Chapter 17 Anger from Geng Jun
“Are you sure the fighting outside has stopped?” Geng Jun was lying on the inside of the security door, listening.
"Yes, Your Excellency Geng Jun, it is indeed over."
Four jackals are standing behind Geng Jun, led by the jackal with a missing ear. The leader answered.
The tone is very affirmative.
"It should be from upstairs to downstairs, and from downstairs to upstairs, going back and forth."
The jackal Mommit shook his ears twice.
There was also some solemnity on his face.
"How many people are there?" Geng Jun asked with a frown.
"Listening to the footsteps, it seems that there are a lot of people, at least about 50 people." The jackal Momit replied.
"So many?!" Geng Jun's eyes widened slightly.
"Yes." But the voice of Jackal Mommit was even more solemn: "I also heard the shaking of chain armor and the blocking of shields, which should be at the level of the regular human army. ”
Soldiers from the human race in the spirit world who can wear chain armor can no longer be classified as cannon fodder.
They are completely regular soldiers in the hands of the lords!
The jackal Mommit reached out and touched his missing ear, and the bloodshot eyes became even more violent.
But it was quickly suppressed.
"Is it Shen Mu from the seventh floor?" Geng Jun asked at this time.
“It’s not like that.” Jackal Mommit hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, “But listening to the voice, it seems that there is only the guy on the seventh floor. After all, he is the only one who has the allegiance of the human militia. "
Thinking about it at this time, the jackal Momit was just afraid of the human militiamen who seemed to be holding weapons and forming a spear phalanx.
Actually not afraid.
A group of farmers with scythes, not even armor, if it weren't for the remote terrain of this apartment building.
Put it in the wild.
It has long since led three wolf companions, covering each other, to directly overwhelm them, kill them wantonly, and enjoy fresh flesh and blood!
Now, they, the jackals, can only be forced to live in the shelter of the human race from another world.
Otherwise, you will be bounced away by the rules of this alien world.
Return to the time and space seal where the sky is dark and even the soul is sealed, and sink forever!
"Who could that be?" Geng Jun had a little fear on his face.
A group of strange guys actually dared to wander around in their own apartment building in the dark of night, when the fog was thickest.
I don’t know what the intention is yet.
I don’t know if it’s friendly or hostile.
It did make him quite wary.
After the commotion of footsteps outside the door completely disappeared, Geng Jun's expression became more solemn.
Because he can hear it.
Those disappearing footsteps ended up going directly upstairs, not downwards leaving the apartment.
Besides, at the beginning, the footsteps were the first to appear from upstairs, slowly going down.
Then left the apartment.
“Is he really the guy with the allegiance of the human race?”
At this time, the earless jackal Mommit suddenly spoke, licking his pink tongue across his row Sharp teeth.
As a gnoll, its ears are sharper.
Even if you really don’t want to believe it.
But now, it hesitated and expressed its guess: "Is it because he was lucky enough to obtain the mark of time and space and the loyalty of an entire human army!?"
"... Maybe." Geng Jun's eyes were slightly stunned at this time, and then he also showed envy.
At present, many possibilities point to Shen Mu.
And this statement, which has obtained the mark of time and space and the loyalty of an entire human army, is the only reasonable explanation.
The one between Geng Jun and the forty or so people on the third and fourth floors, or about eleven or two families, lived for only a few months.
So it is clear that their ordinary lives are ordinary people.
Go out to search for food during the day, or work as a labor force for certain forces, doing various chores. Come back and hide at home at night.
No future.
This is also how most ordinary people live today.
Perhaps, if it were not in a small area, the more people gathered, the more the undead rules would react, and more and more terrifying undead monsters would descend.
These ordinary people today are very likely to be captured by those with ulterior motives and used as free labor.
After all, even the government has been disintegrated, and all the rulers have been replaced by strong men with the marks of the spiritual world.
The laws and morals of the past have all collapsed.
If there is no threat from the undead rules, who cares about nonsense like brotherhood?
"But don't worry, Your Excellency Geng Jun, if you can collect some more spiritual world crystal core fragments, then our Wasteland Rib Tribe will still have many strong jackals coming to follow you."
At this time. , Jackal Mommit also spoke slowly, with confidence in his tone: "In the spirit world, we living in the wasteland have always been the number one enemies of human kingdoms or principalities! In order to resist us, they , we have to set up many forts on the border! This also shows how powerful our jackal tribe is!”
This is why the jackal Momit looks down upon the militias who are obviously armed by farmers! reason.
"Yes, I know." Geng Jun just said yes and said nothing more.
Instead, he was still listening quietly at the door.
After confirming that there was indeed no movement outside, he returned to his seat next to the fire and sat down.
He just listened to what Momit said.
He graduated from college at Blue Star. He also participated in the debate club at school and became a boss after graduation.
Of course I will look at the problem rationally.
You gnolls are so powerful, then why do you live in a barren and harsh wilderness with extremely harsh environment?
Isn’t it okay to live on those fertile plains occupied by the human race?
Are you unwilling?
Still don’t want to?
“Funny.” Geng Jun snorted secretly.
Of course, he did not express this emotion.
These four jackals are, after all, spiritual creatures that follow them, and they still need to rely on them when facing undead monsters.
"Based on time, how long will the Black Tide last?" Geng Jun suddenly asked at this time.
"There is still about a month." A jackal replied.
"About a month..." Geng Jun's face also looked a little ugly: "Then I really need more jackals to help."
"Underground in the apartment, there should be time and space condensed. The undead monster with crystal core fragments. "The jackal Momit put his claws on the scimitar and looked at Geng Jun with a pair of green eyes: "Your Excellency, how about we go in and try?"
"Just rely on us?" Geng Jun sneered at this suggestion: "The space in the underground garage is so big, who knows how many undead monsters are in it."
Just rely on the four jackals and one of them. An ordinary person who has received the blessing of a jackal and has become stronger.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out after I go in!
“Aren’t there still those people from the Diesel Company?” Momit smiled grimly: “You came from them anyway, go back and admit your mistake, how can they, these former colleagues, still ignore them? You? You must know that you were one of their shareholders before..."
"Bang!" Before Jackal Momit could finish his words, Geng Jun slapped the table next to him. .
He directly interrupted Jackal Mommit's words.
"Okay, okay, Sir Geng Jun, I shouldn't have said this." Momit helplessly began to apologize at this time.
This is an impossible thing for it, which has always been cruel and cunning.
But there is no way.
It is clear.
The inside story of the Diesel Company is Geng Jun’s rebellion.
As expected, after Geng Jun patted the table, he looked at it coldly and said, "I said, I just couldn't stand the guys at the diesel company, so I left."
"I understand, but my suggestion is indeed for your own good."
The jackal Momit tilted his head.
“You don’t need to make decisions about my affairs.” Geng Jun raised his hand to indicate that he didn’t need to say anything: “Even without them, I will still look for opportunities to collect more space-time crystal core fragments. .”
"Of course, we believe you, Your Excellency Geng Jun." The jackal smiled, but his green eyes were still flickering.
(End of this chapter)