Chapter 129 The script is like this
"What? Is there a problem?" Brother Long stared at the sand eagle calmly.
"No, no, not at all!" He didn't dare to look into Brother Long's eyes. He didn't know whether he was afraid or ashamed. Sha Ying just hesitated and didn't know what to say. He looked very ugly when he bowed his head and said nothing.
"It's good if you don't have it. What I want to say is that if possible, those thin children in the tribe should not take it as meat at will. You know, people are the most important thing, and what they eat is easier to solve!" Brother Long said and left. Before he figured out the situation here, he couldn't make up his mind to bring the people here back to society.
Although it is a society full of zombies, it is much better than here! Once again on the street, Brother Long's uncle bought a few meat cakes for a little beggar. Brother Long was very puzzled. He knew why the liar did this. He had never had any pity for the beggars. His uncle's answer was that the old man begged and the man begged. He ignored it. Even if the man was physically disabled, he could not be disabled. Old man, that's his own youth. There is no need to be pitiful, but the child is different. What's wrong with the child?
Brother Long can't remember exactly what he said, but that's probably what he meant. Brother Long was also influenced by his uncle. He has always been very tolerant of children. Even if the swindlers, since he can't destroy the fraud group, he can only give a little help to those poor children. .
"I'll be here to help you for two days. I'll leave in two days. You're afraid of the revenge of eating Dragon City. I'll just leave. Don't worry, push everything on me. Anyway, you don't owe me anything, and I don't owe you anything!" After saying that, Brother Long really left and got into his cabin without looking back.
Looking at Brother Long's back in the distance, the sand eagle wanted to stop talking, and his hand was raised and put down. After a long time, he still sighed, saying nothing and doing nothing.
There is no need for the sand eagle to make more orders. The sand dogs quickly cleaned the battlefield and looked at the ground full of minced meat corpses. The sand dogs and other guards cheered. With so much human flesh, the patriarch will definitely reward them. Tonight, they can also eat fresh human meat, which is all thanks to Brother Long.
Under the moonlight, the bonfire is still the same, and the scene is still the same. Today, there is a large pot of hot human flesh on the stone table where the guard is located, and the women behind them are also holding large pieces of flame giant wolf meat and eating greedily. The reason is very simple. The wolf meat is not as delicious as human flesh, even if it is a mutant. In the past, they didn't dare to eat mutants because of their power, but this time, Brother Long squatted down and Sha Ying also spoke. They did not send the body back, but cooked as usual, and laughter spread throughout the tribe. The war brought a happy scene.
From the stone house to here, Brother Long only felt a trace of sadness in his heart. Have human beings fallen to this level? The mutants and the flame wolves have become the food in their mouths, and even the dead guards have suffered the same fate. This is the people who once tried their best to protect the tribe. Because of the lack of supplies, does it mean that human beings have completely cared about other things for the sake of continuation?
"Here comes, our great hero is coming!!" With the excited shouts of the sand dog, everyone stood up one after another and looked at Brother Long, who came to everyone with worship.
Is it because I brought them a lot of human flesh? Looking at the heartfelt joy of everyone in the tribe, Brother Long's already gloomy face looked even colder.
"Hahaha!" Seeing the arrival of Brother Long, Sha Ying laughed and took a few steps forward and said, "Brother Long, you are finally here. I've been waiting for a long time."
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Brother Long smiled and said, "Eat it. I don't eat human flesh!"
Seeing Brother Long sit down silently and stay away from human flesh, the people in the tribe returned to their positions with a smile. They did not come forward and gave their most delicious part to Brother Long.
"Come on, Brother Dragon, come and try this barbecue. It tastes really good." The sand eagle let out his own unique laughter and casually pushed the black market in front of him to Brother Long.
Looking at the white hot meat in the plate, Brother Long couldn't help frowning.
Seeing Brother Long's doubts, Sha Ying laughed and said, "I know that I don't like to eat human flesh like us ordinary people. These are the essence of those flaming giant wolves. Speaking of which, our whole clan is stained with your light."
Knowing that it's Wolf Meat Dragon Brother, you're welcome. Although it's strange to smell human flesh drifting, it's not that I haven't encountered it before. In the end of the world, in fact, it's not too rare for people to eat people. It's just that there is no such boldness here... That's all...
Seeing Brother Long silently staring at the barbecue in his hand, Sha Ying couldn't help shivering. What kind of eyes, wolf-like eyes, which seemed to tear himself into pieces. Eating the human flesh in front of him, Sand Eagle gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at Brother Long and said, "Brother Long, can you..."
