“Run!”
His brother shouted, “Run! Run!”
Bai Xiaolu lunged at the window, but her ankle was still clutched by Master Snake. The big boss of the Heavenly Wolf Gambling Den was not dead yet. He stared at the boy with his dirty red eyes, with saliva mixed with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He was laughing and shouting in the end.
“Ah!”
Bai Xiaolu was terrified to the extreme. Ruthlessness flashed on her face. She somehow summoned her courage and bent down to snatch Master Snake’s pistol, stuffing it into his mouth and pulling the trigger.
The boy finished all the bullets in the magazine in one breath. His fingers were still twitching.
“Enough, Little Lu. Enough!”
His brother shouted, “He is dead. Run!”
Master Snake finally let go. His head with the sarcomas completely disappeared in the scorching smoke.
“Master Snake! F*ck! Master Snake!”
The banging became louder and louder. The door frame was rattling nonstop.
Bai Xiaolu took off Master Snake’s coat and put it on, covering her brother’s eyes. Then she rushed to the window and shook the bars hard. Naturally, she couldn’t tear it apart.
“Let me!”
His brother said solemnly.
“No. You’ve already activated it twice. You will die if you use your ‘ability’ again!”
Bai Xiaolu screamed and cried.
“I’m going to die anyway. Step aside, Lu.”
His brother said.
Then, it was the third activation.
This time, even Bai Xiaolu’s nerve endings could clearly feel her brother’s excruciating pain.
He wanted to dig out his brother’s brain from his stomach and throw it into a frying pan.
But his brother held back the excruciating pain and twisted and tore off two iron bars inch by inch, leaving a tiny hole.
When Bai Xiaolu pushed her way out, the door of the room was knocked open.
The spectators of the casino were all muscular men. Nobody could crawl out of such a small hole like Bai Xiaolu.
“Master Snake!”
“Boss!”
“Don’t let that kid get away!”
BAM! BAM! BAM BAM BAM BAM!
Bai Xiaolu rolled to a shabby alley behind the Heavenly Wolf Gambling Den. Her face was swollen, and her bones were aching, but she did not stop and simply ran away.
The bullets rushed past him and even scratched his shoulder and his cheek.
He rolled and crawled as he tried to escape, but in the end, he was small in size and weak in strength. He had just been whipped three times by Master Snake, and his brother had used it three times. He had used up too much energy and energy. Gradually, he felt that his legs were like lead, and his chest was like a burning bellows. His vision gradually blurred.
“Little bastard is there!”
“Don’t run!”
“Capture him! What are you looking at? Capture him now! The Heavenly Wolf Casino will reward you handsomely!”
“Five hundred chips, no, a thousand. Capture the kid and give him a thousand chips!”
Roars came from behind him.
The people in front of them who were enjoying the show suddenly turned into hungry animals.
Bai Xiaolu was in a panic. The more she ran, the messier she became. She knocked over the witch doctor’s medicine pot, knocked over the garbage on the roadside, and took off the cowhide and scorpion shell that were drying in the air. Having run into a dead end, she returned to the vicinity of the meat market.
BOOM!
A stun grenade exploded near his temple. He felt that his head had been bashed by an iron hammer. He could not hold it any longer and fell off.
Then, he crashed into an iron tower, bounced back, and was stomped on again.
His face could clearly feel the zigzagging patterns below the big scalp boots.
But even his boots, which were made of steel plates, were not enough to resist the stink of the iron tower.
The person who stepped on him was so stinky!
Bai Xiaolu heard gasps, as if ‘Master Snake’ had appeared not long ago. No. It was ten times more terrifying.
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What followed was a series of “Da da da da da” sounds, thin and dense, as if molten metal had turned into a torrential rain, raining down from the sky.
Some of them were screaming, some were torn apart before they had the chance to scream, and some of them did not even have the courage or strength to scream.
Bai Xiaolu’s eyes were wide open as she witnessed an inconceivable scene. 20-30 spectators of the Heavenly Wolf Gambling Den who were chasing after her were caught in the storm of bullets. At most, they were wearing ordinary body armor and were completely unable to put up any resistance under the onslaught of the dense storm. In the blink of an eye, they were torn to shreds. Just like the others who were chasing after her for the bounty of a thousand chips, they were mixed into a muddy road of blood.
“Who is so brutal?”
Bai Xiaolu was dumbfounded. “Such a massacre in public?”
The intense gunfire did not die down until ten seconds later. At least a hundred people had been killed by the storm of bullets. Human lives were as insignificant as grass in the chaotic world. However, such ‘harvesting’ was rarely seen in Tombstone Town.
“Boss Gold Tooth is talking—”
Bai Xiaolu heard a voice speaking in dissatisfaction, “Who told you to run and scream?”
Murder before interrogation. Judging from the complaints, the broken limbs and body parts lying on the ground did not seem right.
“Boss Gold Tooth!”
The name raised a storm in Bai Xiaolu’s heart.
There were many leaders, presidents, and bosses in the Furious Blood Wasteland.
But there was only one boss, and that was ‘Gold Tooth Boss’, ‘Barrett’!
The Heavenly Wolf Gambling Den, the Black Ghost Gang, the Scrap Metal Gang, and even the forces such as ‘Tombstone Town’ or ‘Iron Flower City’ were no match for the ‘Citi Gang’ of Barret, the leader of the Gold Tooth Gang. They were like two-headed bulls versus three mutated lizards. The former could be riddled with holes with a single sneeze, just like what was happening right now.
