Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The Fourth Natural Disaster Section 92

"Second, although the other employees living here are very kind and friendly people, please don't disturb them, let alone make them hostile to you, or you will bear the consequences."

"Three, please do not enter that black land ship without permission."

"Three simple ones, that's all."

"Any question?"

Li Boli man asked,

The result is of course no problem.

Killing a person in the wilderness is just a matter of hands, let alone in someone else's territory?

No one talks here, do you really understand?Or is it purely out of fear?

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhiqing, and Zhang Zhiqing also looked at everyone.

He knew that some rules were indeed frightening, but if these rules were not established, he might be shocked by some players' appalling behavior.

Originium disease is common in Terra, but it is absolutely rare among players. Even Sarkaz, who is susceptible, is not infected. With the example of "thickness and fineness" and pain shielding, it is difficult to Don't think about what some "curious baby" will do in order to "quick magic".

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Zhiqing said nothing more, turned and left.

Only then did the crowd relax, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, paralyzed or sitting, leaning against the wall, or lying down.

"Kind and kind... "Victoria swears"!What kind of kindness and kindness is this! "

"We have to get out quickly... My wife has been waiting for me outside all day!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down! That man may not be far away!"

Bush sat at the foot of the wall and did not participate in the discussion, not because he had no ideas, but because he really had no energy.

A girl from the Pero tribe with a cluster of source stones on her arm patted him on the shoulder,

"Mr. Bush? Are you all right?"

"...Uther?...Not... not good, not at all...!"

Old Custer called Bush wailed,

"We've come all the way for so long... Are we really going to die here... We almost entered the city!"

"I should have hugged that police officer's leg and asked her for help just now..."

Like a dilapidated leaky bellows, old Custer wet his nose while taking a breath, and fell to the ground with muddy tears.

Although even if he stayed in the city, it probably wouldn't end well if he listened to resettlement,

But people always look for goals for the bleak future, even if it is fake, it is better than nothing.

Uther looked at the crying old rabbit and wanted to pull his arm and put him on the bed beside him, but he was weak and malnourished, so he had to give up.

Emotions are contagious. With Bush as a precedent, and there are indeed many people whose family members are still hiding outside, the air in the board room quickly becomes heavy and suffocating.

Only Uther, who is pessimistic about life and death, has not changed much.

But she can't do anything, after all... No one wants to live but die.

So the Perot girl sat down against the wall, beside old Castor who was crying like a child,

Thoughts were far away, as he floated through the window, he suddenly saw a face dripping with blood!

"?!"

The face with the halo hanging on its head moved closer to the window, and the blood on its face covered the glass,

Eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes turned to the staring Pero girl, her lips were still moving, but she was pulled under the window by the two hands stretched out from the left and right!

Uther hurried after him, opened the window to check, but found no footprints.

This……!

Ah!

Isn't that Sakota the one who was forced off the cliff just now? !

…………

ah!It's a ghost!

Great~~It’s a ghost~~

The Perlo girl wagged her tail into a flower and smiled happily,

That's great~ If people can have an afterlife~~ After suffering so much in this life, they will definitely be able to vote for a good family in the next life~~?

The mortal ending added a little more comfort, and Uther felt a little more joy in her heart, but before she could be happy, the closed door was roughly kicked open!

"stand up!"

Fierce and violent orders sounded from the door!

A pitch-black figure stepped into the door, the belt was tightly fastened, the long clothes were pitch-black, and the pressure surged!Ivan Heim stood in the house, looked around at the refugees as if they were defeated, and sneered contemptuously—at their past homeland.

"It's sad that a country that is self-healing and prosperous will be defeated and killed by a group of remnants! It's really going downhill from generation to generation! Hmph—"

"The bastards who care about the outside and ignore the inside..."

Ursas, who was white and full of cracks all over his body, grinned grinningly, chewing the obscure Ursas dialect... Immediately, his tone changed,

"You! You! You! All of you! Quit the land of Ursus immediately!"

"Use your blood and sweat to exchange for the right to die here!!"

Only then did people see,

The long line hastily scribbled on the ceiling with a marker,

Words in various languages: "Ursas"

Ivan Heim showed a cruel smile, and several gray-blue alien creatures with different shapes poured out from behind him, and when everyone screamed, they lifted a cauldron to the ground.

A few odd-shaped limbs lifted the lid of the pot in a hurry,

In a pot, boil potatoes to fill.

"I order you to eat all of these!!!"

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Volume 51 Columbia: Chapter [-] On the Wilderness

In Victoria, compulsory education may have brought knowledge,

But knowledge is not the same as civilization, let alone a long-term refugee.

Morality and order have been wiped out in poor mountains and rivers, leaving the last savagery. Incidents of scuffling together in order to grab food often occur in major refugee camps.

The premise is that the person in charge of serving meals will not knock people away with a single punch,

Of course, none of the nine wanted to die that way,

Ivan Heim's murderousness is secondary,

The main thing is that there are enough boiled potatoes in the pot.

Everyone has a share, there is no need to grab it, a pot is full, the aroma is tempting, the refugees who have been hungry in the desert for a long time and have green eyes don't care about the heat, and they shoot left and right with each hand, making many people gasp .

"Wow, it's so real, these NPCs will be burned when they eat like us."

"Tsk tsk. This detail is just like big cousin's balls."

Two "bohai reapers" tapped the bushes that ate potatoes and scalded them into chimneys with their sickle hands.

Old Custer was dumbfounded.

What is this for? ?

Are you planning to eat me? ?

I eat stuffed potatoes and then eat me? ? ?

"Really? Let me be healthy."

Another Bohai reaper squeezed away two companions, and the flower buds hung down in front of Bush,

bloom.

Bush: ...

Player: (stares)

Bush: (loses color)

"Why doesn't this NPC eat it? Hey, why are all the other NPCs running away?"

"Huh? Why did you all run away too?"

The Haisi player rolled Huali's eyeballs strangely, scratched his head with his sickle hand, and found that there was only Ivan Heim's fist left beside him.

Peng! ! !

Ding----

There is a flower-shaped hole in the roof,

There is a flower-shaped star in the sky,

"Tsk - the alien species is in danger,"

Ivan Heim shook his fist threateningly at the other Haizi players,

"Zhulian Nine Clans!!!"

"I'm Zhuo...! I can't feel it in the consciousness of the large group..."

"I was really beaten off the assembly line..."

"Is this the power of the "Four Test Killer Opening Service Broken Net Fist"..."

Several Haizi players with "hands" had a small meeting in front of Ivan Heim,

"I think, Ivan Heimsuka is not listed."