bang bang...

The rusty sign that kept shaking in the sand, vaguely saw a line of slogans praising the king. The slogan was splashed with red paint, and there was a rotten skeleton hanging on it. The meat had long been passed by vultures. After eating cleanly, two hideous hollow eye sockets stared at the ground buried in yellow sand.

On the Gobi Desert in the distance, some shacks and tents that leaked air were scattered everywhere, and there was a sour smell everywhere. Inside the shacks gathered a group of guys dressed as refugees in ragged clothes, and occasionally some carrying guns. The rough-skinned man moved.

This place is like a camp where refugees are gathered. Years of drought and lack of rain, the comatose king and the people who are boiling, Alabasta is like a powder keg that can explode at any time, restless, tyranny, and despair. The boundless sandstorm is attacking every inch of the living soil.

A string of bullets splashed smoke and dust on the ground, and Lipa stopped abruptly. Because the water and soil were slightly dissatisfied with the haggard face, he looked up and stared at the direction of the bullet.

A man wrapped in gauze with a musket on his head carefully hid behind the tent. Behind the tent, there were some men holding torches with bloodshot eyes, and the blood vessels floating on their faces were full of twisted and violent* *: "This camp is full, go somewhere else."

Lipa glanced at the mess in the camp, and withdrew his gaze sullenly, turning around to avoid it.

"Wait a minute, leave your food and water behind!"

A woman emerged from the back of the tent, staring at the water bottle hanging from Lipa's waist, her thin cheeks and unusually bulging eyes combined to be hideous and ugly.

The woman's reminder made the breathing of the men around him thicker, the sound of greed and gasping seemed to be rubbing the bullets in the gun chamber, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air became hot.

"Do you want the water in my jar?" Lipa stopped, and Dio, who was behind him, took a step forward and stuck to Lipa's side.

But seeing Lipa untie the water jug ​​tied to her waist, then unscrew the bottle cap, and the jug suddenly fell down.

boom!

Gunshots!

Dio stretched out his hand to hold the bullet in the palm of his hand and crushed it into scum. Lipa raised his eyelids with a terrifying smile on his face. A blood-red liquid was poured out of his jar, and the liquid was also mixed with pink meat foam. This is the blood squeezed out of the human body.

He poured half of the can, and put it on his mouth to moisten his mouth and dry throat, "This **** country, and this desert with no way to go, who can tell me where the rebels are?"

The insurgent army is officially called the "rebel army" in Alabasta. It was originally composed of mob and bandits, but now there are signs of developing into the largest rebel force in Alabasta, and it is being besieged and suppressed by the garrison. However, it is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a vague tendency to overthrow the entire country in the near future.

"Tell me where the rebels are, and I'll leave this jar to you, otherwise..." Lipa grabbed the jar and made a "crunch" sound: "Kill all of you."

After half an hour.

There was a strong and disgusting smell of blood wafting over the entire camp. Dio's hands were hooked on hundreds of stone chains, all covered with scum. The shredded flesh and blood seemed to be twisted by the chains and infiltrated into the texture of the stone, gradually disappearing.

For the evolvable transformants, they have some black silk tissues in their bodies as modified organs, and they can also rely on killing to plunder the nutrients they need for growth and evolution.

"The flesh and blood of those dead people were swallowed by stones, and it feels more and more like Colonel Yaerlin. The monsters created by Yaerlin are just like himself, they are all man-eating monsters!"

Lipa subconsciously pinched the flesh on her stomach, and thought quietly in her heart that he kicked the man who was slumped on the ground: "You know where the rebels are, then take me there."

"I know, I know!!" The man nodded like garlic, his tongue stomping like a knot.

Lipa squatted down and wrapped the refilled jar around her waist. She motioned to the man with her eyes to lead the way. Dio followed Lipa with a blank expression, and her eyes would occasionally turn quietly, as if He was reminiscing, or he was thinking about something.

Half a month passed, and the Baroque studio, which was hidden in the desert and monitored the movements of the naval branch from a distance, did not find any abnormality. If there is anything unusual about the operation, it is too quiet. Especially at night, the entire branch base seems to fall into a dead silence.

"It's too quiet. If I hadn't seen the figures of the naval activities, I would have thought that the naval base was full of dead people." The surveillance agent hid his entire body behind Shapo, and threw the extended binoculars to the accomplices next to him.

"When the sky is completely dark, we can go in and check it out." Another spy suggested with a telescope to observe for a while.

"Alright!"

The sky gradually darkened.

The two figures walked around to the back wall of the naval branch in small steps, climbed up lightly, jumped over the barbed wire above, jumped into the ground, and tumbled to hide behind the building.

"The vigilance is very lax, and I didn't see the soldiers patrolling at night."

"Sure enough, it's very quiet. Are they all asleep? All the rooms seem to have their curtains drawn~lightnovelpub.net~ Strange, do you think the temperature inside this base seems to be much cooler than outside?"

"Shh!"

"What's wrong?"

"It seems that something is staring at us in the dark. Maybe I'm wrong. Let's take a look around the base and then go out quickly. I don't think something is right." The talking agent looked to his side. There are some wrinkle-like cracks on the wall, and he always feels that something is wrong, and he feels a little hairy in his heart.

tread……

Dull footsteps sounded on the playground. There was only one footstep, and the two of them were shocked. The footsteps were suddenly and clearly passed into the ears, and there was no sign from far to near, which means that this person has been standing all the time. It was there, except that the two of them didn't see it just now.

Wow... The rustling sand fell on the playground with the sound of footsteps.

"That person was lying in the sand just now, so we didn't notice it." Hearing the sound of the sand falling, a man buried in the sand seemed to appear in the minds of the two agents, standing up and walking towards here Come over.