Chapter 294 Civilian Players
Lu Li's eyes twitched: "What's the content of the oath contract?"
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Nikita: "Of course, when I'm not around, you are not allowed to take the initiative to flirt with other people! You are not allowed to sign a slave contract with others!"
Looking at the text sent on the chat interface, Lu Li seemed to have a big-breasted girl with her hands on her hips in front of him.
He replied with a little helplessness:
"It's okay not to take the initiative to flirt with other people, but it's not good not to sign a slave contract. In case someone surrenders or needs contract restrictions, I still have to sign it."
"That's right... Then don't flirt with other people!" At the same time as Nikita's message came, a transaction request also popped up.
[Player Nikita requested a transaction,
Transaction content: a written oath contract.
Required payment: None]
Lu Li raised the corner of his mouth and pulled out a helpless smile.
Signed the contract in a few seconds and sent it back to Nikita.
After the episode, Lu Li contacted Li Luo again.
After learning about the girl's situation, he decided to go there in person.
In fact, according to Lu Li's original plan, he did not intend to take action against the Liu family in Haicheng so soon.
But by chance, he ran into Lu Hemu in the previous opportunity secret realm.
That's why he thought of using the identity of 'Liu Chang' to provoke the Lu family, and use the trick to 'add some weight' to the Liu family.
It was precisely because of this that Lu Li decided to go and meet Li Luo.
After all, he didn't know when the Lu family would take action.
The 'Heavenly Class' family has many means. If they find or hurt the girl in action, it will be bad.
It's better to accompany her to feel more at ease.
Alyssa followed Lu Li like a shadow, and set off with Lu Li to Haicheng.
At this moment, it was approaching dusk.
The setting sun was like blood, and the sunset was all over the sky.
I don't know what happened.
The monsters that appeared frequently in the past suddenly decreased in number.
It was hard to find a few knife-armed mantises waiting for prey in the dark corners, and there was no trace of monsters on the spacious streets.
The whole city of Yong was enveloped in a rare peaceful atmosphere.
Perhaps they felt the atmosphere of safety, and the survivors walked out of their hiding places and headed for the shelter in the center of Yongcheng.
Most of these people are "civilian players", without extraordinary talents and abilities, nor powerful equipment and props.
Some of them hid at home from the beginning, relying on meager food and water to survive until now.
Because the resources were exhausted and there was really no other way, they came out to try their luck.
Some were driven out by other shelters or forces as a burden, and had no place to stay, so they thought about going to the shelter in the center of Yongcheng to beg for food.
There are even a large number of people who have not upgraded their levels and are still Lv.0!
It's just because they haven't killed a monster or absorbed a crystal since the outbreak of the apocalypse.
For them, it is already a great fortune to be able to survive in this apocalypse.
They were like cockroaches and mice, struggling to survive between the strong and the monsters, and from time to time, they looked at their "kind" with vigilant and greedy eyes.
There were two thin figures in the scattered team.
The girl looked about seven or eight years old, and her face was pale and thin due to hunger for many days.
Her eyes, which should have been bright, were now covered with a layer of despair.
Her tender little hands tightly grasped the brother in front of her, and she didn't even notice the twitching and jumping of her muscles due to long-term exertion.
In front of the right of the little girl, there was a boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old.
He carried a mountaineering bag that was not much smaller than his body.
The bag was bulging, and I don't know what was stuffed in it, it looked very heavy.
The boy's steps were also weak because of hunger.
But his eyes were very alert,
and he kept observing the people around him, and from time to time he whispered to his sister behind him to follow closely.
No one knew who these two children were, and no one knew when they joined the team.
There were only dozens of greedy eyes, constantly sweeping over the backpack on the boy's back.
They walked a little further.
After confirming that the boy and the girl were just two people alone, without any adult accompanying them, a few figures in the loose group quickened their pace.
"Hey, kid, why are there only the two of you? Where are your parents?"
A man in a shirt patted the boy on the shoulder and said in a friendly way.
The girl was startled by this sudden approach, and she pressed herself against the boy, her body trembling slightly.
"I don't know you, and I don't want to answer your question."
The boy was quite calm, but while answering, his right hand had already touched his waist.
There was a fruit knife pinned there,
the most common round-headed safety fruit knife before the end of the world, with a blade no more than ten centimeters long.
It wasn't even a weapon.
The knife seemed to have cut something hard, and the blade was curled and worn out.
"Don't be so fierce, uncle is not a bad guy!"
The man in the shirt seemed to have confirmed something, and his smile on his face became more unscrupulous.
He hooked his left hand around the boy's neck, and quickly held down the boy's right arm that was reaching for the fruit knife with his right hand, and continued:
"Really, don't be afraid, from now on, uncle is your friend!"
"If you have any difficulties, just tell uncle, don't be polite!"
When the boy saw his right arm being held down, an anxious look suddenly appeared on his face.
After trying hard for a few times, he found that he couldn't get away at all, so he could only let go of his sister's left hand.
Unexpectedly, this little action made the girl hold on tighter.
"What do you want to do?" The boy realized that he was surrounded by the shirt man's accomplices, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Nothing, just making friends!" The shirt man emphasized again, and smiled sinisterly:
"Helping each other in the end times is definitely better than you groping for survival alone!"
"It's just that we are a little hungry. Seeing that your bag is bulging, you must have a lot of good things in it, right?"
"We are all friends, take it out and share it?"
"There is no food in my bag!" The boy spoke quickly, and his voice became a little loud because of his excitement.
"What is that? Let me see!"
The shirt man's accomplices could no longer hold back, and while talking, they took action on their own.
"Don't! There is really no food in the bag..." The boy panicked visibly and tried his best to stop it.
However, his right hand was held down by the shirt man, and his left hand was held tightly by the terrified sister, so there was no way.
He could only watch the mountaineering bag being opened.
As soon as the zipper was unzipped, several black plastic bags emerged from the bag.
Each plastic bag was tied tightly, and it was bulging with unknown contents.
One of the accomplices was quick and picked up one of them and squeezed it. He immediately showed excitement on his face and said in a low voice:
"It looks like meat!"
"Meat?!"
The shirt man's eyes lit up and he swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
He hadn't eaten meat for a long time since the apocalypse.
He usually ate biscuits and instant noodles, and his mouth had long been dry.
He didn't care about the boy's panic, and he grabbed the fruit knife from the boy's hand and directed his accomplice:
"What are you waiting for? Take them out quickly!"
"Let's find a place and some firewood later, and eat him first..."
However,
before the shirt man finished speaking, the quick accomplice had already torn open the black plastic bag.
There was a snap.
In the strong smell of blood, a human hand fell out of the bag.
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