Chapter Four Hundred and Tenth Merchant
"Stop who are you?"
The sudden appearance of strangers made the two men look nervous. They held the spear in their hands tightly and pointed the tip at the person coming. But for some reason, after seeing Su Hao and others wearing them, their nervous expressions began to become relaxed, and their expressions and eyes also had a few more ridicule.
The man standing by the village gate put away his spear, blocked Su Hao, stared at him with cold contempt for nearly half a minute before snorting out of his nostrils, turned his hand and pointed at a wooden house dozens of meters away, and said coldly: "Go over quickly, you are back too late, it's almost over. If you are a little later, you will not be able to catch up."
Although they didn't understand what the other party said meant, Su Hao and the other two walked in and walked towards the wood.
Most of the buildings in this village are sheds, the most conspicuous building, and it is still a pyramid standing in the middle of the village. However, it looks very dilapidated, with several obvious cracks on the surface of the tower body and very severe weathering. Under the gloomy sky, it is like a broken stone monument recording the years.
There were only a few children playing in the empty village. Su Hao released his mind tentacles and found dozens of figures gathered in the wooden house. It was just because he was in the back of the house and could not see more scenes.
Going around to the front of the wooden house, you can see two other men holding weapons in charge of guarding. Like the guards at the entrance of the village, they are also wearing simple clothes. When they see Su Hao, their faces are full of disdain.
Su Hao frowned slightly.
He suddenly felt something was wrong.
Although the guards at the entrance of the village and the wooden houses had the same figure and facial features as those of the villagers of Molizaka, their strength was much higher than that of the villagers, reaching the stage of being equivalent to a "slave".
This level of ability has exceeded that of agile mutants, reaching the level of being able to fight against power mutants such as cattle and pigs.
The wooden house was almost crowded with people, with a total of 40 or 50. Judging from the appearance, they should be all local villagers. The clothes of these people are still still in the leaves or fruit shells on grass. They are pale and thin, and they are obviously short of food for a long time, resulting in insufficient nutrition. Many people have a large joints, but they don’t even have the strength to stand, so they can only look at the center of the wooden house with tired and dim eyes.
There were seven or eight people there, divided into two groups. There was only one hunched and thin old man who was arguing excitedly.
"Dear Mr. Mengqi, the conditions you offered are so low that it is simply unacceptable."
"This is no longer normal trade, it is plundering, robbery."
"Please, be kind, you have bought most of the villagers. We still have not had the food for the rainy season. We cannot resist the mutant people in the mountains. Please be kind and save us."
Chapter completed!