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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh: fair gladiatorial fight

 "Ah - many visitors want them. This is the most valuable resource in this area, right? In fact, I saw several oil drums hanging on you from all the way, and I had already guessed it." Take it.

Shotgun Tail laughed and said so.

Just when Wu Nini was guessing whether they would sit down and raise the price, the smoking guard shook off the ashes of his cigarette and said something that made Wu Nini's eyes light up: "Don't be so hasty yet! Since you helped, maybe you don't have to buy... Hey,

Paulie! Go ask the boss how much you can give her?"

The man named Pauli set off in response.

The guard holding the shotgun smiled and told Wu Nini not to worry. Since she helped, there must be a reward.

Wu Nini couldn't help but guess how many there were.

However, the answer she finally received disappointed her.

The other party was only willing to give me ten liters of water and five liters of gasoline.

This little was not enough. So Wu Nini asked for more, at least to fill up the containers on her body, but she was refused.

They said that no matter how much you want, you have to buy it. You can go in and talk to the boss face to face.

"Okay, I want to buy some more water and gasoline. What currency do you use to trade?" Wu Nini had to accept the proposal and tried to ask clearly in advance: "Energy blocks? Or pearls and gold and silver?"

"Maybe! I'm afraid not." The guard holding the shotgun said mysteriously: "Maybe, there will be a fair duel..."

"Ah?" Wu Nini didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." The guard cleared his throat and excused himself.

"Oh...don't you want bottle caps?" Wu Nini asked tentatively.

"Who wants that kind of rags?" The guard obviously didn't understand the joke. He just pulled the lever and opened the door: "Come on, go see the boss with Paulie!"

As soon as the door opened, Wu Nini saw many more corpses and skeletons on poles.

She knew that she had no option not to go in now. She had to bite the bullet and go in.

But the pressure is too much to enter such a dangerous base.

In addition to the terror and tension brought by the corpses, the first impression the base left on her was that it was messy and full of wasteland.

There are abandoned cars and motorcycles everywhere, many of which are just shells or dismantled into parts and piled together.

Many of the vehicles that can function normally have been modified.

For example, welding guardrails and iron sheets to the body to repair holes, installing a seated machine gun on the top, and installing flamethrowers and spikes on the front...

Of course, those spikes are everywhere.

Probably except for the chassis, there is no place where they cannot be installed.

Wu Nini could not imagine how horrific the scene would be if someone was scratched by the sharp spikes of such a car while driving.

It will probably break into several pieces directly.

Apart from these corpses and cars, the third thing that caught her eye was the faintly visible trees in the distance.

There appear to be date palm trees and baobab trees.

Although there are not many in number, their existence at least proves that they grow near water sources.

It seems that there is an oasis deep in the camp. The entire settlement is built around it.

Wu Nini couldn't help but wonder how many of those people impaled on spikes were those who attacked the camp and stole drinking water.

How many of them are our own people? Because they made some mistakes, they were executed by the cruel ruler...

Wu Nini imagined what Mei Hong would say if he were around.

Mei Hong is well-informed and likes to tell stories. Therefore, he may tell a story similar to what he is currently seeing or hearing, or a knowledge point related to it. The master is not likely to speak from the perspective of sympathizing with the victim... He is not good at it.

Use words to express inner feelings.

Therefore, we often directly use methods such as hugging to try to deeply understand the owner's mood.

Although the effect is not very good, I still want to do it next time.

Wu Lili... might be curious whether they were punctured alive. If so, how long they lived before dying.

Wu Lili's focus is always so strange.

As for Xiyin, because she is a detective and has good knowledge of forensic medicine, she may be able to analyze the cause of their death.

The black-haired girl who likes to eat lollipops would probably brush off the dust that got into the cat-eared hood and make such an accurate deduction.

"In my opinion, these people who were impaled on the pole died from impalement."

Her reasoning is always impeccable.

Erina was deeply impressed by this and often lamented that it would be great if she was so smart.



Hey, Xiyin...

...I wonder where your soul has gone?

No matter what, don't fall into Izanami's hands...

Wu Nini felt her eye sockets sore when she thought of Xiyin.

But she was so thirsty that she couldn't even shed tears. She couldn't even roll them in her eye sockets.

Wu Nini followed Pauli and met many people.

Most of them stared at Wu Nini's body with greedy expressions that did not conceal their intentions.

From her face to her feet, she was constantly scrutinized by the men's disgusting eyes, which made Wu Nini feel uncomfortable all over.

The collar undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.

This may make her appear more attractive in the eyes of many people.

Along the way, you can hear many people whistling, and some people talking loudly and obscenely, as if they deliberately want Wu Nini to hear it and make her feel embarrassed.

What makes Wu Nini feel most uncomfortable is those people who think she can be fucked casually and wear the collar just because they want a man to be their master.

She hears this kind of thing all the time. Especially when posting selfies online, she often receives this kind of insult.

Some people will directly message her in private messages to verbally harass her, and ask for a date, or even want to be her master. The reason is that women wearing collars have that kind of hobby, and they just want to be played with.

Human beings seem to easily regard their own views and prejudices as the world's norms, and then blame others. It is easy to think that a girl is an immodest bitch.

Once the other party tries to clarify that they are not who they think they are, it becomes an excuse for doing something wrong, and the explanation is that they have a guilty conscience.

On the Internet, this behavior is infinitely amplified.

All in all, this made Wu Nini even more certain that the quality of the residents here was very poor, even barbaric.

A polite and cultured man should never engage in such disrespectful behavior.

Wu Nini tried her best to ignore the looks and comments of those people. She told herself not to care. These people just wanted to live off their greedy eyes and dirty words because they couldn't eat her plate.

I can only rely on imagination to enjoy her lovely body. This is quite pitiful if you think about it carefully.

In Wu Nini's view, her body belongs only to Mei Hong.

Only the owner and sister can taste it at will.

------Digression-----

Thanks to "The Minotaur Leader Huang Mao's subordinates" for the 5,000 starting coins!

Thanks to "The Minotaur Leader Huang Mao's Men" for the four monthly tickets!

Thanks to "Qing" for a monthly pass!
Chapter completed!
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