Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Sisters, I'm going the wrong way. Can anyone tell me how to get to the health center?" Gao Feng said something the woman couldn't understand, and Di Mo also frowned. What is a health center? Little does he know, there is a top quality woman called a voluptuous woman next to Gao Feng. This kind of woman, like a bunch of women in front of him, is a forbidden concubine of the protector. She knows nothing about the outside world and only wants to please men.

"We don't know. You are so brave. You dare to break into our place. If someone finds out, you will be whipped to death..." A woman with the most enchanting, plump and mature appearance walked over and appeared. , like a big walking bun, slowly walking towards the peak, scanning the peak up and down with charming eyes, and finally locked on that handsome and resolute cheek, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, as if he was about to steal Fishy cat.

"Then..., what should I do? How about I go out and look for..." Gao Feng seemed a little panicked and turned around to leave. At this moment, a delicate-skinned but powerful arm suddenly wrapped around his neck. His eyes flashed coldly, and black lines appeared on his forehead. These arms were tender enough, but they were more bulging than steamed buns. Just being next to him made him feel a hundred pounds of fat. Meat is generally nauseating.

"When you came in just now, others couldn't notice it. If you go out again, it won't be possible. You follow my sister, and she will promise to take you to the health center..." The warm, wet and sweet voice was like a cat whispering in the ear, hot and warm. The wet breath blew in Gao Feng's ears, causing goosebumps all over his body.

Gao Feng glanced at the pair of bright eyes in the shadow of the corner, full of expectation and desire. The peeping from the ground was at a critical moment. He wished Gao Feng could stay here and perform more. As for Gao Feng going to other tents Son, I completely forgot about it.

Half pulling, half pulling, Gao Feng was surrounded by women. One said he couldn't wear men's clothes, otherwise he would be skinned, so someone came to untie his clothes. The other said, Gao Feng was so pitiful, there were injuries everywhere on his body, and someone took out his clothes. The precious skin care oil was applied to Gao Feng. Some people said that Gao Feng was too dirty, so they took someone's chest wrap and wiped Gao Feng's body.

Not long after, Gao Feng was surrounded by a piece of pink leg meat and arms. From time to time, he heard Gao Feng hesitating and making a shy nasal sound, which made the ground man blush and neck thick, and his eyes were not enough to stare, but in At this time, women suddenly and strangely fell down. Then Gao Feng put his clothes back on and stood in front of Di Hu with a full body of fragrance.

"These are the women of the protector. Each one of them is a stunning beauty in the wilderness. If the leader of the wild beast is interested, I can wait..."

Gao Feng's words revealed a kind of inexplicable ridicule, but Di Jian didn't understand what shame meant. He walked out of the shadows and shook his head and said: "It's a pity, if I had known what was going on, I wouldn't have let you do it. , I never knew that secretly watching others take a bath would be more interesting than killing someone..."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Feng cursed in his heart. If there was no other way, would it be easier to let this pervert see it? Countless ways to torture the earth to death flashed through his mind. If he said it out, he might be praised as a creative idea by the earth armadillo.

"Well, after seeing these, it's no longer interesting to look at other things. Let's go to the central tent. Don't worry, I'm very happy and won't let you do it again. Remember to behave well next time..."

Di Yan stared at the woman on the ground with greedy eyes, and said absently, which made Gao Feng sigh. He finally made the right bet. From Di Yan's peek at the man and woman having sex, he knew that this madman had a perverted heart. That's why he resisted the urge to go berserk and acted out a play, which gave him a chance and saved him from facing those innocent children.

Gao Feng can kill men and women in order to survive, but he does not want to kill children. This is the bottom line that he cannot touch.

"Then you can return the box to me?" Gao Feng did not give up. He insisted on talking about the box. A sly look flashed in Di Yan's eyes and he said seductively: "Fuck all the women on the floor. Fuck all the women on the ground." I'll give it to you..."

"Let's go. Maybe they'll wake up soon. When you conquer the Desolate Tribe, you can leave these women in the Earthly Tribe and peek at them every day to take a bath..."

