Fault Utopia

Chapter 468 God

The man walking at the back of the crowd pulled his clothes tighter, quickly stepped forward, picked up the fallen old man on his shoulders, and began to count the number of people.

When he discovered that seven people were missing, he realized that if he continued searching like this, these 7-plus people might not make it to the land of hope.

But what else can we do if we don't keep looking? It's our own fault that the land with clean water has been taken away by other tribes.

The tribes are also different from each other. Some tribes can find some powerful weapons from the promised land, and somehow they learn to use these weapons.

Those weapons that emit red light will kill anyone who is hit by the red light. As long as those tribes have such weapons, their territory will be very large.

In the Land of Hope, you can not only find glowing weapons, but also various useful things. I heard that you can even make food. However, each tribe will hide the useful things very deeply, not letting others know.

Plastic thought about this and looked down at his abdomen which was still bleeding. His sister was killed by the glowing weapon.

When he thought of the moment when the deformed head of the twin sister growing in his belly was blown to pieces by the red light, he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

But at this moment, as the leader, he no longer has time to be sad, because protecting his people and keeping them alive is more important than anything else.

After walking for another two hours, he looked up at the gradually darkening sky, took out the horn made of an iron can from his chest and blew it hard. This was a signal to rest.

The night in the wilderness is very dangerous. No one knows what will come out of the black smoke, so we can only travel during the day.

After a brief search, everyone gathered inside a fairly sturdy concrete building with a roof. Under Plastic's command, everyone began to collect various plastics to burn.

Although there are no other substances here, fortunately, flammable materials such as plastic are everywhere.

After all the plastic garbage that had been picked up was piled into a small pile, the plastic worker used a knife to scrape off a piece of dark red rust from the exposed steel bar next to it.

He put the rust on the plastic, then took out a small bag of powder from his arms and poured it on the rust. Then he rubbed it quickly with two iron rods. With a hissing sound, the rust began to smoke and ignited.

The heat from the rust ignited the garbage, and a smoky garbage bonfire rose in front of them. The warmth of the bonfire dispelled the cold. Although the stench was strong, they were almost frozen to death and didn't care about it. They all wanted to get as close to the fire as possible.

However, no one fights for it as everyone understands. Employees from 12 to 23 are always seated closest to the innermost area, followed by women, children, and finally the elderly.

"Bring the food here." With Plastic's order, the body that fell today was stripped of its clothes and sent over with a steel bar. Along with the crackling sound of hair being burned, after a while, the small concrete house began to be filled with the smell of meat.

Although there was no food after the tribe was driven out, fortunately, people died every day. When someone starved to death, they would become food. When there was no food, someone else would starve until someone starved to death and became food again. A delicate balance was formed between hunger and death. As for food, it was of course divided according to status. The chairman and employees naturally ate the best, followed by women who could give birth to employees, and then children who could grow up to be employees in the future. The last few leftovers would be left to the old employees who were no longer valuable.

However, even for older employees, there are rules, and the younger ones still eat first. There is also an unspoken rule, that is, older employees over 35 are not eligible to eat, and they deserve to starve to death and become food.

Fortunately, life is hard in the wilderness. No one in their tribe has ever lived past 35 years old. This is something worth being happy about.

Mu Tou, who was huddled in the corner, held a fleshy rib and gnawed it like a mad dog. She did not let go even though one of her teeth was broken. Every time someone approached her, she would let out a beast-like growl from the depths of her throat.

When she had licked the meat and tendons on the ribs until there was no meat left, she finally got up from the ground. But even so, she was still very hungry and she was not full.

But seeing that there was no food left, she had to stretch out her four hands to support herself on the ground and drink the water in the puddle, trying to fill herself up with water.

Just as she was wiping the corner of her mouth and about to stand up, preparing to go back and make the rib into a handy weapon, suddenly a strong sense of fear instantly enveloped her whole body, and she stood there with all her muscles like a sculpture.

Her eyes mechanically looked slowly to the left, and outside the dim window, a pair of eyes were staring at her!
It is obvious that outside the wilderness, there are not only savages and cockroaches, but also their superior predators.

Suddenly, a hand pressed on Mu's shoulder. It was a plastic hand. His tall body was hunched, and in his hand he was tightly holding a javelin made from the metal arm of the exoskeleton.

"Shh, it's okay, don't be afraid, close your eyes, the wolf can feel your fear." Plastic said, and the muscles in his arms slowly tightened like springs.

But the next second, there was another pair of eyes outside the window, and then another pair. Pairs of scarlet eyes peered greedily through the holes that let in air on all sides. That was not a lone wolf, but a pack of wolves! !
Soon, the wild wolves with deformed bodies, rotten skin, and various bald spots on their hair growled and their faces were illuminated by the firelight. Plastic cold sweat slid down his face, and he knew that he was in big trouble.

The employees who had eaten the best food before had now realized their value. Everyone picked up their weapons, protected the others behind them, and roared and scolded the wild wolves in a bluffing manner.

Just as Wood was following closely behind Plastic, a hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, but this time the hand had sharp claws, and a disgusting smell of bad breath blew out from the back of her neck.

A wolf was coming around behind her! Surrounded by fear, Mu Tou turned his head stiffly, and the next second he saw a wolf with completely rotten skin opening its bloody mouth and biting towards his neck.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the next second, all the wolves suddenly opened their bloody mouths and pounced towards the crowd.

At this critical moment, accompanied by a whizzing sound, all the wolves' heads tilted strangely to the left at the same time, their brains splattered, and they fell to the ground, their bodies twitching wildly.
Sun Jack, wearing battle armor, walked out of the heavy rain with dozens of drones floating around him. At this moment, Sun Jack looked like a god in the eyes of all the savages.

(End of this chapter)