Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 190 Stall
Steven is dead.

When he learned the news, Mo Shigui had just woken up from his night duty camp bed.

The patrol soldiers under his command collected all the broken arms and legs from outside the border of Territory No. 13 and took them to the patrol station.

Only Steven's body was still intact, lying straight in the truck bed.

Even when Mo Shigui got closer to take a look, he saw that the painful and twisted expression remained until his death, which was very strange.

No one knows what he went through before he died.

The patrol officer on duty this morning said: "They broke into the plantation in the middle of the night yesterday and rushed directly to territory 13, and that's it."

"Where are the others?" Mo Shigui tactically lit up a cheap cigarette to make himself look calmer, and asked quietly.

The soldier shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Their temporary camp is empty."

Another soldier added: "It should have been dealt with by Lord No. 13."

"After all, it's a Class A mutant plant." Someone muttered.

The patrol station suddenly became eerily quiet.

Mo Shigui took a deep puff of his cigarette, and the red flame quickly burned to the end. He threw the cigarette butt away, stomped it out, thought for a moment, and ordered his men:

"Hurry up and take the bodies to the incinerator to dispose of them, to prevent any trouble from the mutation."

Two soldiers in charge of such chores stepped forward, received orders, and drove away.

The remaining soldiers looked at each other, and finally Aji, on behalf of everyone, couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what should we do now?"

Mo Shigui picked up the military cap on the coat rack by the door and put it on. "If an invader invades the territory, the lord has the right to deal with it, so we have to do what we have to do."

"I'm going to Zhao Gang's house." Mo Shigui took out the key and started the motorcycle. In two minutes he arrived at the entrance of Territory No. 13.

The people in the territory seemed to have anticipated his arrival. As soon as Mo Shigui parked the car, someone standing outside the flower wall waved at him.

It was Meng Xia, the eldest son of the Meng family. Mo Shigui could tell at a glance that this boy was no longer the same person he used to be.

"What ability?" Mo Shigui asked casually as if he was chatting with a friend.

Meng Da did not hide it. After all, the direction of power evolution is the most common one and it couldn't be more ordinary.

It's just that he has evolved one or two more times than the average person.

Mo Shigui congratulated him, and Meng Da said nothing and took him to the first floor hall of Zhao Xiaoxiu's house.

"Is Zhao Gang not awake yet?" Mo Shigui did not see Zhao Gang, but only saw the green-haired kid squatting in the corner. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he understood.

This should be the person Steven and his team are looking for.

"I didn't sleep much last night and I'm catching up on my sleep." Meng Da explained as he took out two suitcases from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table in the hall.

"Are the points ready?" he asked.

Mo Shigui took a deep breath and asked, "How could you just put something so important in the refrigerator?"

Meng Da looked at him in confusion. Is there a problem? Mo Shigui shrugged, took out his points card, and swiped 15 hope points to Meng Da, wanting to take away the thirty evolution potions in the two suitcases.

Meng Da grabbed his hand and reminded him, "You can only take it on the spot, one pill per person."

Because of Mo Shigui's special situation, he was allowed to buy thirty bottles on his behalf, but he could not take the items away.

Mo Shigui didn't waste any words, "I'll ask them to take turns coming."

"Oh, right." Before leaving, he reminded, "With such a huge loss, the Green Alliance will definitely not let it go so easily. And Steven's identity is not simple either. He is the younger brother of the leader of the alliance."

Meng Da was not panicked, and said calmly: "The soldiers at the patrol station are at least first-level evolvers, and now they are taking evolution potions. There are 22 second-level evolvers, plus first-level and second-level evolution lords and their families in our territory, as well as my two brothers and Sister Monkey. The defense wall of this planting area is stronger than any alliance."

Mo Shigui raised his eyebrows and said nothing more. He hurried back to arrange for the soldiers to take turns going to Zhao Xiaoxiu's house to take the evolution potion.

When the people from the Green Field Alliance arrived, all the lords in Area B who had already taken the evolution potion came out in full force. Before the people from the Green Field Alliance could even shout slogans for revenge for their members, they were repelled by the lords.

Not only did they chase the people away, they also stole the cars and weapons they drove over. The lords, whose pockets were empty due to purchasing evolution potions in installments, became rich again.

But they still owed debts.

So, when the leader of the Green Alliance personally brought people here to seek justice, what he saw were his own modified trucks, modified off-road vehicles, and various guns and ammunition, all neatly placed in front of the entrance of Territory No. 13 like cargo.

The two little girls standing in front of the stall saw them coming. The younger one immediately smiled warmly and asked:

"Uncle and aunt, we have high-quality and low-priced guns, ammunition and modified cars. Would you like to take a look?"

Seeing that they didn't respond, the little girl said "oh" and seemed to remember something. She picked up a basket from under the simple wooden table where the guns and ammunition were placed, looked at the bunches of red evolved tomatoes in it and asked:
"These are the evolved tomatoes that were picked fresh this morning. They only cost 1000 points per pound. They are delicious when cooked with mutant bird eggs to make tomato and egg soup. Would you like to buy some?"

The older girl looked at the group of people in front of her wearing skull scarves and with green, yellow or red hair. She gently pulled the little girl's clothes and whispered a reminder:

"Kosode, they don't seem to be here to buy anything."

Those fierce gazes looked more like they were seeking revenge.

Zhao Xiaoxiu turned around and gave Sister Miaomiao a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, it's okay."

She turned back and asked again: "Would you like to buy some?"

One of them raised his hand and was about to overturn the stall, but was stopped by a middle-aged man who looked 50% similar to Steven, but taller and older than him.

"Leader?" The subordinate was puzzled. They had lost so much and made such a big enemy. Isn't it normal for them to make trouble?

"Are you the leader?" Zhao Xiaoxiu looked up and asked. There was no fear on her face.

Evan said nothing, looking down at her, thinking that if he could just reach out and grab her fragile neck right now, he could break it.

A vibrant life will disappear from this world.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately felt a chill that was almost tangible, like an ice sword pressing against his heart. If it was just a little closer, it would penetrate it.

This was the feeling before death. Evan frowned deeply and looked up with stern eyes.

I saw a young man in ordinary dark green work clothes walking out from the flower wall. He came behind the little girl and helped her lift the heavy basket of vegetables.

"Dad!" Zhao Xiaoxiu turned her head in surprise, and seeing it was Zhao Gang, she hugged his legs.