A Panda's Martial Arts

Perhaps before the catastrophe, these things were still a symbol of wealth, but now after the catastrophe, I don’t know how many years have passed, and who would recognize these colorful papers?

"Now it can't even make toilet paper!"

With a wave of his hand, the banknotes in the suitcase were scattered all over the sky.

In the rain of banknotes like a blizzard, the bandit leader turned his attention to the biggest car.

It was a wagon with a steel carriage.

And, the door is locked.

"It's not the type that can be split with an ax..."

Looking at the thick lock, the bandit leader frowned.

But he didn't intend to let go of this goal.

Judging from the material reserves and the box of banknotes just now, this five-vehicle convoy is obviously a relic expedition team sent by a shelter——

Those fresh waters and cans are proof of origin in themselves.You must know that in today's world, only those shelters that survived from the old times have the spare capacity to supply this kind of standard food and clean fresh water.And those banknotes from the old era proved that this expedition team just came out of the ruins.

Coming out of the ruins, and not seeing any gains, then the result is obvious.

"Bring over the hydraulic tongs!"

The bandit leader couldn't wait any longer. He seemed to see the relic treasures in the truck.

It's just that what he was waiting for was not the hydraulic clamp handed over.

But the men who fled in a panic.

"Boss!"

The younger brother who also had a Mohawk yelled hoarsely.

"The guys from the scouting team... were...they were..."

"What are you doing? Speak up!"

The bandit leader frowned at the stuttering words of his subordinates. He, who had been tossing between life and death all this time, obviously didn't feel anything unusual this time.

That is, it is slightly unlucky.

In a daze, the bandit leader remembered a book full of pictures that he had snatched once. In fact, it was only after reading that book that he realized that Mohawk looked very fierce, so he made his men look like himself Save the mohawk...

It's just that he still remembered that in the book full of pictures, those vicious men with Mohawk hair didn't seem to be positive characters, and they all ended badly.

"Couldn't it be the man with seven scars on his chest who knocked them out?"

Forcibly suppressing the subtle feeling in his heart, the bandit leader's face darkened.

"If you dare to amuse me like this, I will blow you up first."

"No, it's not."

The younger brother on the motorcycle shook his head in panic.

"They, they..."

They are eaten.

The sharp claws pierced through the sternum, and then the bloody mouth came from behind and bit off the neck of the unlucky ghost.

The younger brother who was the messenger didn't have time to say it, but he made up for the part that was not said with his life.

Together with half a catty of meat on the neck.

"not good!"

Seeing the head protruding from the younger brother's back, the speckled fur, the gun on the opponent's back, and the pair of cold eyes, the bandit leader felt chills all over his body.

The moment the four eyes met, the bandit leader knew for the first time what a hungry ghost was.

"It's the Hyena Gang!"

The bandit leader got on his motorcycle almost immediately. He didn't know when he provoked these alien monsters. He had heard of these gods of death wandering in the wasteland. At this moment, he just wanted to use the fastest Speed ​​away.

But it was all too late.

The first spotted hyena lowered its head, and the action of the bones driving the muscles affected the mechanism on the back. With the explosion of the firing pin hitting the primer, the large-caliber full-power rifle bullets immediately shot over like splashing water.

Immediately afterwards, it was the second and the third.

More than [-] spotted hyenas were in charge of shooting, and the sudden hail of bullets defeated the bandit group in an instant.

And under this metal storm, there were more than a dozen spotted hyenas walking close to the ground. They aimed at the armored stubble among the robbers, and their sharp claws focused on attacking the inner thighs of the opponents without armor protection.

Every time the sharp claws are stabbed, the intestines can be hooked out together. This is the most familiar killing method of spotted hyenas. At this moment, it is unexpectedly suitable for opening cans.

In just a moment, all the robbers were knocked down to the ground, dying.

"Great! This thing is much better than claws!"

The leading spotted hyena howled excitedly. It was the first one to jump out and the first one to shoot.

"Thirty rounds, do you know the concept of thirty rounds? I just bent down like this, and they all came out..."

"You can't say that, and the claws are not completely useless."

Another spotted hyena came over. Just by looking at the blood-dripping paws and its majestic physique, it was known that it was the best among spotted hyenas.

