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Chapter Forty-Four: The Dead


"It's gold."

Macon, Zach and others also noticed the jewelry on the counter, with a bit of excitement on their faces.

When Scott heard what a few people said, the smile on his face faded, and he turned back lightly and said: "Let me explain first, although we are a group, the materials picked up are all counted separately.

This has always been the case.

They know this very well, and I didn't mean to bully you."

As he spoke, he pointed at the twenty consortium scavengers.

When Macon and others heard this, their expressions changed.

They turned around and saw a skinny young man who was the leader of the twenty consortium scavengers.

He nodded and said, "Yes, everyone picks up materials based on their ability, so don't be lazy.

Who?"

If you're lucky, it's up to you to pick up a lot."

Hearing this, Macon and others suddenly became a little frustrated.

There is no doubt that the gold jewelry here was found by Scott first.

Naturally, it is considered his material, and they cannot get any commission.

When Dudian heard this rule, he was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up.

This rule was actually fair to the newcomers.

With the protection of this rule, at least the supplies they picked up would not be used by others.

Share, what you are seeing is that Scott was lucky enough to randomly choose a place to stay, which happened to be a gold shop, and he made a lot of money.

At this time, Scott smashed all the glass on the cabinet, took out all the jewelry inside, and piled it in one of the cabinets.

Then he held the dagger again and said: "Go upstairs first and clean it up.

"Speaking of this, I thought of something and turned back to Du Di'an and others: "Everyone has picked up materials.

It is best for others not to try to steal or use other dirty methods to seize them.

If the owner of the materials dies in the process of scavenging, The materials he picks up will only belong to the consortium and will not be shared. " Dudian knew that he was warning them, the newcomers, not to be obsessed with profit and use some crooked ideas.

At the same time, he also secretly appreciated that the rules set by the consortium had indeed prevented scavengers from killing each other in the wilderness to a large extent.

After hearing Scott's words, the faces of the children standing at the end changed, they held their weapons and followed the team.

Scott and Mia led the way, walking down the stairs.

There were finger-thick cracks on the corridor covered with vegetation, and some things were scattered on the ground.

Although it was covered with heavy dust and vegetation, Dudian could still recognize it at a glance.

It was a woman's shoes and wallet, which seemed to silently tell the story of the time here.

Riots occurred.

With a bang, in vain, the stairs stepped on by a middle-aged man from the consortium behind him collapsed, and he fell down and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, this was only the first floor, and he had a blessed physique, and There were no injuries, but the sudden movement startled everyone else.

Scott glanced back, frowned and said, "Be careful."

After that, he took the lead to the second floor.

The light here was extremely dim, the corridor was pitch black, and the ventilation windows had long been covered by vegetation, making it impossible for sunlight to penetrate.

Come in, it's damp and dark inside.

Scott took out the fire sickle he carried with him and lit a torch.

The dim light shone around him.

He held the torch and walked ahead.

When he came to the first room in front of the corridor, he saw the door of the room was ajar.

Scott lightly Gently pushing the door open, a cold wind suddenly blew out of the room, almost extinguishing the torch.

Scott lowered the torch slightly, held a sword in his other hand, and slowly entered the room.

He saw a mess on the ground inside, the chair fell to the ground, the curtains were half torn down, the windows were broken, and there was a dense crowd outside. of vegetation. click In vain, a slight sound came from deep in the room.

Scott's expression changed, and he immediately raised the torch to shine.

He saw that in the bathroom inside the room, the curtain of the bathroom collapsed to the ground, and two pale and withered thighs stretched out from the bathroom, following his torch.

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Zhao Yao, immediately saw that the owner of this thigh was actually a woman whose face had completely rotted, and the slight sound came from her chest.

There, there was a huge black rat lying down, gnawing at the woman's breast.

Dudian saw this scene from the gap between Scott's arms, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

This rat was as big as a hound, with thick black hair all over its body, exuding a strong rancid smell, and its tail was as thick as an adult's finger. actually gnawed on human corpses with relish "It's a monster."

Scott reacted first, roared, and slashed away with his sword.

The huge rat eating a woman noticed the fire behind it.

It turned around and looked around.

Its eyes were blood red and full of violence.

Its sharp mouth was stained with sticky blood.

Several extremely long beards were fluttering slightly.

It seemed to notice Scott.

There were more people here.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

He stepped on the bathtub and jumped out of the window.

At this time, Scott and Mia's attacks all failed, and they looked at each other with lingering fear.

At this time, Macon and others behind also noticed the movement, and after hearing Scott's words, they all gathered around.

Scott whispered: "Escaped."

After saying that, he put down the torch and shined a light on the dead woman.

The woman seemed to be staring at him with her eyes open and her pupils were light green.

"It stinks."

Macon said, covering his nose.

Dudian had forgotten to breathe, and his heart was filled with shock.

Could it be that under three hundred years of nuclear radiation, the genes of the mice living here have mutated so horribly from generation to generation?

His eyes fell on this woman.

She was naked and covered by the bathroom curtain.

The stiff flesh and blood on her chest had been chewed deeply by the rat.

Half of her heart was bitten off.

She could see the ribs mixed in the dry and hard flesh. , however, his eyes fell on the other person's eyebrows.

There was a bloody hole as thick as a finger, which seemed to have been shot by a bullet.

Dudian was startled for a moment, then rejected the possibility that it was a bullet.

Instead, it was more like the damage caused by a bow and arrow.

After all, the power of the bullet could cause obvious tearing and damage to the flesh and blood around the bullet hole.

However, what he couldn't understand was that if this woman died from a bow and arrow, she would have died at the hands of a human being.

Who would kill her with a bow and arrow in vain?

When he thought of something he had overlooked, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

This woman is obviously taking a shower However, the water supply system in this house should have been broken long ago.

Regardless of whether the other party is a scavenger or a hunter, they will never be able to bear not taking a shower for ten days.

The most important thing is that people in this world rarely take off their clothes and take a shower like this.

"It's difficult.

Could it be that she was a human who died in the bath three hundred years ago?

But if so, her body should have rotted long ago."

Dudian was a little stunned.

At this time, Mia suddenly squatted down, as if she didn't want this woman to die.

Her body was still exposed in the wilderness, so she slightly lifted the curtain on her body to cover her whole body.

However, when he mentioned it, Dudian accidentally saw that the woman's arm was actually a sharp claw.

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The nails turned into sharp and long thorns, and the five spikes were slightly curved.

It is hard to imagine how much damage it would cause to be held by such a palm.

"Mutated person" Dudian was stunned and speechless, and his mind became a little confused

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