The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 2: Yellow Springs Mercenary

The tranquility of the early morning was broken by the roar of the engine. A car whirled Sandstorm across Wastelands, and a sudden brake rushed into the ruins and stopped. Those rusty metal components creaked and screamed, making people suspect that they would fall apart and collapse in the next second, and it was like a twilight monster breathing hard. Several exposed copper pipes kept shaking and trembling, and finally turned into a cloud of black air at tailpipe. Spit it out.

Scavenger has never seen such a moving metal monster.

All of them showed expressions of horror and consternation.

The shape of this car is rough and exaggerated. The rusty frame spliced ​​in disorderly parts, the body is covered with spikes, like a very uncoordinated metal hedgehog, four large reels are exaggeratedly exposed outside, like a large bite biting on the ground. The gears and front and rear bumpers are deliberately replaced with sharp blades. It is said that they are used to protect the car instead of being used for hitting people. The overall danger and hideousness are just like the style of Wilderness ferocious.

Six monsters, Bigfoot, galloped through the sand and followed, three on each side of the car.

This creature is like an ancient ostrich, but with wide and thick feet, a tall and strong body, not only can it run like flying in the sand, but also has excellent weight-bearing ability. It is one of the most ideal mounts in Wastelands.

The six knights are dressed in weird clothes, purely a mix of metal pieces, wood, leather, bones, stone pieces or unknown materials. They probably put together all the things that can be collected, and finally made a crude armor. Everyone is different. A person with a broken arm is even equipped with a prosthesis with exposed metal gears, and is welding a completely spread notched serrated knife on the prosthesis, which is also full of Wilderness style clothing.

A Big Footed Bird rider jumped off the mount and respectfully opened the door to greet a big fat man.

This big fat man is wearing a worn-out leather waistcoat soaked with engine oil, and a rough exoskeleton-like armor is hung outside, which looks like a metal spider lying on his body. His hands are pressed against the wide belt with leather gloves, and Two dark modified pistols are hung in front of the waist, and the homemade ancient gunpowder weapons are also full of the rough and primitive style of Wilderness, but they are a direct symbol of strength and power.

Weird costume, exaggerated shape, Big Footed Bird mount, hideous assembled car.

These all explain the identity-Excavator(s)!

"Damn, I finally found a bunch of Scavenger." The big fat man ordered a low-quality cigarette, spouted two plumes of smoke from his nostrils, and flipped open the round clip-on eye protection sunglasses with a squinted eye Glancing at the ragged, scrawny Scavenger, "Okay, let Victor adults see how many lucky and poor bugs are left here!"

Nowadays, fat people are rare in Chaotic Era!

This fat piled up nearly three hundred catties and stood on a body that was almost noble like a high king, and he was indeed arrogantly like a king. Looking at Scavenger is not like looking at the same kind, but treats it cheaply. Slaughtered animals.

Scavenger is an important group of Wilderness, mainly through excavating ancient ruins underground, obtaining ancient tools and materials from them, simply repairing and splicing them together to make usable equipment weapons, thus forming their own forces.

These people often hire lowly Scavenger on the condition of food and water, and let them dig the ruins to find ancient useful materials, so Scavenger is no stranger to Excavator(s).

"I am willing to work!"

"I only need half a carrion a day!"

"I am more powerful! Choose me!"

One by one, Scavenger in ragged clothes came over densely. In order to get the attention of the Excavator(s) adults, they dragged each other, and finally beat each other.

"Quiet, quiet, dirty Scavengers, I didn't come to hire you to work, shut up all the fucking!"

The big fat man drew his gun and pulled the trigger to the sky.

This modified gun ferocious was extremely loud. The sound of the guns exploded like thunder, causing the Scavengers to be shocked to their eardrums. They immediately retracted and closed their mouths. Their eyes became dim and disappointed, and there was some fear and cowardice. .

The big fat Victor continued to shout: "We have the exact news. There is a group of Sweeper activities nearby. They may come here at any time. Do you know what I mean?"

Suddenly panic appeared in Scavenger's numb eyes.

Sweeper is synonymous with fear. It is a group of robbers formed by Meta-human, bloodthirsty and cruel, and loves human flesh. To Sweeper, Scavenger is simply a lamb in the sheepfold. Wherever Sweeper passes, it must be a disaster for Scavenger!

