Chapter 132 Slave Trader Mutant

After getting Wang Jin's approval, Lu Yuanhuai smiled happily. After confessing his guilt to Wang Jin, he rushed into the working captive soldiers and announced what Wang Jin said, which caused cheers from all the soldiers on the scene.

After learning that they had the hope of being released from prisoner status, these captives put down their restless moods. Although they had to do a lot of hard work, it was still a hope.

The captives also knew that most of them would die if they escaped. It was not that no one had tried, but no one succeeded. They were either shot to death by the soldiers or found abnormal by the velociraptors with a keen sense of smell and were dismembered by the velociraptors.

In such a situation, knowing that they could successfully get out of prison as long as they worked honestly, they would not die in vain.

Wang Jin inspected here until dusk, and then returned with He Youxi and others.

The three thousand captives staggered back to the pavilion to rest under the guard of the soldiers.

These prisoners will not be taken back to the prison building, as it would be too troublesome to go back and forth every day, and too many people will easily give the prisoners an opportunity to escape and hide in the base, and it will be difficult for Wang Jin and his team to find them.

So these prisoners live in the field construction site, guarded by soldiers and velociraptors.

Although the field is dangerous after the dark, it is close to the base, there are fewer mutant zombies, and there are Zerg troops patrolling within ten kilometers of the base, and hosts are floating in the sky for vigilance.

In addition, the soldiers and velociraptors guarding the prisoners are not weak in force, and most mutant beasts dare not provoke them. There is no need to worry too much about safety issues, just be careful of these soldiers escaping at night.

When passing by the plain construction site, Wang Jin found that the survivors here had finished work and lined up in front of several large trucks to receive the sweet potatoes handed to them by the production staff. This is their reward for a day's work, two taels of sweet potatoes.

Every survivor who received the sweet potato was smiling, while those who were still in line were anxious. Food was too precious to them, and they would not feel at ease until they got it.

These sweet potatoes were cooked. Some survivors ate them on the spot after receiving them, while others kept them in their arms. They had relatives at home and needed to take the sweet potatoes back to take care of their relatives.

The Hummer went all the way, and when Wang Jin stopped at the city gate, Wang Jin did nothing, just sat on the Hummer and closed his eyes to rest.

"Brother Wang, are you waiting for someone?" He Youxi asked curiously, and looked around and said, "Who is so big-hearted that he actually asked you, Brother Wang, to wait."

"Aren't they here?" Wang Jin smiled and pointed behind him. More than 3,000 thin and tattered survivors appeared in his sight, and came to the base under the scolding and scolding of a group of mutants.

These mutants were Murong Jun and others. Two days ago, they found a small survivor camp 120 kilometers away from the base, with more than 3,000 survivors.

The subsequent development was coercion by force. This small camp had only a dozen guns and three mutants, so they were no match for Murong Jun and his team.

The resistance was defeated by Murong Jun with a charge, and all the people became prisoners and were taken back to the camp by Murong Jun and his team.

Nearly a hundred people died of starvation along the way. The small survivor camp did not have much food, so they basically rushed on an empty stomach along the way, consuming a lot of physical strength, and finally died of hunger and exhaustion on the road.

If the survivors eaten by mutant beasts are included, the death toll exceeds 200, almost reaching one-tenth of the total number of survivors.

This is not that Murong Jun and his team intentionally abused them. These survivors are related to their future treatment and wages, and they will not go against money.

And they are more afraid of doing something out of line and being known by Wang Jin. Since Wang Jin killed the eight mutants who escaped last time, these survivors have known that Wang Jin has a way to monitor their whereabouts.

In the face of the possibility of being blacklisted by Wang Jin, these mutants were still honest and treated the survivors who were exhausted and hungry, but the effect was minimal.

After all, they had no food, and these survivors were weak and lacked nutrition. Once they traveled dozens of kilometers every day, many people could not hold on. Murong Jun and his men were not gods and could not save them.

"It's the mutants. It seems they found a lot of survivors!" He Youxi saw the survivors in a sorry state and laughed sinisterly, "I always feel that they are slave traders, like the villains in the movies."

Wang Jin's mouth twitched suddenly, and he slapped He Youxi on the back of his head, saying unhappily, "Are you trying to say that I'm a slave owner, a super villain, waiting to be eliminated by the righteous?"

"Uh, Brother Wang, that's not what I meant." He Youxi smiled awkwardly and explained hurriedly, "I mean, Brother Wang, you are wise and brave, unparalleled in the world, and the best hero in the world. Besides, who can beat Brother Wang? If someone is so brave, I, He Youxi, will be the first to shoot him with a gun to avoid dirtying Brother Wang's hands."

"You're a bunch of flatterers, get out of the car with me."

Wang Jin laughed and cursed as he got off the Hummer. He was still satisfied with Murong Jun and the others. Although some survivors were lost, it was inevitable. If it weren't for Murong Jun and the others' protection during the wild trek, many more survivors would have died.

"Lord City Lord." Murong Jun jumped off the bus and saluted respectfully. She really respected Wang Jin, because a woman like her only obeyed the strong, and Wang Jin was just such a person, no matter in terms of strength or means.

Wang Jin glanced at Murong Jun. He also understood what kind of character Murong Jun was. She was not loyal to people, as can be seen from her betrayal of Luo Qiang, but such a person was easy to use. She would do anything you ordered, and would not have any resistance or disobedience.

Maybe one day in the future, when he was weak, Murong Jun would push Wang Jin without caring, causing Wang Jin to die faster.

But Wang Jin was not worried. He would only become stronger and stronger, so that she would not have this opportunity.

Wang Jin kept Murong Jun in a high position as a spur to himself, reminding himself that there was a dangerous venomous snake around him, which would inject deadly venom when he was weak, so that he would not let his sense of crisis be erased by the comfortable life. Even if he became the controller of 100,000 survivors, he could not relax. Danger was everywhere.

"Report to the Lord of the City, we captured 3684 survivors this time, and the actual number of people at the base is 3437."

Murong Jun raised her pretty face, her mouth slightly curved, her beautiful eyelashes blinked, her waist swayed slightly to approach Wang Jin, and her arms wrapped around Wang Jin's arms, like an enchanting beauty snake, making people ignore her identity and strength as a top-level mutant.

"Well done, your credit will be checked by the logistics department in a while, and you will not be less rewarded."

Wang Jin suppressed his restlessness, looked at the mutants expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice.

The mutants were swept by Wang Jin's cold eyes, so they felt cold in their hearts, thinking of the eight dead mutants, and lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look directly into Wang Jin's eyes.

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