"Look at the tortoise shells on these canned men, you can't open them with guns alone, and you still have to use your claws at critical moments...Of course, what I mean is that guns have a suitable way to use guns, and claws also have suitable ways to use claws. Do not conflict."

"That's right, use both! That's the only way to be healthy!"

The spotted hyena in the lead laughed, and then lowered its head and started to eat the robbers on the ground.

That's why they gave these robbers a sigh of relief.

Compared with cold corpses, these bloodthirsty spotted hyenas are more willing to eat warm flesh and blood.

This is a symbol of their ferocity, and it is also the style of their hyena gang——

Cruel, crazy, and efficient fighting made them one of the few hard-to-eat stubbles in the wasteland.

And after they chose to mount human guns on their backs, even some large beasts would detour quietly when they saw these crazy hyenas.

And for these human bandit groups in the wasteland, a brutal organization like the Hyena Gang is almost equal to a natural disaster like the Black Storm.

Even more cruel than natural disasters.

"It's clean blood! You can drink whatever you want! They still have clean water!"

The spotted hyenas who found the bucket were elated. They crushed the plastic bottle with their sharp teeth, and let the clean water flow into their throats, washing away their exhaustion.

"Drink! You can drink everything!"

The leader of the spotted hyena howled and gnawed at the corpse on the ground.

"There are still dead people here! Anyone who wants to eat dead meat can come here!"

"I want to play motorcycles!"

A few spotted hyenas climbed onto the motorcycle left by the robbers, but their body structure meant that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't start the thing. This made the spotted hyenas who wanted to stimulate them very angry. The motorcycles were blasted into the sky by random shooting.

But soon, the spotted hyenas' attention was attracted.

Just because, in front of them, there was a dull slapping sound on the truck with a heavy carriage.

"There's still life left..."

Looking at the truck compartment where the sound came out, the hyenas narrowed their eyes.

Obviously, just these corpses on the ground are not enough for them.

Not bleeding enough, they're still hungry.

"Go, open it."

bang bang bang-

A series of gunshots reminded me that it was a large-caliber machine gun mounted on the backs of the spotted hyenas, but beyond the expectations of the spotted hyenas, these full-power rifle bullets could not do anything to the thick box, no matter how much they fired. , These bullets can only leave one dent after another on the carriage.

Contrary to what it looked like on the surface, the compartment of this truck was not just a thin layer of iron sheet. Judging from the results of the shooting, its thickness was no less than that of a solid safe.

It's just ordinary things, but there's no need to use this kind of box to load them.

"Boss..."

Spotted hyenas approached.

"I heard that according to those human beings, only valuable things are packed into the strongest boxes... There must be treasures inside."

"But it's kind of hard to do... You can't open this thing with teeth and claws, not even a gun."

The spotted hyena leader frowned, then glanced around.

"Hey, you all look for it. It is impossible for those humans to get a box that they can't open themselves. There must be a way to open this thing nearby."

"Roar!!"

The spotted hyenas howled, and immediately began to search around.

Axes, maces, these things are obviously useless, and those firearms left by humans, without special modification, they are also useless——

They did find the hydraulic tongs that the robbers were going to use to break open, but they couldn't use this kind of thing.

Compared with such bulky and inconvenient things for them to use force, they need to find some delicate objects like keys.

This made them have to tear off the clothes on the ground. After all, humans are used to hiding small objects in their pockets. Just considering the number of pockets on these humans, this process is a bit torturous for the spotted hyenas——

Sometimes it’s a wad of toilet paper, sometimes it’s a mouthful of tobacco, when you’re lucky you get two pieces of candy, and when you’re unlucky you even get a mouthful of shit.

Obviously, it was caused by the loosening of the sphincter when the corpse was dying. This is a normal manifestation of death, but it still made the spotted hyena vomit.

"These damned humans are too... Bah!"

The spotted hyena retched a few mouthfuls after eating the feces, but the stench still lingered in its mouth.

Hard work can still encounter this bad luck. The spotted hyena is becoming more and more irritable.

Fortunately, it still remembers that humans are also divided into classes. It is said that important things are kept in the hands of key people, which is not much different from their spotted hyenas——

As for the key figures in the human race, it is said that they all wear more obvious clothes to distinguish the chief from the ordinary people below.

Thinking of this, the spotted hyena turned his head to look, and bit the most conspicuous piece of clothing in front of him.

"Ok?"