"If you fall into the hands of Sweeper, you will all become captured pigs/pigs in captivity, your meat will be made into bacon and stored, your bones will be broken and polished into jewelry, and the poor fats on your body will also be squeezed Come out and make an oil lamp."

These ruthless words were like a cold wind, making Scavenger tremble.

Sweeper is like that, wherever it goes, Sweeper(s) is empty and will not let anyone go.

Master Victor began to announce the goal: "I am here today to choose dozens of strong Scavengers to form a team. We are responsible for funding weapons and let you fight Sweeper!"

Scavenger took a few steps back, no one dared to speak.

Sweeper is so famous, how can Scavenger dare to challenge?

"Trash, would you rather wait for death than do it?" Seeing that Scavenger was indifferent, the fat man immediately shouted again: "Whoever takes the lead to stand up, after defeating Sweeper, I will take him out of here!"

"I will go!"

A thin young boy with a blue nose and swollen face, flushed and panting, ran out.

No one else, it is Cloudhawk!

This made several Wilderness knights riding Big Footed Bird laugh, and a teenager who was also clamoring to play Sweeper? Master Victor stared at this and roared: "Can you **** afford a weapon? Get out!"

"I'm going to fight Sweeper!" Cloudhawk said with firm eyes: "If you come back alive, you must fulfill your promise and take me away from this place!"

The fat man said with a weird face: "That's how you want to leave? Life is more important than anything!"

Cloudhawk said: "I want to be Excavator(s), I don't want to go hungry, I don't want to be bullied anymore."

The Wilderness knights burst into laughter again. Such naive words can be said by ignorant children!

"This Chaotic Era is not easy to live, and it is even more difficult to live with dignity. Do you think that becoming a Excavator(s) will prevent you from being bullied and not hungry? A joke!"

The fat guy wanted to kick him away with a kick, but he stared at the child in pitch-black starry eyes. I don’t know why, the ghost slapped his forehead: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you eliminate Sweeper and come back alive, I will Give you a chance to join Yellow Springs Mercenary!"

"Really let him join?"

"He is a humble Scavenger!"

"Shut up, you're no damned noble! I'm the head, I have the final say!" The fat man shot another shot into the sky: "Now the little boys dare to stand up, what are you afraid of? Just go to call Sweeper, give two pieces of bread a bottle of water, and taste the gun if you don’t go!"

For Scavenger, the most irresistible temptation is food, and the most irresistible fear is death.

This approach is far more effective. Scavenger really stood up one by one, Master Victor quickly assembled a death-dealing team...Oh no, it's a death squad!

The big fat man shouted: "Send a batch first, and the others will stay here and wait."

"Come here, kid, get in my car!"

Cloudhawk was thrown directly on the co-pilot, and the engine roared like a beast. Before he could sit firmly, he was immediately pressed onto the seat by a strength.

This car seems to be assembled in pieces. It feels like it may fall apart and stall at any time, but once it was started, it was surprisingly fast, and it shot out in an instant.

The most terrible thing is that the car does not have a seat belt, and Scavenger can only hold the door, so as not to let yourself be thrown away.

The six Wilderness knights each brought a Scavenger. Big Footed Bird turned his head and shook off his big feet and began to run wildly. The hedgehog-like assembled car was also full of people, raising countless Sandstorms to climb up and down on the bumpy ground, flashing left and right. Avoiding obstacles dangerously and dangerously, the irritating and bumpy feeling makes people's blood flow back, like turning over the river.

Cloudhawk feels nervous and excited. I don't know whether it is the fear of the brutal Sweeper or the infinite yearning for the world outside the camp. The whole body is shaking, and every cell is shouting.

A thought came out.

Old man, do you see it?

I'm out of the camp!

Not long after the car rushed out of the ruins, a bunch of wandering figures appeared in front of him. Instead of evading, the big fat man rushed past.

"Be careful!" Cloudhawk yelled in surprise: "Someone!"

This monster-like assembled car rushed directly to the first one. The violent impact directly knocked him into the air. The sharp spikes directly cut open the abdomen. A lot of blood was poured into the convertible like rain, splashing. The Victor was covered with Cloudhawk, and the broken flesh covered the body.

"Ah, hahahaha!"

The big fat man laughed crazy a few times, turned on the electric wiper, smoothed the sticky blood on the windshield, turned and ran over another, the bone burst and cracked under the tire, and it was very clearly transmitted to the body of Cloudhawk Every corner.

