Chapter 664 Half-and-Half Probability, Cruel Wasteland Survival!
The setting sun was like blood, and the red light scattered on the earth.
The sound of wheels rolling was getting louder and louder as hundreds of vehicles of different styles approached, until it was clearly transmitted to everyone's eardrums.
A sudden shell exploded in the center of the camp, and the killing range reached a terrifying 50 meters.
With just this one shot, the casualties could be counted in thousands.
A moment.
Standing in front of the city gate, waiting for all the vehicles to gradually enlarge and become clear in Du Shi's field of vision.
After the initial confusion, anger, and madness.
Now, he has been able to calm down and take all his emotions back to the bottom of his heart.
Of course, this is not because Du Shi has completely lost the desire to compete after seeing the opponent's powerful strength.
But at a certain moment, after realizing that he could only take revenge if he survived, he buried this hatred deeply in his heart, waiting for the right time to take root and sprout.
Gulu
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More and more strange chariots have begun to approach the city gate.
They were not concentrated in one place, but evenly surrounded every exit in the camp.
Pointed at by so many artillery batteries, the painful groans in the city began to become lighter. Most people could only stand on the ground blankly, tightly holding the "weapons" that should have been farm tools in their hands, and secretly praying that the next shell would not fall on them.
Creak.
When all the chariots were ready, a vehicle with a truck-sized shape and a thick spike on the head stopped in front of the east gate of the camp.
As the door of the vehicle made a tooth-grinding friction sound, a beast-like thigh appeared in everyone's sight.
It was so thick and covered with silver armor like fish scales that ordinary people who saw this thigh could hardly associate it with humans.
But the next second, everyone got the answer.
"Oh, fuck, is the person firing the cannon blind? He fired it into the camp."
"I told you to just fire it in front of the gate as a deterrent, but you beat up all my subjects."
"Find out who did it, or you won't have dinner tonight!"
Sun Bahu got off the car, looking at the miserable situation in the city and shaking his head.
Although his face was full of pity, after hearing what he said, Du Shi clenched his fists behind his back and his teeth clenched in his mouth.
The punishment for the wrong deterrent was just a dinner
The lives of thousands of people were just a trivial mistake in the eyes of the other party, and it could be covered up with a dinner.
Is this still a human being?
Compared to Su Mo, Sun Bahu's cold-bloodedness is inhuman. There is no empathy for humans in his mind. He is just like a machine.
"You, are you the captain of the guard at the east gate?"
Looking around, Sun Bahu saw Du Shi standing in front of the city gate with his eyes fixed on the ground. He walked over in three or two steps at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his size.
His tone was still full of ease, with a strong pressure from a superior.
"I am"
For fear of exposing the murderous intent in his eyes that was difficult to conceal, Du Shi did not dare to raise his head, but continued to look down and answer slowly.
But it was precisely because of his "well-behaved and humble" appearance that made Sun Bahu laugh and feel extremely satisfied.
"Don't be afraid, you have done your job well, I am very satisfied"
"The attack just now was just a mistake made by others, and it will never happen again in the future. I am still your lord and your boss, so you don't have to be so afraid of me"
"Next, you continue to guard the nearby gate here, and don't let anyone leave the city at will without my order, understand?"
Walking forward, Sun Bahu patted Du Shi's shoulder, and the smugness on his face was beyond words.
Just before getting off the car, he was still cursing the subordinate who fired the cannon off target.
But after getting off the car, he saw the deep fear in the eyes of the people in the city, and the humble appearance of crawling on the ground and submitting to his power.
His previous regret disappeared completely in an instant.
Instead, he felt a little joy that he shouldn't have.
"Oh, this cannon was fired correctly. The impact of this cannonball is much easier than me dealing with a group of people in the city personally."
Whistling lightly, Sun Bahu walked into the city gate with a dragon-like tiger step, turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man lying on the ground beside him.
"What's your name?"
Looking at the sharpened hoe beside the man and the knife on his waist, Sun Bahu squatted down and approached with interest.
