65. Withdrawal Response

The two private army soldiers who had not returned so far only dared to go out after seeing that nothing happened to Yang Xiaojin and the others, and they were accompanied by them, so they were well prepared.

But it's been nearly ten minutes now and the two of them haven't come back.

Xu Xianchu stood at the edge of the cave and looked at the forest outside. Because of the rain, even though it was just after the evening, the sky was completely dark.

"Will something happen to them?" someone asked.

"But there was no movement at all," someone said while huddled in the corner of the cave. "It's impossible for two people to be attacked at the same time without even making a sound."

Logically speaking, this is the case, but isn't that the most terrifying thing? People who Xu Xianchu asked to go out must be in company, but now that they are together, there are still accidents.

Xu Xianchu said: "Don't think too much, it may just be a delay, it's only ten minutes."

It was quiet in the cave, although Xu Xianchu comforted everyone, but the two people really never showed up again as time passed.

Xu Xianchu said, "Who among you would like to find them with me?"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, this Xu Xianchu was willing to risk unknown danger and acid rain to enter the forest to find his subordinates.

But no one in the entire cave responded to him, who would want to go out and die at this time? There are several soldiers of the private army who urinate in the innermost cave, and the whole cave has a smell of urine.

Ren Xiaosu and the others could only sit in the ventilated area on the outermost side of the cave. Although it was a bit cold, at least they didn't have to smell that smell.

Xu Xianchu sighed and said, "If you don't save others, don't blame others for not saving you when you die."

Ren Xiaosu didn't care, he didn't expect anyone to save him, even Yang Xiaojin, his allies, would probably abandon everyone directly when faced with danger.

It's already very good that we don't get along with each other, and we don't pit each other.

The sound of the rain outside washed over the whole forest, Ren Xiaosu said to Yang Xiaojin: "I'll stay in the middle of the night, you should rest first, after this rain, the road tomorrow will be very difficult to walk, and it will consume a lot of energy and physical strength. Be careful of those private troops, they don't have bad intentions."

Ren Xiaosu had discovered before that since the two of them took the guns, the soldiers from the private army would gather together from time to time. This was a hidden danger, but Ren Xiaosu had not figured out how to solve it.

"Yeah," Yang Xiaojin nodded and leaned against the rock wall of the cave and closed his eyes to rest, but until this time, Yang Xiaojin's gun was still aimed at everyone, including Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and didn't mind, he would do the same if it was him.

The team of 11 people turned into 9 people inexplicably. Ren Xiaosu looked at the remaining private army soldiers in the cave. Some people were sitting in the cave and smoking. The smell of smoke still made Ren Xiaosu feel sick.

It was hard for him to imagine that a soldier in a refuge barrier started to stimulate himself with this kind of psychotropic drugs, how vulnerable the protection force of this barrier must be.

Is this only the case with Bulwark 113, or is it the case with most of the private armies of the Refuge Bulwark?

The soldiers of these private troops originally brought a lot of cigarettes, and Liu Bu also prepared ten for them. However, they lost most of them on the way to escape. Now each of them only has half or one pack left, and some people simply have one pack. No more cigarettes.

This group of people sitting in the cave made the whole cave smoky, but fortunately, Ren Xiaosu, Yang Xiaojin, and Luo Xinyu were all sitting on the outermost side of the cave, so the impact was not that big.

Only one soldier said to the others: "Lend me one, I'm out of cigarettes."

"I'm gone too, this is the last one," the soldier next to him moved to the side. In fact, he still had more than half a bag in his pocket, but the days are still so long, who knows when he can go out? Your own is not enough.

The private army soldier who borrowed the cigarette looked at the others: "Lend me one, and I will pay you back when I return to the barrier!"

At this time, the so-called "addiction" has come up, and he did not hesitate to make a big promise just to smoke a cigarette. You must know that this cigarette is not cheap in the barrier.

"Who knows if you can go back," someone laughed. "What will you pay back then, will you take your life?"

Ren Xiaosu sighed, this group of soldiers from the private army is really a mob, and there are two teammates who are still alive and dead outside.

The addicted soldier could only sit in the cave without borrowing cigarettes. Ren Xiaosu watched him carefully, he began to shiver and even sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although these private troops smoked better than the market town workers, the withdrawal symptoms were also more severe.

If there is any danger at this time, I am afraid that it will not be able to stand up for the addict, let alone resist.

Ren Xiaosu looked at Luo Xinyu, who had not slept yet: "What is it like... in your barriers?"

This is actually one of Ren Xiaosu's most curious questions. He has always been yearning for the life in the barrier, because all the living materials produced in the market town are picked up and transported into the barrier. The people inside do not need to eat baotou and can wash their faces every day. , is said to be able to use electricity.

Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan once thought that there was heaven, but now it seems that it is not as beautiful as they imagined.

Luo Xinyu was very happy to see Ren Xiaosu taking the initiative to talk to her. She had to rely on Ren Xiaosu a lot along the way, she explained in a low voice, "Actually, there are people in the private army who deliberately induced them to do this. There was once a fortress. The private army mutinied, and the managers of other barriers gradually developed a rift with the soldiers. The big men both hoped that someone would protect themselves, but also hope that these troops will always be loyal and have no ambitions, and these smokes are the most exhausting ambitions.”

Ren Xiaosu asked, "Is it okay to smoke too much of this stuff?"

"Of course there is something," Luo Xinyu said. "Some veterans are like walking corpses in the barriers... and some wives turn around and run away with others."

"You guys are really in chaos," Ren Xiaosu said with emotion.

"What is this," Luo Xinyu said, "I've even seen a 60-year-old woman raise a dozen little white faces, and an old cow eats tender grass!"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Sixty years old? It's not enough to describe an old cow eating tender grass."

Luo Xinyu was also stunned: "What is that?"

Ren Xiaosu pondered: "Old come to have a son?!"

Luo Xinyu: "..."

Luo Xinyu found that Ren Xiaosu's brain circuit was indeed a little different from other people's.

Even though he is not sick, he is born with a psychotic temperament. How the hell is this brain circuit formed?

At this moment, someone in the cave exclaimed: "What! It's wet!"

Speaking of which, a group of people ran out of the cave, as if they were greatly frightened, Ren Xiaosu looked into the cave, he was puzzled, there was nothing.