In the chaotic world, the king of guns was always the king of grass. It was said that the Citibank had occupied a well-equipped military base. Not to mention ordinary firearms, there were even heavy armored vehicles and armed helicopters. Yellow bullets were everywhere. Naturally, they were the dominators of the Furious Blood Wasteland.
Maybe it was because her feet were a little unsteady, but the big boots on her face moved slightly and moved to the boy’s chest. Bai Xiaolu was finally able to turn her head, and sure enough, she saw an awe-inspiring armored vehicle parked in the empty space at the center of the meat market. The wheels were still stained with blood. It was likely that it had just crashed into some unlucky bastards.
The storm of bullets just now had been fired from the armored vehicle. White smoke was still spurting out of the muzzle and mixed with the dust, making it look like a hazy blood mist.
Next to the armored vehicle were two rows of cold, murderous muscular demons.
They were all standard stab-proof boots, knee pads and wrist guards, color-changing camouflage, level-three armor with a bullet-proof vest, smart helmet, tactical goggles, and wrist-type micro-computer combat system. On their chests and arms, the famous logo of ‘Citi’ was pasted, as if they were serious. They were a hundred times better than the gang of bandits in Tombstone Town. At first glance, they did look like regular soldiers from the underground.
The only difference between them and the regular army was that they did not wear the emblem of ‘Alliance’ or ‘Contract’ on their helmets. Instead, they had painted four capital letters with a grease pen.
“Maga!”
It was their battle cry and their vow. Therefore, the Citibank was also known as the ‘MAGA Gang’ or the ‘Maja Gang’. Whenever the sound of ‘MAGA’ echoed in the Furious Blood Wasteland, the craziest bandits would inevitably shiver in fear.
“What is the Citigroup doing in Tombstone?”
Bai Xiaolu’s head was dizzy as she thought, They have a military base and are very rich. There is no need for them to plunder such a barren place like Tombstone Town.
“Boss, the mosquitoes have been killed. The people of Tombstone have been summoned. They are all waiting for your command!”
Bai Xiaolu saw that the man who had just spoken was bowing to the iron tower under his feet and offering a loudspeaker to her.
Could it be that the person he had accidentally run into was the ‘Overlord’ and ‘Death God’ of the Furious Blood Wasteland, the Gold Tooth Boss, Barete?
Bai Xiaolu felt that she was about to be killed.
But he was not willing to die in confusion. He somehow found the courage to look up.
Through the lackluster sunlight, Bai Xiaolu first saw a pair of coldly shining gold teeth, then a beard that was ready for a fight, and then a face that was full of bumps and hollows and incomplete parts. All the missing parts had been filled with aluminum alloy or even rivets. The two eyeballs had been replaced by red heat-sensitive eyes. On the two sides of the temples, two exaggerated metal horns protruded out, full of unreasonable explosive power.
Between the two horns, on the top of the aluminum skull, was a dirty red hat with four capital letters embroidered in gold threads. It was ‘MAGA’!
“So, he is ‘Barrett, the Gold Tooth Boss’.”
Bai Xiaolu thought, “It stinks. He really stinks!”
The leader of the Gold Teeth Brotherhood sensed Bai Xiaolu’s gaze. He lowered his head and looked at her. His eyes were squeaking, but he did not move his boots at all, as if he was treating Bai Xiaolu as a comfortable stepping stone.
“The underground took everything from us!
Boss Gold Tooth took over the loudspeaker and roared at the entire Tombstone Town, “The underground people initiated a thermonuclear war and took away the blue sky, the white clouds, the forest, and the wilderness. The prosperous cities and the peaceful villages, the fresh air and the clean water, and all the good days in the past!
“They took everything away from us. They hid themselves in the comfortable, luxurious, and clean underground cities, in the paradise-like shelters where they had everything. Fresh air and clean water. Delicious steaks and cakes. Banquet! Ball! And women! Beautiful women, clean women, normal women, women with two mouths! Women who smelled delicious instead of like a pile of two-headed cow dung! Women who had everything!
“What about us? Brothers of the Furious Blood Wasteland, tell me, what do we have? Do we have fresh oxygen? Do we have clean water that is not affected by radiation? Do we have cakes? Do we have steaks? Do we have wine and dancing? Do we have women who look like women? Do we have the most basic dignity as human beings? Tell me!
“No, we don’t! We don’t! We don’t have any f*cking thing! In the eyes of the people who started the war, we are not even human beings. We are just bizarre-shaped, inhuman, disgusting animals. We are zombies, animals, garbage, ‘demons’, or even nothing at all. We are a ‘zero’, an annoying natural phenomenon, mice and cockroaches that cannot be exterminated but must be!
“Haven’t you had enough of such a life? Do you want to gnaw on a stone for the rest of your life and rot like a pig because of the radiation?
“If you are not willing to live such a life anymore, not only will Boss Gold Tooth not give you a chance, there is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity right now where an unguarded underground city is waiting for us. Fine wine, delicious food, clean air, water, and women, and even the med bay for radiation treatment are all waiting for us. Tell me, do you have the courage to fight for what belongs to us together with Boss Gold Tooth?”
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Aiya, we agreed on one chapter a day and the rest of the time to think of a new book.
But why was it that without the interference of Old Devil Li, there was no need to write those righteous, hot-blooded, and bombastic paragraphs, it was so enjoyable, so exciting, and so smooth?
What should I do?
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