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The setting sun like the blood, being contaminated earth, in Wastelands raises sand dust.
Stock car crazy wild animal plunges the camp likely, must run upon the flash to fiercely attack the steering wheel sharply to check, the entire car(riage) is moving before the gate horizontally, in the intense and grating friction, the soft ground was left two deep pits by the plow, the automobile body has stood firm with great difficulty, card card ** several, the engine as if soon belches smoke, several did not know that any spot components break ball flies the ground.
„Ha!” The fat people laugh carefree several, no matter he slightly cares about the condition, presses to extinguish in the gauge board the cigarette butt: „We came back!”
Cloudhawk has not borne the overwhelming feeling spit to spit greatly especially.
However in the stomach simply does not have food, spits is the suffering, surrounding mercenary in unscrupulous ridicule newly arrived new military recruits.
„Ha!”
„This boy instigates Bao Yang, really has not used!”
„Now honestly goes back to make Scavenger, now also with enough time!”
Who such drives to bear?
He thought that the full stomach gathering place quickly twisted!
These mercenary drive the car(riage) simply not awfully, Cloudhawk second time goes by car to endure this situation, perhaps is not very easy. While Cloudhawk gains ground on the preparation must refute several times, but the words just arrived at the mouth, by swallowing back again, two looks at the front dull.
This is one is called the place of cities for the time being.
Outside has sphered by the wire netting and stockade, the massive broken tires, stones and sandbag build the fence, the wall back are constructing blockhead watchtowers, about 78 meters altitudes, in the building have several to grasp the sentry of bow and arrow.
„Yellow Springs Mercenary, opens the door!”
The traverse heavy re-equipping truck is a front door, after the sentry confirmed the status, the truck started to arrive at one side to reveal the crossroad of camp. Massive broken room confused disorder dense and numerous distributions, overwhelming majorities are occupied by the person, a midpoint high-rise construction hangs strikingly especially.
Excavator(s) camp?
In the Cloudhawk heart is very fiery and excited, this has the memory for several years, he is Scavenger that in a Wilderness crevice seeks livehood, every day appeases hunger with the insect and stock, drinks by highly the rain water of pollution, but becomes Excavator(s), is almost the dream of Cloudhawk!
Camps already close at hand.
Did that living outdoors insects life go far away?
Several guards walk to greet: „This goes for several days, the harvest should not be small!”
The camp bodyguards wear are inlaying the leather armor of copper sheet, wears the breathing mask of half face, the sur- against goggles, their vision has spun on Cloudhawk, said with some harboring evil intentions tones, „, new face? This does not gather the custom!”
Custom?
This year where has any custom!
Several watch-dogs, Mad Dog Slyfox do not pay attention, but cannot offend casually, let alone this duty harvest are many, Slyfox generous in half packet of smoke the pocket has delivered: „We take the head to drift along, where has you to be natural, this boy is the new move of member, to convenient?”
„Slyfox looked on as an outsider, how your face can not give, goes in quickly!”
Mad Dog has pushed being in a daze Cloudhawk, he staggering follows immediately mercenary.
This turbulent age homeland reconstruction is not very easy, because of must, all want to produce and manufacture starting from nothing, the completeness of Black Flag Camp appeared is very rare and rare. Here inn, bar, warehouse and parking lot, have it all basically.
Moreover as Excavator(s) strongly, in various steel work, the strange components, the leather cotton material and each store frequently can unable to find, so long as there is the foot enough good technology and a luck, these components piece together an armor sufficiently, or transforms a spear|gun, even assembles a vehicle.
This is the Excavator(s) place.
Simply is a new world!
„Black Flag Camp is not the charity, each life person here, needs to pay the soaring price, do you want to enjoy in this living resources? Then spells on the life!” The fat people summarize a few words: „Here is the heaven of powerhouse, but also is the hell of weak one.”
Then, his routine touches the pocket to smoke, actually remembered half packet of smoke to deliver, scolded a watch-dog, then said to Cloudhawk that „remembered, strength enough, where here will not compare well in Wilderness to go, even was more miserable!”
At this time on Cloudhawk discovery street was clothes does not obstruct the body and skin and bones young woman everywhere, they endured coldly, are coquettish, enticed the man who passed by unceasingly, the color of whole face hope.
„Are they doing?”
„This year the head, the woman sells the meat, the man works oneself to death, perfectly justified!”
Cloudhawk stares slightly.
„These sell the meat to live ** everywhere is, how you give a bread to play, after tent, room, alley, the transaction place everywhere is.” Slyfox understands the master of its [say / way], no matter Cloudhawk does hear, „the street does not have the good goods, has the mutant organization, will do will have fallen ill. The good goods in the tavern, or are others' personal collection, the price are more expensive generally actually.”
Slyfox talked endlessly instruction experience, a Cloudhawk character has not perceived, he sat by one in the ground woman attracted the attention thinly, the whole body does not have the meat, only remained the handbag the bone, the profile is growing the sarcoma to fester, including the hair abscission larger part, only remained the massive pus blister, the bosom hugs rags were binding the baby.
In that rags fills strong decayed smell, explained that the baby died long time.
This woman vision, making Cloudhawk a little touch, because this look was too familiar, the desperate pain is also very numb, just likes crashes into the endless darkness, can never see light, the remnant body barely manages to maintain a feeble existence, the person actually died.