Gao Feng said very depressedly, with strong dissatisfaction in his tone, but his words made Di Yan's eyes light up and he thought it was a good idea.

The Wildermen tribe is a gathering of tribes that migrated westward from the central wilderness. Faced with the pressure of survival, tribes with different faces and hearts have to sit together to discuss with each other. The giant animal skin tents are spacious and luxurious, and all kinds of things are rare in the western wilderness. The skulls and skins of beasts are all decorated at first sight. The inheritance of being used as a battle flag by the Black Claw tribe is only the lowest decoration here, which shows the strength of the tribe.

There was a circle of people sitting in the tent eating and drinking around the dining table, just like the royal tent of a famous tribe in the ancient prairie. Everyone here is the leader of a party, there is no ordinary person, they are all patrons, chewing half-cooked food in their mouths. They have animal meat, but their eyes are as unruly as the other's, as if they are even competing with each other for food.

In this tent with only men and no women, male hormones were disproportionately strong, filling the air with a strong smell of gunpowder, but this smell of gunpowder was suppressed by the giant man in the center.

The leader of the desert people in the center is different from the muscular men around him. He is like a bamboo pole, with no flesh on his body. Whether it is his cheeks or arms, he is like a skeleton, but he has a huge frame that ordinary people are afraid of. Sitting among this group of strong men, all of whom were as tall as 1.8 meters tall, he was still taller, like a giant in Lilliput.

This person is the leader of the largest tribe, Xian Feng Jia Luo, Heng Duan.

Heng Duan's appearance was as thin as bamboo, and his face was as stiff as a corpse. No one could tell anything from his face. Even his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he were blind. Most of the people present were hostile to each other, but no one dared to talk to him. They looked at each other crosswise, not even daring to glance at them from the corner of their eyes, because no one could resist the coldness in those empty eyes.

If you look carefully, you can find that the patron Jia Luo here has his own small circle. There are six people close to Hengduan. Although they are not harmonious with each other, they can always maintain a superficial friendship and share the same hatred towards others. , the four protectors with shaved green skin on both sides of their scalps but with hair in the middle formed a small circle, but they were the most united, while the remaining three were like mad dogs, hating each other, except that they did not bite each other in person, but They are the most disunited clan.

"Master Hengduan, please tell me something. Even though the Night Demon is a bastard, his death will not be in vain. The people in the central wasteland are torn apart. We can no longer be as cold-looking as before, otherwise we will chill the hearts of the people below. Besides, it is not good for everyone to get together. The thing is, the west is already barren and can’t support so many people, so it can’t be wasted?”

An ugly man with a blind left eye and no upper lip suddenly spit out the bones in his mouth, chewed the tendons, and spoke vaguely to the taciturn Hengjuan. He didn't look away, just staring at the animal's foot in his hand.

This man was the most prestigious among the four. Heng Duan's left eyelid twitched, but he didn't answer. He picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp. A green-faced and cruel guy beside him suddenly stood up. He stretched out his greasy finger, pointed at the man and shouted loudly: "Mantou, it's not your turn to dictate what you want here. If you don't want to stay here, no one will force you. Go and get out of here if you have a place..."

This man spoke, and the people around him nodded together. Some people laughed loudly, as if they were showing off, and some people held up their wine cups and cursed nonsense. As for the guys from the other three tribes, they looked gloating, and when they looked at each other, they revealed their faces. Fierce malice.

"Dang..." The wine cup was placed heavily next to the roasted corn minced rice. It made a small crisp sound, but all the noise disappeared. Hengduo's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he didn't speak. He just turned his head to look at someone in the tent. In the corner, the next moment, everyone looked over, but didn't find anything interesting.

"Eat..." Hengduan retracted his gaze, said only one word, and remained silent. He picked up the roasted corn in front of him, opened his mouth like a starving ghost and started to eat it. Hengduan moved his hand and everyone At the same time, they held their own horns and began to eat them. Many people even chewed the bones together. Amidst the crunching sound, there was a hint of pain in their eyes, but they did not dare to stop because Heng Duan did not stop.

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