The huge wave sweeping the anime world

The terrified Rada continued to run a few hundred meters, climbed up a tall tree, and opened his eyes wide, trying to see the group of demons under the firelight.

After all these years of rampant bullying in all areas of Dara Island, this was the second time he had seen such a ridiculous and terrifying scene.

The first time was when a group of survivors were trying to survive in the sewers. They squatted shivering in all kinds of disgusting pipes until they surrounded the group of rats under the command of the tyrant.

Seeing that there was no option to retreat, some of them held old guns, some held bone arrows and crossbows, and the rest did not even have any proper weapons, just stones and bricks picked up from the ground and bones from the sewers.

Even with such crude weapons, they still fought off wave after wave of mutant test subjects.

It wasn't until the Tyrant joined the battle that the matter was settled. All the survivors became food for the mutant test subjects, and their bones were so gnawed that even a fly would split them.

Knowing they were no match for their opponent, the mutant test subjects fled in all directions, but there were flames on their left, right and behind. They were so frightened that they lost their way for a moment and fled towards the camp where the flames had been extinguished.

It was the temptation they longed for at first, and now it is their hope of escape.

The battle lasted about an hour in total. Four groups of player soldiers and one general fought against one family, and the entire battlefield was cleared in twenty minutes.

As with recent raids, prisoners and spoils of war resulting from the battle were distributed on a kill-take-take basis.

Originally they wanted to settle the profits generated from the battle by dividing the gold among the team, but the official really did not treat the newbies as human beings.

They don’t even have the most basic gold coin system, so they have adopted a simple bounty system, and whoever grabs the head gets it.

Of course, there is also bidding, and the method is very simple, similar to auction.

First, the owner of the weapon goes on stage and shouts out a price, and the people below the stage raise the price. How much it raises depends on the buyer's mood. If the buyer is really willing, a rotten wooden stick can be sold at the price of gold.

That’s right, the players who were speechless after being tricked by the official proposed a trading model of paying money privately and exchanging weapons in the game based on the primitive barter method.

There is no supervisory third party, and it relies purely on the self-awareness of the players.

"This is a 5.8mm caliber, non-automatic rifle that looks similar to the 95 automatic rifle. It can only fire single shots, and loading and ejecting shells need to be done manually, giving you a retro experience; the firing rate is amazing, and people with fast hands can fire three shots before the mutant test subject rushes to their face... Its most unique features are the bone accessories on its body and the historical dust and marks on the barrel."

A piece of firewood dug out its most beautiful words to describe the old gun in front of it that was so broken that it could be used as a firewood stick.

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On the way back, Rada felt his body getting weaker and weaker. Walking against the wind, he felt like he would be blown into the air in the next second. After an arrow shot by an unknown player hit his knee, every step he took seemed to use up all his strength.

If I had known this would happen, I would have run more than a thousand meters to avoid being affected by the inconsiderate attack.

He did a rough calculation and found that the group of mutant test subjects he had brought with him before were members of the Red Bone Tribe.

Even though the Red Bone Tribe lost this group of people, they still had nearly two hundred first-level mutant test subjects and five or six second-level mutant test subjects.

Following the ruins of the largest square on Dara Island and going north around several fallen trees, we soon saw the residential area occupied by the Blood and Bone Tribe.

The outer walls of the residential area were painted blood red by the Red Bone Tribe using the blood of various animals.

Several corpses that had been gnawed to the point of reflecting light were thrown casually on the roadside, and a few skinny rats passing by didn't even think of gnawing on them.

I think the Blood and Bone Tribe is also facing a food crisis. The mice, which are the least afraid of starvation, were snatched away by them and eaten until there is only a few bites left.

Rada licked the corner of his mouth. He was also hungry. He was tortured by the smell of meat all night but unable to eat it.

"This is Lada, I have important news about rations"

Rada frowned and endured the pain in his foot, shouting at the top of his voice. The guards in charge of guarding the gate of the residential area and a small number of members of the Blood and Bone Tribe were all awakened by his shout.

With the sound of clanging doors, the dilapidated door was slowly opened.

Rada slowed down and walked slowly towards the house of the leader of the Blood Bone Tribe.

He would try his best to let all the people in the Blood Bone Tribe know the news he brought.

Pressing the forehead to the ground shows the utmost submission.

"Respected Blood Bone Boss! I led the warriors you sent to attack the group of baboons, but they stopped moving after they succeeded. They were busy eating the fresh flesh and blood of the baboons and did not listen to my order to retreat, so they were destroyed by the baboon reinforcements."

The leader of the Blood Bone Tribe, Xuegu, walked out of the room and sat on the throne in the middle of the residential area in a daze.

"You didn't bring anyone back?"

"Yes, but I brought back information that was more important than people."

"information?"

Xue Gu's eyes, which were not big to begin with, opened as wide as possible, but they looked just like they were squinting.

"What information do you mean? What special information can a group of baboons have?"

He knew very well how low the combat effectiveness of that group of first-level mutant test subjects was.

But what could possibly go wrong hunting some uncivilized baboons?

He had just been woken up and had already made up his mind that if the information brought by Rada was not of much use, he would kill him.

Rada, who had always served the tyrant, was very sensitive to emotions. Just like now, he saw the tragic future that might happen from the bloody eyes that swept across his thighs.

Even though Xue Gu didn't say anything, he could already guess what this muscular man with muscles growing into his brain would do.

So he immediately stopped suppressing his emotions and burst into tears, wailing as he recited the excuses he had prepared during the long escape.

"That group of baboons was simply the epitome of barbarism. They threw huge stones at us while we were eating. Some smart ones even picked up our discarded bows and guns to attack us."

"But their flesh and blood is truly the most delicious tender meat I have ever eaten in my life. It tastes even better than the survivors from more than a decade ago. As long as we take a bite, we feel like our whole body has gained new strength."

"We found four of their settlements. I wanted to attack just one of them and give you my blood and flesh for the past few years. However, my mutant test subjects ignored my command and rushed to the four settlements separately. As a result, they were killed by the baboons that gathered together. I still remember that a skinny mutant test subject was biting the baboon's thigh tightly before he died, and died with a satisfied look on his face."

Although Rada's words were filled with the unfortunate experiences of their kind, the Blood and Bone tribe members who were listening to the story were all focused on the fresh flesh and blood.