"Lord Huihui, my name is Shi Shou"
As soon as his eyes met Sun Bahu's, the man shuddered as if he had seen something horrible.
"What are your knife and hoe for? Why did you bring them into the city?"
Smiling, he picked up the hoe on the ground and placed it in front of the man. Although Sun Bahu's voice was soft, it made everyone startled when they heard it.
"My little me"
Watching Sun Bahu break the blade of the hoe like breaking cotton candy, he pulled out the knife from his waist and crushed the blade into pieces.
The middle-aged man widened his eyes, seemingly not understanding why the other party was so strong as a human being.
The next moment, Sun Bahu was still eager to try after he finished making two weapons.
The man seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body trembled like he had epilepsy. A foul smell also emanated from under his buttocks, and the people next to him subconsciously stepped back.
"Hahahaha, I think you should not call me Shi Shou in the future, it's better to call me Shi Chou"
Seeing that he could scare the other party to incontinence with just such a simple move.
Sun Bahu laughed happily, stood up, and directly picked up the middle-aged man in his hand and threw him far away as if throwing away garbage.
Huh
Six or seven meters away, the man fell heavily to the ground with his head on the ground.
A stream of bright red blood oozed from his forehead, instantly dyed the bluestone floor tiles under him red, bringing a strong smell of blood, and it seemed that he was not going to survive.
Maybe he never figured out what he did wrong to end up like this until he died.
Maybe he didn't have time to think about why he didn't die in natural disasters or under the butcher's knife of alien races, but died at the hands of humans and his lord.
For a moment, the blood-red sunset light in the sky mixed with his blood, making the surrounding area silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.
Everywhere, there was only the whistling sound left by the wind.
In such silence, feeling that his power had completely overwhelmed everyone, Sun Bahu nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and clapped his hands.
Soon, all the vehicles surrounding the camp, the people sitting in them began to get off quickly and gathered around the camp.
At the same time, the chariot with spikes also extended a huge loudspeaker on the top and began to play the audio recorded earlier.
"From now on, the Origin Camp will enter a wartime management state. Everyone put down their weapons, hold their heads with their hands, and wait on the spot"
"From now on, the Origin Camp"
Clatter, clatter.
The huge loudspeaker can make the sound inside clearly convey to every place in the camp and everyone's ears.
Accompanied by a sound like a surging tide.
In less than half a minute, the only refugees left in the city were squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads.
After the people who got out of the chariot completely controlled the chaotic situation, the voice in the loudspeaker finally began to change:
"Now I will inform you of a major event that concerns everyone's life, and it is also the dilemma our entire camp is facing now."
"Yes, I believe many people have guessed that the camp's supplies have indeed been stolen by the management. 70%, they took these supplies to other places, making it impossible for us to collect them before the disaster."
"And the remaining 30% of the supplies are not enough for all of us to survive, and only about 10,000 people can barely survive this disaster."
Opening lightning strikes.
As soon as it came up, the loudspeaker of the chariot released the heavy news that everyone was most concerned about.
After hearing that 70% of the supplies were stolen and that only 10,000 people could survive, the camp, which was just quiet, suddenly began to make noise.
However, this noise only lasted about five seconds.
With a burst of fierce gunfire, all the noise and noise disappeared magically in just a moment.
Under the deterrence of weapons, under the threat of being taken away at any time.
Obviously, no one wants to be the first bird, and no one is willing to die calmly.
"Remember, this news is just to inform you, not to discuss with you"
"The 30,000 people who are still alive are destined to die this winter. This cannot be changed, and there is no way to change it"
"But you don't need to worry too much. Because our lord is extremely kind and doesn't want to see such a tragedy happen completely, he is willing to take out his private collection to add another 5,000 people to this number"
"In other words, this winter, we have 15,000 people who can survive, and one out of two people can survive"
First give everyone despair, and then give hope step by step.
It must be said that after hearing the words of 15,000 people, one out of two people can survive, most people's eyes have a desire for life, and less impulse to rise up.
