si-mexico Chapter 661
Chapter 661
The entire shelter was busy for seven days, and neither the landlord nor the tenants had time to sleep.
Help each other pull the RV up.
Seven days later.
After Titan finished discharging its sewage, it continued to wander aimlessly towards the depths of the continent.
The journey with no way back begins again.
Of course, for humans who have long been accustomed to the world of famine, this is a daily routine.
No one felt anything was wrong.
It would be strange if one day they were allowed to stop and live in the city.
……
the other side.
A team from Shelter No. 36 is quietly approaching Shelter No. .
They were sent out by Babatu to stage a scene where Shelter No. 36 faced Shelter No. 1.
The goal was simple and direct: capture Niu Niuben and bring him back alive.
Shelter No. 5 had already landed on the mainland half a month ago.
Babatu was extremely decisive. He immediately sent out a team, roughly estimating the direction in which No. 36 was heading in the sea, and arrived in advance.
Driving on land is naturally much faster than moving a Titan.
They had been lying in ambush behind a mountain for some time.
At the same time, snipers were sent to gather intelligence.
this day.
Tenth-level sniper Miki returns to the temporary camp.
He was extremely thin, as if he was malnourished, and so frail that he looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind.
"Shelter No. 36 has landed, about 100 kilometers from our current location."
Miki didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.
Sitting opposite was the team's captain, Chou Ci, a poison expert and an eleventh-level psychic.
He had a gloomy complexion, was about sixty years old, and had dark purple skin, looking like the result of external changes caused by a poison.
At this moment, Chou Ci stared at the small fire in front of him. The flames danced on his face, sometimes brighter and sometimes darker. His voice was deep and deep: "Logically speaking, after drifting on the sea for such a long time, every shelter needs to replenish supplies."
Sanmu shrugged and looked at the dozen or so people around him, all of whom were masters of tenth-level psychics.
They are all busy with their own things.
Some are greedy.
Some are struggling with the Rubik's Cube.
Some people pick the space between their toes, put it under their noses and smell it, with a look of comfort on their faces.
Miki leaned back, yawned lazily, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's inevitable."
Chou Ci fiddled with the fire: "Perhaps, this is our perfect opportunity."
"Of course." Sanmu took out a soybean and chewed it. "The more people go out on missions, the weaker the defense will be. Then we can force our way into the Biological Research Institute and take Niu Niu Ben away."
Chou Ci placed a small pot on the fire and poured water into it.
After boiling, he tore open a few packages.
The words "Nestle Coffee" are printed on it.
Pour the coffee powder into the boiling water and stir it for a while.
Then he took another packet of sugar granules wrapped in yellow paper and poured it in.
"I once read books about old times, and people back then were ordinary people, but drinking coffee was like drinking water, and it didn't cause any financial pressure at all."
Chou Ci said this, picking up the kettle.
The others fumbled for their water bottles.
Chou Ci poured each person a cup of steaming hot coffee and continued, "And now, ordinary people still exist, but we are superior to ordinary people. We are the superpowers who are high above us and the dominant force in the world."
"but why……"
Chou Ci looked around at his teammates and asked with a smile, "Why can't we achieve coffee freedom?"
Everyone laughed and responded with a chattering voice:
"I don't find this bitter liquid tasty at all. If there were no sugar, my pee would taste better than this."
"What we drink is not coffee, but loneliness."
"It's not the same world, things can't be compared like this. Is it illegal for you to kill someone now?"
"That's right. In the old world, if a thief broke into a house and was electrocuted, the homeowner would have to pay compensation. But if he killed someone, it would be a life for a life."