down as if there was no money. The man was stunned, watching the sharp thorns on the ground tearing apart his companion's body one by one. The reason why the other party was unconscious was that he had more bleeding than him. One of his legs was injured by a sharp bamboo slice. It was impaled and couldn't move away, but two big holes were inserted directly into the abdomen of my companion.

The last time they came, they didn't bring any tools. When they came this time, they saw that the ground at the door was very clean, so they judged that there was someone inside, climbed up the simple rope ladder, and climbed up the wall in the dark.

No one expected that the person who jumped first let out a scream. When he came back to his senses, he was already in the air and about to fall. There was no way to hide, as countless sharp thorns and a bamboo splinter pierced them. body of.

Whether the robbery was successful or not is another matter. They couldn't get up and felt pain all over their body when they moved. They lay here all night and bled all night. They just hoped that the host could get up early and save them from this predicament. They can be rescued from the enemy, even if they are sent to a safe base.

But they waited all night, and this morning, there was no movement at all in this house. It didn't look like anyone was living in it at all!

What's not clear about this? There is no one inside at all, these things are prepared for them, ready to catch turtles in the jar, ready to kill them!

Originally, he no longer had any other emotions except despair, but at this moment, looking at the long and sharp bamboo blade that almost cut his companion's body in half and completely separated him, the man's eyes widened and his mouth widened. Complete fear enveloped him.

"What? Can't stand it anymore?"

Ye Buqing lifted the unconscious man up, pulled it out of the spikes, and then tossed it aside.

The next one walked towards the man still lying on the ground.

His hair was grabbed by a pair of slender hands, and the man was shaking all over. Soon, those seemingly slender hands exerted force and pulled his hair to lift him up!

The pain reached its peak at this time. The sharp thorns tearing his body apart were nothing. The most terrible thing was the bamboo blade inserted in his leg. With the force of his hands, a new wound was opened on his leg!

If he continues like this, his legs will be cut off!

The man couldn't help but scream.

As soon as he made a sound, the hand holding his hair paused. The woman seemed to sneer at his reaction. She snorted and took out a knife with her other hand.

It was a very long knife, and as soon as it was unsheathed, it was swung at his leg.

He thought that his leg would be lost in the next second, but the severe pain he imagined did not happen. The woman dragged him a few steps and threw him to the ground with a strong force.

Only then did he dare to open his eyes and look. There was a broken bamboo splinter stuck in his leg, and in the thorn bush on one side, there was a neatly broken bamboo splinter.

The leg was saved. The man breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the devil-like woman with sweat on his face.

"Tell me, who are you?" Ye Buqing casually took out a chair from the warehouse and sat down.

The only man who was awake widened his eyes again, frightened by her "spell".

"Speak quickly, or I'll kill you." Ye Buqing frowned and looked at the man with an unkind look.

"I...we just want to come in and find something to eat..." When the man opened his mouth, his hoarse voice seemed to frighten him, and he paused before daring to continue.

"Oh? You just want to come here to find something to eat? Does that mean you don't have any bad intentions?" Ye Buqing couldn't help but laugh.

"..." The man didn't dare to speak, and he obviously felt that his whitewash words were not credible.

"I just want to find something to eat. Why don't you come here twice? Do you have to wait until midnight?"

Ye Buqing actually guessed that she came in the middle of the night. If she came during the day, her trap would definitely be discovered, and it would only serve as a little deterrent, unless she climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and didn't see clearly, so she came down directly.

She most likely guessed it right, because after hearing her words, the man on the ground turned pale and looked guilty.

"Do you have any accomplices?" Ye Buqing did not continue the previous topic, but returned to the topic.

"No! We are just residents around us. We really know that we are wrong. Please...please spare us..." The man begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

"Are you sure?" Ye Buqing asked again.

"So...it used to be, but now it's gone..." The man's expression changed again.

"Dead?" Ye Buqing asked.

"...Others took him away," the man said.

He should have looked more sad and sad after being captured. Ye Buqing frowned and looked at the man's pale face with guilty conscience. He didn't dare to look at her with his eyes and kept dodging.

"Did he get captured, or did you send him away with your own hands?" Ye Buqing asked.

This man's reaction was so strange that she had to think of the worst.

Sure enough, as soon as her words came out, the man trembled and became silent again.

Ye Buqing stared at him coldly for a while, then took action, threw out two recruitment coupons, and took the people into the city-state.

This time it was so disgusting to her that Ye Buqing even ignored the process of treating them, forced them to work, and sent them directly to the mine.

Nothing worthy of wasting her medicine.