Supreme Hunter in the Post-Apocalypse

n was

e the thick gray clouds and sprinkled

pass down unhindered, and all kinds of strange animals on the ground fled in search

on its pale stems. Whenever the sun shone, it twisted its branches and stems, accepting the bapti

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e broke the tranqui

rted into the ground, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Work! Get u

is side, but when they were five meters away from the old man, these people stopped automat

immediately scolded: "New guys, go to the back! What fuck squeeze?" Before those people could react, they had already received several

ers who had been beaten to death out of the line a

arnished leather jacket on his upper body, a coarse cloth shirt with fine dark red checks inside, a pair o

his chest was a silver badge. The background of the badge was a distant city, with a rumbling tank in the center. In the sunlight, this badge wa

om the wooden crate behind him, threw them heavily on the table, and shouted loudly: "Old rules! One hundred kilograms of ore for five cents. The price of food is

. Old Hans was like a butcher picking animals. He glanced at their bodies, skins, and complexions,

e pickaxe and a back basket, and ran towards the mine several hundred meters away, for fear that if the

ar expression as if they were in their own courtyard. One must know that this

strong black man who was about 1.9 meters tall and looked like a

nted to a bowl-sized ulcer on the black man's chest, and said slowly: "You are sick! Le

aise!" The black man didn't listen carefully to what Old H

e smoothing his bushy bear

suddenly stopped, and he looked at the s

hoo, but he coul

reds of grains of iron blasted into the black man's chest, doubling the size of his wound, and completely pierced through his broad

ere were three such

le: "Also, nigger, your saliva stinks!" Judging by the tone of his speec

ful. Several people came over, dragged the black man's body away, and threw it a few hundred meters away. It won't be lon

he refugees had already descended into the mine. Those who had not been sele

ttered, standing up, and straightening his sore back. He had only stretched halfway when hi

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ont of him who was just a he

its original color. His face, hands, and any exposed parts of his body were tight

eight or nine years old, and he di

le effort on such obviously unqualified refug

r maybe it was the worry about the lack of labor this month, or maybe it was the ch

hild

me, are you a man or a

child fina

e, his voice was slightly deep, but i

u. Dressing like this, you don't have any illness, do you? Well, you don't have to worry, at least you don't have a bad smell on your body. Old Hans has a good nose. Go to work, finish yo

lmost taller than him, carried a basket on his back that almost tou

ead. He suddenly turned his head and asked the burly man in a bl

was as strong as a cow, couldn't help taking a step back

the only official agent of the company in this place. If I can let you kill those vagrants like killing wild dogs at will, I can

tood, M

d call me

tood, m

d made of iron sheets. Even in the town a few kilometers away, this tin sh

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e my story, just add