There was a group of ordinary people who saw that something happened to Destiny standing in front of Yumir City, and they never thought that they could pick up a cheap melon by coming over to eat a melon!

Most of them picked up slices of bread thrown by the invaders, and ignored the cleanliness of the food and the eyes of the guerrillas next to them, and shoved a piece of bread into their mouths in two or three bites.

"Everyone, hurry up and go to church! If you don't go again, there will be no bread!

This sentence ignited the emotions of the people present, and how many people looked at the church from awe to greed.

"Don't believe them! They have invaded Destiny, our children are still inside, we will drive them away!

"We're going to help the garrison drive out these thugs!"

There were still some sane people in the crowd, such people were a minority after all, and there were still others who just watched, did not help the guerrillas, and did not go to rob things.

These are a minority after all.

"Go and inform Big Daddy, Tallula, and the Industrial Module and the Habitation Module over there! The church is already in danger! The shield guard shouted at the herald, who hurried to contact the other modules.

When these masses turn into thugs, the guerrillas will no longer be so polite.

The crossbowmen aimed at those who rushed towards the church and did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

In the eyes of many ordinary people, they sent their children to the Mandate of Heaven just to reduce the burden on the family, but they have dissatisfaction with the Mandate itself in their hearts.

Why should only children get free bread and shelter?

Why can't we?

Many of them also come to visit their children every day and get some information about the destiny from their mouths.

They see their children dressed brightly, eating delicious food, and sharing the knowledge that Lord Bishop taught them every day.

They feel that they have a sad barrier from their children.

Why isn't that person me?

This initial gratitude has turned into hatred in just a few days.

When the crossbowmen aimed at them and fired, a complete clash broke out between the two sides.

"Kill them! , we have a good day!

"Kill them, the mobile city is all ours!"

On the outskirts of the city of Yumir, the first reinforcements could already see the mobile city, which was full of fires and people throwing bread above the church.

Under the city, the guerrillas actually began to fight with civilians! , the corpses were strewn around, and the blood of countless people pooled into a small river, and the river of blood melted the snow, and there were countless swollen breads on it.

But Tallula, the guerrillas were shocked to see what they saw.

What the hell is going on?

Now there was no time, and Tallulah led the guerrillas to rush to the city of Yumir to help suppress it.

The arrival of Tallulah undoubtedly cheered up the guerrillas present, and the two teams quickly merged to make an offensive stance.

Talulah drew her long sword and looked silently at the tattered civilians in front of her, these with crude weapons and looked at the beautifully dressed Talula with hatred eyes.

Tallulah could see in those eyes her past anger and resistance to injustice.

She was a little in a trance, when did she become the enemy of these ordinary people again?

She obviously wanted to lead the infected to rebel against the injustice of the Usas authorities against the infected, but how could this be now?

And the betrayal of the previous team of infected people, what went wrong.

As Tallulah pondered, she invisibly felt something wrapped around her ankles, and then wrapped around her body to whisper in her ear.

"Once you identify with me, once you understand me, once you understand what kind of earth you are on..."

The black snake stuck out its tongue and gently licked Tallula's earlobe.

"The future of Usas will henceforth be in your hands."

Tallulah felt as if the moment was still, and out of the corner of her eye she could see the shield guard shouting something to her.

But there was no sound in her ears.

Seeing that Tallulah had no reaction, the shield guards immediately ordered his troops to attack.

On the red and white dotted snow, she was the only one left.

Otto walked alone to the second floor of the church, holding a gilded pistol in his right hand, and there were many thrown bread on both sides of the corridor, but not much food was lost in the small warehouse.

"Kind of clever." Otto just commented lightly.

Instead of plundering food in large quantities, he looked for precious supplies.

[But not much, they misassessed the strength of the enemy. 【

Now you are the only one here, and no one is watching your performance, or should I help you project in the snow?】 Void

Manzo said jokingly.

"Oh, no thanks, my old friend."

Otto walked slowly along the corridor, and there were things everywhere along the way, and the words of this group of thugs who picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons were vividly expressed.

"What man?!"

Hearing a voice behind him, several people with weapons stared at the door of the warehouse and walked slowly.

Otto leaned against the wall and held the sky fire with both hands, and when he heard the footsteps slowly approaching, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Slowly calculating the distance in his mind, when the enemy reached a certain position, Otto turned and raised his two guns and shot into the warehouse.

The nearest thug widened their eyes and fell to the ground directly by the beam of light into a sieve, some were shot to death by a headshot, and some had their body organs pierced and fell to the ground moaning continuously.

"It's the bishop! He knows that the vital supplies of Destiny are there, catch him!

Jarrett hid behind shelves full of supplies and ordered his men.

"After getting the materials of the Mandate of Heaven, we will not worry about eating and drinking in this life!"

Hearing the words of Captain Jarrett, these thugs also focused their attention on Otto.

After Otto killed a dozen people in the open field, the thugs learned to be smart and hid, secretly wanting to give Otto a fatal blow.

The originally lively warehouse was silent in an instant.

Otto looked at the shelves, and the pile of debris just smiled and didn't say anything.

In the distance, a thug with a crossbow gently pulled the crossbowstring and aimed it at Otto's head, and the arrow flashed a different kind of edge in the weak light.

The crossbowman and Jarrett made eye contact and nodded to each other.

Swoosh -

Otto heard a faint sound, leaned his body to the left, and the arrow that was originally aimed at the head was nailed to Otto's right shoulder.

Otto gritted his teeth and tried to endure the pain, his figure stumbling against the wall.

Seeing Otto injured, the thugs hiding in the shadows all showed an incomparably cheerful smile, accompanied by cruel laughter.

"Brothers on !!"

Several thugs next to Otto took advantage of this opportunity to rush out and slash at Otto's chest.

Blood burst out of his chest and splashed on the faces of these thugs.

"Hahaha..." Watching

Otto fall to the ground, the blood on his chest had stained his white coat, and the blood on his shoulder fell along the arrow.

Otto leaned against the wall, as if the limit was approaching, which made these thugs can't help but get excited.

The man in front of him established a destiny to distribute bread for them and improve the lives of their children.

But it didn't change their lives.

Jarrett walked out, his right hand dangling the blade, his eyes full of mockery.

"Name the warehouse where the Mandate of Heaven stores the medicine, we can give you a pain."

Otto raised his head, and there was no pain on his gradually pale face, he still had that gentle smile, but behind this smile, Jarrett only saw cruelty that did not match it.

Two wounds, one fatal wound.

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