"What can I do? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of Red Dragon City? Coldly interrupting Sha Ying's words, Brother Long said while chewing the meat in his mouth.
"..." After listening to Brother Long's words, Sha Ying's gloomy face suddenly became ferocious. His tall figure rushed to Brother Long like a wolf, and then slapped Brother Long's back of the neck fiercely.
The distance is so close that the sand eagle's face changes so fast. In addition, Brother Long didn't feel a trace of murder at all, so he was hit like this.
"Touch~!" He kicked away the sand eagle that pounced on him. Brother Long jumped up like a cheetah and touched the painful back of his neck with his hand. There was a touch of bright red blood!
"I'm sorry, Brother Long..." Sha Ying stood up. Brother Long just felt strange and had mercy under his feet.
A sudden change occurred. The sand dog and other guards who sat down did not understand what was going on. The confrontation between Brother Long and Sha Ying was over.
"Why did you attack me?" Looking at the blood stains on the palm of his hand, Brother Long asked faintly, as if two familiar friends were pulling the family.
"Cough, cough!" Although Brother Long released the water, the sand eagle who was kicked in the middle and lower abdomen by Brother Long still spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "... There's nothing you can do, you don't care, but our tribe really can't avoid the revenge of Red Dragon City!"
Sha Ying spread out his palm to Brother Long with a bitter face, staring at Brother Long's feet. In the palm of his hand, there was a syringe more than an inch long, and Sha Ying 'paipped' Brother Long's neck with this hand.
Seeing the syringe in Sha Ying's hand, Brother Long knew what was wrong with the tingling behind his neck. It was definitely not a nutrient or antibiotics.
Slowly turned the syringe in his hand gently between his fingers. Sha Ying said, "Pre-war product, the previous patriarch found that super anesthetics, which travel all over the body with blood circulation, can make all injected organisms sleep for more than 24 hours, of course, including human beings!"
"Has the new plot finally been triggered?" Brother Long muttered in a low voice.
Sha Ying didn't hear what Brother Long was saying. He thought Brother Long was cursing him.
"Brother Dragon, if you are unwilling to go to hell, wait for me. Anyway, I will come down to accompany you soon. At that time, I will pay back the one I owe you!" Sha Ying still didn't dare to stare at Brother Long's face.
You are not a beauty! Brother Long was not in the mood to wait for him, but when the plot was triggered, it had to be performed. The mission copy was not so easy to open. "When will this medicine work?"
"It works immediately, even the salon beast will..." Sha Ying felt that it was wrong. Brother Long's speech was still so smooth. This is not normal at all. You should know that even the salon beast will fall to the ground in more than ten seconds. How can a human inject the same dose for so long!
"Ah, I'm so dizzy. I'm down!" Brother Long howled and lay on the ground and swallowed the wolf meat that had been chewing in his mouth for a long time. To be honest, the taste was really good. I don't know what seasoning they used.
"The patriarch..." Seeing that Brother Long fell to the ground for no reason, a lot of blood flowed from the back of his neck. The guards surrounded him in surprise and didn't know what to do.
"Don't ask too much! Tie up his strongest rope!" Looking at the guards around him, Sha Ying ordered them.
However, after listening to Sha Ying's words, the guards looked at me and looked at you, but none of them planned to do it.
Looking at the guards listening to their orders, Sha Ying also sighed, "Do you still want me to do it myself?"
Sand dog, look at me, and I'll see if you still don't have anyone to do it first.
"Forget it, I'll get it!" He hurriedly called the guards. Sha Ying looked at Brother Long, who was lying motionless on the ground, shook his head and smiled bitterly and went to his stone house.
Looking at the figure of the sand eagle disappearing in the dark, and then looking at Brother Long lying on the ground, the rest of the tribe didn't know what to do for a moment.
On the one hand, he is the patriarch who leads the arduous survival of the tribe, and on the other hand, he is a new hero of the tribe. He is in a dilemma!
In the dark stone house, five iron chains with the thickness of adult arms are fixed in the five directions of the stone house. At the intersection of the five iron chains, a man with an upper body is tightly trapped in it. The end of the sickle is also fixed in the four corners of the stone house by chains, which is extremely strong. This is the strongest weapon of the mutant in the tribe. If there is no Brother Long, they will probably die on this thing. But at this time, the sickle of the mutant is used to tie Brother Long. Brother Long is not a cocoon!
In the dark, Brother Long opened his eyes and curled his lips with disdain. The sound of eating and drinking outside continued. Brother Long dragged his right hand out of the chain and took it out in his arms, and a piece of wolf meat appeared.
"It's hairy, and I don't know how to send some food. Fortunately, I'm hiding it myself!"