Yes, the chance of survival is half and half.
Why not me?
If the people around me resist now, will I get the quota after he dies?
Even if I can kill the people around me and let the number drop to 15,000, wouldn’t I be able to survive and greatly reduce the competitive pressure after the disaster?
With various thoughts, although the loudspeaker was still repeating the previous notice, all the people squatting in the city moved quietly without knowing it.
Among them.
People who were originally friends, relatives, children or other close relationships began to slowly gather together and looked at other people around them vigilantly.
And those lone wolves slowly pressed their backs against the building to ensure that they would not be attacked from both sides in the event of a conflict.
With just one notice, the refugees who might have shared the same hatred were completely separated and disintegrated, and there was no chance to negotiate with Sun Bahu anymore.
And this scene, in the eyes of Sun Bahu, who was like a monster, made him touch his chin with satisfaction and clap his hands again at the back.
"Although only half of us can survive, the lord is merciful and unwilling to interfere with the specific selection."
"Whether you can survive and get this quota depends on your willingness and efforts"
"From now on, before 8 o'clock tomorrow night, we will set up a contribution office at the east gate. As long as you can provide special items and be evaluated by us, you can directly obtain the qualification to survive"
"Similarly, if you can provide valuable information, as well as the whereabouts of the things we have been looking for, or other things you think are precious, there is a great probability that you will be qualified"
"Of course, if only half of the people in the city are left, then the others will naturally be qualified to survive"
"But I want to remind you that the city is still under control. If our supervisors see you wantonly attacking your own people for the quota, or robbing other people's items and other bad situations, then you will directly lose your qualifications"
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The loud sound of the loudspeaker playback, after the first time, began to repeat again.
Looking at the refugees who had stood up and started running around in the city, Sun Bahu laughed loudly, turned around and strode out of the east gate again.
In the middle, when he passed by Du Shi, he stopped and looked at the nameplate on Du Shi's chest, and kept reminding him a few more times.
"Captain Du, I have seen your contributions. Don't worry, you and our soldiers are naturally qualified to survive. You don't have to worry about these things."
"But at the same time, what you have to do"
"is to keep an eye on the East Gate. Don't let anyone out without my order. I allow you to kill anyone who forces a checkpoint."
"By the way, I will arrange for someone to give you a few guns later. As long as you do well, my men will keep a place for you when the disaster is over!"
Pointing to his own convoy in the distance and his men who looked like tigers and wolves, without waiting for Du Shi to respond, Sun Bahu confidently walked towards the chariot.
Obviously, after seeing the reactions of everyone in the city, Sun Bahu believed that he knew the guards who spoke like ordinary people.
Boom.
As Sun Bahu got in and closed the door, a burst of black smoke came out of the rear of the spiked chariot, and it began to gain power and slowly turned its head.
Staring at this vehicle that smelled of blood as soon as it appeared, Du Shi finally raised his head for the first time, with undisguised hatred in his eyes.
If possible, at this moment, he even wanted to take out all the explosive packs in the storage space and die with this chariot and the people inside.
But reason told him that it was not the time for revenge yet, and Sun Bahu should leave it to his director Su Mo
Wait
"Is this the direction they are going?"
Watching the chariot running at full speed and rumbling away with more than a dozen light vehicles, Du Shi suddenly widened his eyes.
Having been to the Snow Mountain Base Camp several times, he was not unfamiliar with this round trip.
If the current direction of the chariot is their final destination, then
"Oh no, could there be a traitor among our own people? Sun Bahu actually knows the direction of the base camp!"
"No, we have to inform the director quickly!"
Looking at the direction of all the vehicles that disappeared at the end of the sight, Du Shi froze and ran like crazy to the guard room near the city gate.
Although the fluke mentality told him that Sun Bahu might just go to another place and did not discover the Snow Mountain Base Camp.
But there was a sense of tension in the dark, which kept urging Du Shi to tell Su Mo the news as soon as possible.
The enemy is going to take the initiative to come to the door!