Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 73 Another Situation
There was a bang outside the door.

The man with night vision turned around in panic and saw the body of his companion slumped against the door.

There was also a black shadow that shot out like lightning, drew out a sharp blade, and stabbed it into his waist!
The night vision man was horrified and had no time to dodge. His eyes instantly became fierce. He took out a silenced gun and pointed it at Sheng Qingyang's forehead, ready to risk his life for another.

A cold and hard touch appeared on her head, and Sheng Qingyang's gentle expression suddenly changed. She had no time to draw her knife to dodge.

The moment the night vision man pulled the trigger of the silenced gun, Sheng Qingyang did not retreat but advanced, hugged him with his free left hand, and stabbed deeper with the sharp blade in his hand.

The tremendous pain caused the night vision man to roar from his throat, and the whole person was pushed back by Sheng Qingyang, and with a loud "bang", he fell to the ground.

The bullet almost burned Sheng Qingyang's scalp because the gunman was shaking violently. The smell of burning barbecue and strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled the entire hall.

Blood dripped from Sheng Qingyang's head, crossed his brow, and drew a twisted blood mark on his generous and gentle face.

The white light of the flashlight shone directly over, and the night vision person's pupils trembled with horror at the scene before him.

When this woman gets angry, she simply doesn't care about her life!

Light suddenly flooded into the dim hall, and the man and woman lying on the ground were obviously surprised.

But soon a smile appeared on Sheng Qingyang's lips.

The sound of a sharp spike piercing into a heart of flesh passed by Sheng Qingyang's ears. A soft blood tentacles covered in blood and broken flesh forcefully emerged from the night vision man's chest with blood gushing out!
The night vision man's eyes widened, and his body instantly lost all support. His head tilted, and he lay under Sheng Qingyang, motionless.

Zhao Gang took action and killed him with one blow.

Zhao Xiaoxiu held a flashlight and stood quietly beside her father, the dazzling light shining on Sheng Qingyang in the hall.

Her tense body relaxed and she slowly raised her head. Her face was covered with blood that had been spurted out of the night vision human body. She looked like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

The strong light forced her to squint her eyes slightly and raise her left hand to cover her eyes. It seemed that she saw the little guy holding the flashlight, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, giving her a soothing smile.

Then he drew his knife, stood up, gently but quickly wiped the knife clean with the corpse's clothes, and put it back into the scabbard at his waist.

If Zhao Xiaoxiu had not seen with her own eyes how she decisively killed the mind reader and then smiled as she offered to exchange her life with that of the night vision man, she would not have dared to believe that this gentle elder sister in front of her was actually such a ruthless person.

Sheng Qingyang put away the knife, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his face. When the towel touched the wound on his head, he took a breath.

"Sister Sheng, are you okay?" Zhao Xiaoxiu quickly put the flashlight on the table and ran forward to ask with concern.

Sheng Qingyang shook his head disapprovingly, "It's okay, just a little scratch."

As he said this, he looked at Zhao Gang who had walked out of the darkness with gratitude, "Thank you very much for what I did just now, otherwise I would have lost my life in the hands of these two people."

Zhao Gang glanced at her calmly, "You are unlucky to live in my house. Their target is me and Xiaoxiu."

Sheng Qingyang shook his head helplessly, said nothing more, sat down on the sofa, took out the mycelium from the bag, tore open the packaging and applied it to the wound on his head to stop the bleeding.

Zhao Xiaoxiu felt pain just looking at the wound, but Sheng Qingyang didn't even frown. Seeing that she was looking at him with concern, he smiled apologetically at her, "Did you scare Xiaoxiu?"

Zhao Xiaoxiu waved her hands quickly, "No, no."

The three of them turned to look at the two bodies on the ground, and Sheng Qingyang did not express any opinion.

Zhao Gang first searched the two men's bodies. Apart from a silenced gun, two knives, and some tools for opening doors and picking locks, he did not find anything that could identify the two men.

But this does not pose a problem for Zhao Gang.

When Sheng Qingyang was just looking for mycelium to treat the wound, he had already transformed into two hair-thin blood tentacles and read the memories of the two people. These two people had a common identity, both of them came from the outermost shantytown before the Hope Base.

Now they have joined the Green Alliance, which was formed by the survivors of the former shanty towns in the outer areas. Their main purpose is to plunder the resources of other survivors. They have no morals and no bottom line, and their actions are extremely crazy.

The corpse would mutate in two hours. Zhao Gang took out his phone and called the patrol team, asking them to come and collect the body.

Before the patrol team arrived, the father, daughter and Sheng Qingyang sat next to the corpse, staring at each other, each calmer than the other.

It seemed that killing two illegal invaders was no big deal.

When Mo Shigui and his men arrived, they noticed that the house was unusually quiet before they even got close to the house. They thought that something bad had happened on their way here, and their heart was in their throat. They quickly quickened their pace and rushed into the house.

As a result, I saw three faces, two adults and one child, looking at me calmly.

That scene, coupled with the two dead bodies on the ground, was extremely creepy.

Mo Shigui's finger on the trigger was almost pressed down.

"Uncle Mo." Zhao Xiaoxiu stood up and called for help, finally breaking the weird atmosphere in the room.

Mo Shigui breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to have someone check the scene, put away his gun, and asked in a rather unpleasant tone:
"Why are you all silent?"

Zhao Xiaoxiu yawned loudly, eyes half asleep, "I'm so sleepy..."

Mo Shigui: “.”

"Is everything okay?"

Zhao Gang and Sheng Qingyang waved their hands to indicate that they were fine.

"I didn't expect them to be so rampant. They killed Lord No. 2 yesterday, and they come again tonight!" The patrol soldiers felt that they were provoked.

The two patrolmen who were in charge of checking the bodies shook their heads at Mo Shigui and said, "We didn't find any identification."

"Stationmaster, the bodies will degenerate in another hour and a half. We have to dispose of these two bodies quickly." One of them asked Mo Shigui for instructions.

Mo Shigui nodded, and the two of them immediately tied up the body and put it into a professional body bag, then carried it to the patrol car and took it away.

Soon, only an interrogator and Mo Shigui were left in Zhao Xiaoxiu's house.

After the three parties had explained the whole cause and effect and Mo Shigui was about to leave, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the western territory.

Mo Shigui's expression changed, "There's something else going on!"

"go!"

While signaling his companions to start the car, he solemnly warned Zhao Gang and the other two: "Don't leave your own territory!"

The patrol car drove away quickly, heading towards the western territory.

Zhao Gang, his daughter and Sheng Qingyang were left in the room, looking at each other, and couldn't help but looking to the west.

"Let's go and take a look?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked in a low voice.

Without saying a word, the two adults picked up their weapons, closed the door, and headed west with flashlights.

(End of this chapter)