The big fat man was full of madness, he took a cigarette and continued to chase another person.

Bump into flight!

Crush to death!

"It's so **** cool!"

Those Wilderness knights riding Big Footed Bird are chasing them, beheading the unarmed Wilderness nomads like harvesting wheat. One of them hooked the Wilderness man’s jaw with a hook and ran Wilderness like a trash. Only blood and minced meat were left.

Cloudhawk felt cold and shuddering all over, and his immature face was even more puzzled and angry: "You... why do you want this!"

Scavenger also killed people.

That was a crazy move to survive under the condition of starving red eyes!

Excavator(s) does not lack food, pure catharsis and entertainment, Cloudhawk does not understand the meaning of this behavior!

"Haha, I'm glad you can control it?" The big fat man sighed hard: "What's more, you know what a fart, this is Wanderer(s)! I killed them and contributed to Wilderness!"

The four forces form Wilderness, Scavenger, Excavator(s), Wanderer(s), and Sweeper.

Scavenger has the lowest status. When Scavenger learns to find weapons by digging through ruins, master tools and techniques, and establish its own power, it can become Excavator(s).

Because Scavenger drinks highly polluted water for a long time and eats mutant's organisms, under the influence of bad living environment, they will gradually start to develop mutant. This mutant not only affects the body, but also affects the mind and thoughts. The vast majority of Meta-human are as brutal and brutal as beasts. This Meta-human will escape from Scavenger and become Wanderer(s) predators everywhere.

Once Wanderer(s) gathers together to form a force, it will eventually evolve into a Sweeper force of Wilderness. The places they pass, no matter Scavenger or Excavator(s), will face the disaster.

How many Scavenger, Excavator(s), Wanderer(s), Sweeper forces does Wilderness have?

Too many.

There are many Scavenger camps in the ruins of this ancient city, and Excavator(s) and Sweeper are not a few.

Twenty Scavengers were sent to the temporary camp.

A strange pyramid-shaped building is inserted into the ground in an inverted posture, as if it was dropped from the sky on the ground. The volume of this building is very large, although it is dilapidated, it can still be distinguished by enough, regardless of style or The pattern, it is not a work of any period in human history, but it appears very abruptly on the earth.

There is an assembled truck parked in the shadow of the inverted pyramid. There are five wheels in total. The front wheel is the smallest, the middle two are the second, and the last two wheels are half a person tall, with a mess of iron wrapped around it. Strips or coils, the body is tall and big and practical, it should be able to carry a lot of things, but it looks like an ugly lizard.

The big fat man jumped out of the car and shouted: "Mad Dog, are you still coming to meet our little broiler?"

The guy with the nickname "Mad Dog" is standing next to the truck. This is a 1.9-meter-long black man with a bald head and a full face, almost covered with large and small scars. One of them seems to be Someone once split his face in half, and now there are still a lot of stitches stitched together.

Savage, ferocious, ugly!

These words seem to have been made specifically for him!

Mad Dog's status is not low~IndoMTL.com~The equipment is relatively simple, without any firearms, only two short knives inserted in a leather case are pinned to the waist, and he is wearing a leather armor studded with iron thorns. , It mainly protects the chest and abdomen, and the arms and shoulders are exposed, like obsidian carved into sharp edges and corners.

The black man swept across Scavenger with a cold eye. He turned around without saying a word and pulled off the chain, opening the cargo cage of the truck: "Choose your own!"

The Scavengers are faced with a large number of weapons of different lengths, spears, machetes, hammers, axes...Although they are relatively crude cold weapons, they are already very rare for Scavenger.

"Choose a guy who takes advantage of it. Whether you are lucky enough to save your life depends on it." The big fat guy said to Mad Dog: "Let them enjoy a last supper. Most of their lives will never have this opportunity again!"

Fatty didn't intend to take into account the feelings of Scavenger, so he said it bluntly.

Scavenger's eyes were full of fear, not knowing what kind of cruelty he would face next.

Now I’m choosing weapons. The axe and machete are powerful, but I don’t have the strength to use them. Finally, I choose a short sword less than three feet. When Cloudhawk held the hilt in his hand, the cold touch made his heart feel a little calm.

Recognize whatever you face.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, try it out. Cloudhawk doesn't want to be a humble Scavenger forever, and ends up lonely and regretfully like an old man.

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