„Looks at a wool!” Slyfox does not pat Cloudhawk patiently, „I told you, looked at this, that inside estimate was the mutant organization, you thought on her, was careful that was rotten including the second child in inside!”
Cloudhawk was being entrained by mercenary.
The women hug the rotten dead baby to be motionless, just likes a waiting rotten corpse, on road crowded, nobody looks at one, already was probably commonly seen.
Cloudhawk starts to be a little vacant, Excavator(s) cannot wear the warm clothes, to eat the bread in the impression, is drinking the water purification?
Completely is why different from the imagination in!
Was full of excited and anticipation mood is irrigated the cold water likely, just likes a child is filled with joy to disassemble the gift, finally actually discovered what obtains is lump of excrement.
The camp crude store has many.
However, here does not have the currency, purely is primitive trades the thing by the thing, food, bullet and fuel and so on thing, was the hard currency of quite suitable circulation.
One 30 square meters are less than the small tavern fishy, a young woman stands in the stage stark naked, is waving the water snake body in the erosion light unceasingly, that very outstanding buttocks make the surrounding men want to come up to pinch maliciously.
„Slave!”
„Sells the slave!”
The front whole face ugly and ferocious-looking slave trader stands in the stage, is selling his product in the saliva splash separately is being three women and two men.
„Percentage hundred clean, does not have virus, does not have mutant, female can bring to go back to harbor, has ** has the buttocks, the good goods not to owe absolutely!”
„Male body strong body can work strongly, trains several slightly is the wrestler, cannot do well can also gain to the abattoir, the good opportunity do not miss!”
Whatever three female two male stations people touch, not only does not have to be painful and despair, instead the color of face currying favor with, longs for that looks for one to support their good master.
The wind mixture strong putrid stench that in some alley blows, like this remote dark corner, die 12 individuals not to be strange every day. The tobacco, the liquor water, woman, desire and violence, degenerate, erosion...... Almost is here all subjects, nowhere does not fill bit by bit the dispirited rotten aura.
The men work oneself to death, the woman sells the meat.
The heaven of powerhouse, the hell of weak one.
Cloudhawk can understand the Slyfox words slightly.
The camp center has stele together to be suspended to stand, several prohibition rules to as if can drip hemorrhage bright red typeface seal above, stele only wrote plainly that the prohibition rule has not actually punished the way. However not far place the stake column that burns becomes dark explains all silently, each stake column ties up with the iron wire is burning the burned black corpse, in the camp punishes the way on a stake!
„Sees?” Slyfox said with hand one finger: „In front of this was the private home of camp leader, do not blame me to tell you, do not approach this place, they killed you with pinching an insect anything have not distinguished!”
This building in the camp mouth can see, to like a crane among chickens the towering standing and waiting for a long time camp, the room shines the bright electric lamp to be luminous. The electricity, was very precious luxurious thing, the Wilderness extremely few Scavenger luck is good to dig to the ancient generator to imitate, only then few people can the valuable resources of enough use.
The family|home of leader?
Cloudhawk cannot bear think: Actually how superhuman character, has the qualifications to have this kind of camp, making Slyfox and Mad Dog these maneating people honest does not dare to revolt?
„You were come to the time.” Slyfox looked at the cliff writing feeling saying that „one year ago Black Flag Camp is more chaotic than ten times the present, full Jie kills people to rape, all meatmen child, the slave trader sought to hunt for recklessly, since the new leader came a little to improve, the stele above character was she personally writes.”
„New leader? That old which?”
„Did you say?” The Slyfox vision is looking at an idiot likely: „Naturally was killed! The leaders are never fixed, has the leader to be killed frequently, the person who then kills the leader becomes the new leader, finally was killed by the successor, the people forever support the powerhouse, if you thought own enough is strong, can challenge the leader!”
Slyfox and Mad Dog enough was fierce, such person also lives hand to mouth to eat in the camp, depends entirely on the camps to provide the information to receive the duty to earn the employment [gold/metal], they do not dare to violate the leader or displacing, Cloudhawk was wants unable to think!
The front resounds one noisily noisy.
More than ten wear half face breathing mask, the person who a camp bodyguard dresses up, is uniting the walking tractor a giant corpse to walk.
Is one probably approaches half meter thick monster impressively, from mounting the flour gruel epidermis secretes mucus one drop on the ground, can cause bulk silt the ground instantaneously, emits slightly hissing hissing the corrosion sound, making people feel absolutely terrifiedly.
However, this monster corpse half, so also has about ten meters merely.
This team not too far place, has the soil by the tumbling trace, -and-a-half meter large hole stay in the ground, the surroundings are mucus, several corpses lie down there, they were corroded are very fierce, just likes who one group soon melts.
„Mother, is a big earthworm, this month emitted two, has not ended!”
Cloudhawk has not seen such fearful monster: „This...... What's all this about?”
Slyfox spoke thoughtlessly: „These many people gather in the camp, if I mutant beast will also choose here to hunt, this type occasionally drills but is actually not anything, feared that meets the mutant beast tide, most camps such ruin.”
„Hey, relaxes, does not have anything to be strange.” A mercenary old bird comforts her: „You , if not die will be familiar with.”
When the camp bodyguards a terrifying corpse drags away, the passer-by who these take a walk naturally makes way very much, has not looked at one unexpectedly, can this also be familiar with?
Cloudhawk suddenly thought that the sole the thorn, walked one step to think likely steadily every time the whole body is uncomfortable.
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