NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 782: Thank you for running errands
He didn't know Manshi, but he saw those mountain people who had died before. When faced with disappointment, each of them had an incomprehensible... pride on their faces.
Yes, proud.
Zhou Chu snorted coldly, "Maybe he is willing?"
He shouted to Manshi, "I'll give you one chance. If you are willing to kneel down and surrender before I count to three, I will spare your life!"
Manshi's answer was to quickly kill two more people with his sickle the moment everyone stopped attacking.
Zhou Chu's face darkened instantly, "You are so stubborn!"
At his command, the psychics attacked the man in the middle at the same time. Manshi was instantly pierced into a sieve by ice arrows, burned by flames, and finally pierced from behind by an earth spike that rose from the ground, and lifted high into the air.
"Captain, these savages have been dealt with. Where are we going next?"
Zhou Chu glanced at the barbarian stone hanging in the air like a dead fish, and sneered, "Nothing special. Going to Black Moon Village, a bunch of ants, is a waste of my time."
The main force is preparing to set off.
Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out, and the psychics who had just besieged Manshi and others fell one after another.
Zhou Chu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of short mountain people.
Judging from his attire, he should also be a mountain dweller.
They rushed out of the bushes with huge silver machine guns on their shoulders.
It looked like the oldest was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was probably only seven or eight years old. They were actually a group of children.
The remaining psychics reacted quickly and erected earth walls on the spot to directly block the bullets.
Liu Wen frowned when he saw the people who had just appeared, "These are actually children."
Zhou Chu, "What about children? If you don't uproot the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze! I hate the drama of revenge the most in my life. Since we have made enemies, we can't let go of even a baby, let alone these little guys who can carry guns!"
Liu Wen didn't say anything, but he felt a little sad.
Regardless of his stance, he greatly admired these mountain people.
But he also knew that leaving the seeds of hatred today and letting these children go would only bring trouble to himself.
The kids slung their machine guns over their backs and quickly climbed up the trees, moving in and out among the treetops like wild monkeys.
Although he is young, his fighting ability should not be underestimated.
They're hard to target in the trees, but that doesn't mean there's no way to deal with them.
The fire-type mutants gathered together and aimed clusters of flames directly at the tree trunks.
But within a few moments, several large trees caught fire and the children had to run out from the treetops.
Almost the moment their bodies were exposed, they were hit by various attacks, screaming and falling like dumplings.
After a while, the gunshots disappeared, leaving only the crackling sound of burning leaves.
Zhou Chu had no intention of stopping the fire. He watched it spread rapidly and even wanted to burn everything in the mountain once and for all.
Liu Wen shook his head, "Ah Chu, no matter how big the hatred is, we can't set fire to the mountain. Moreover, we will be stationed here for a long time in the future, and burning the mountain will also affect our lives."
Zhou Chu then reluctantly ordered the wind-type psychics to stabilize the fire, and the water-type psychics and ice-type psychics to quickly put out the fire.
Not long after everyone left.
A rustling sound came from the woods.
A huge metal centipede was moving through the mountains and forests. It was Nabal's father.
Seeing the dead people all over the ground, Nabal's father screamed.
"Oh no, oh no, we're too late!!!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this girl has so many arrows on her body. The boat that Zhuge Liang borrowed arrows from didn't have so many arrows on it... How can she eat fruit when she's dead?
By the way, the creditor said that if you stick it directly into your stomach, your intestines will absorb it the fastest!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, who is this? Why are his intestines falling out? Fortunately, he is still alive!"
"Wait, why is this guy Manshi hanging so high? Forget it, I'm too lazy to climb, so I'll save him last."
"Poor baby, don't be afraid, grandpa is coming!!"
"..."
While Nabal's father was muttering to himself, he searched for the bodies of the people from the Black Moon Village among the corpses on the ground. He then stabbed their abdomens with a knife as quickly as possible, stuffed the fruit in there, and crushed it.
The movements are very smooth and done in one go.
After a while, the several cloth bags on his body were empty.
Nabal's father panted and climbed up the earth cone in a circle.
"cough……"
Nabal on the earth cone coughed faintly, and he was delighted, "Silly boy, you are still alive!"
"Pfft!"
The already dying Manshi had another big hole in his abdomen, and Nabal's father crushed the fruit roughly.
"There are a total of four hundred and sixty-one fruits, and not a single one was wasted!" He clapped his hands and stood on the ground to rest.
The long mechanical body behind him was circling in circles, like a giant centipede.
Manshi originally felt that he had seen the Rainbow Bridge, but the moment he stepped onto it, he was forcefully dragged down by someone.
His originally numb body began to regain the sense of pain. The heart-wrenching pain made him roar like a wild beast. After he regained some strength, he struggled to pull himself off the earth cone and tried to climb down to the ground.
But his legs were too weak and he fell from mid-air with a "pop" and landed at the feet of Nabal's father.
He looked around in confusion. At this moment, some "corpses" had begun to "wriggle" and whimper in pain like young animals.
These were the companions who were supposed to die.
He even saw some children struggling to get up.
"I... I'm not dead..." He looked at his hands in a daze.
He lifted his clothes and looked down, only to see that the wound on his abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, with pink granulation tissue rolling constantly.
He had only seen this kind of situation happen to people from the Longshan tribe.
Manshi suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.
"It's the fruit of the sacred tree! Thank you, Lord Mountain God!"
Nabal's father said coldly, "You should thank the city lord, thank the sacred tree, and thank me as an errand boy. If I had gotten lost and come a little later, you would have died and there would have been no hope for you..."