Death Was Like a Lamp Going Out, All Thoughts Turned to Ash (Second Update)
"Huh? Kento's mentality is so bad? He got so angry that he's like this?"
Su Mo, who was still spouting the "truth," scratched his head when he saw Maeda Kento's current miserable state, and for a moment he couldn't understand why Maeda Kento was so angry.
Compared to being blown up or hacked to death on the ground, or dying of anger, Maeda Kento's death was quite unique and unconventional! After pulling out the Steel Blade from the ground and delivering a series of blows to Maeda Kento's chest, Su Mo casually tossed him aside like trash.
This kind of "Human Traitor" is inferior not only to humans, but even to kobolds.
Even Su Mo found it dirty to hold!
"As expected, the number of people affected the intensity of the snowstorm. After these people died, the snowstorm noticeably subsided."
Su Mo reached out and caught a falling snowflake.
Compared to before, it is clear that the snowflakes have become much smaller, and their density has also decreased significantly.
Turning his head away, no longer studying the relationship between the snowstorm and the number of people, Su Mo looked at the blinding red patches in front of him with a slightly dejected expression and checked one by one to see if there were any survivors.
After checking everything, although Su Mo didn't want to admit that they had been "wiped out," that was the truth.
If someone is injured in this kind of weather and doesn't receive timely medical treatment and protection, the cold will erode their will to live within a minute or two.
If you can't withstand the cold and fall asleep, it means you will be buried here forever.
Seven Chinese people, though they became lackeys and overseers, helped Maeda Kento exploit other humans.
But at this moment, after dealing with Maeda Kento, Su Mo's resentment towards the Human Traitor had lessened considerably.
When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out; all thoughts turn to ashes.
Aside from Maeda Kento, people like Marshall truly deserve to die.
The others ultimately didn't make any fundamental mistakes.
They were simply trying to survive, to live better than others, and for a time their good intentions were blinded.
"Fine, since you're Chinese, I, Su Mo, will grant you a return to your roots today. Go and get a good night's sleep in this wasteland!"
With a thought, an ancient-looking iron shovel gleaming with a superior quality appeared in Su Mo's hand.
Slowly descending the hillside, Su Mo walked a great distance this time.
After walking about 300 meters, I chose a place with lush weeds and started digging a hole with a shovel.
Too many people died on the hillside, and there were too many dog-headed men, so it took Su Mo more than an hour to dig this pit.
It is one meter deep and eight meters long.
Turning back, Su Mo began to move the bodies of these people one by one.
First, place the kobold corpses at the bottom.
This time, the eighteen kobolds dropped a total of two Copper Treasure Chest, two Iron Treasure Chest, and three Wooden Treasure Chest, a much lower drop rate than before.
During the move, Su Mo, with a wicked sense of humor, stripped Maeda Kento naked and took the Shelter Core from under him.
They stuffed the naked Maeda Kento into the bottom of the burial pit, then moved the kobold corpse over and shoved the three kobold faces into his face.
Then they piled up layer by layer until they completely covered Maeda Kento of the kobold, and then they started stacking them flat.
"Even after death, I will make you watch over your dog-headed father and carefully reflect on why you became Human Traitor!"
Clapping his hands, and looking at Maeda Kento's miserable state, Su Mo finally vented the anger that had been buried in his heart for days.
Su Mo, the "Human Traitor" from other places, neither sees nor wants to see.
But Maeda Kento dared to step forward and provoke the bottom line of humanity, Su Mo, as a model young man of the new era, naturally could not let him continue to cause trouble and disgust people.
They slowly walked back to the top of the hill.
This time, Su Mo did not choose to continue torturing the other dead, including Marshall.
Their clothes were covered in large patches of blood, and even if they were washed clean and worn, Su Mo would still feel disgusted.
Take off the cotton-padded jacket that is still presentable and has not suffered extensive damage, and put it aside.
After confirming that none of the deceased had any valuables on their bodies, Su Mo placed the Shelter Core beneath them into the Storage Space and began to move the bodies one by one.
This is a huge project, and we can only proceed slowly.
After everyone had entered the pit and cleaned up the blood-stained snow on the hilltop, it was already 5 p. m.
Even though Su Mo hadn't broken a sweat while following him all the way and taking down Maeda Kento, he was now drenched in sweat under his Combat Suit after this workout.
"Good grief, I'll have to figure out a way to deal with people in other places next time."
"Otherwise, the area around my shelter would turn into a mass grave!"
Scoops of soil fell from the sky, gradually burying everyone in the pit.
Pulling down his mask, Su Mo took out the Psionic Water, took a sip to rinse his mouth, and then sprayed it into the pit before covering it with the last spoonful of soil!
From then on.
The second major encounter at the shelter began with Huang Biao and his group of five.
A total of 16 humans died! A total of 18 kobolds were killed! A total of 34 people! After thinking for a moment, Su Mo decided to take out a unit of wood, take out his Stone Axe, cut off a vertical strip, and polish it slightly on the axe blade.
After a three-second pause, Su Mo placed his left hand on the plaque and, holding his axe in his right, began to carve on the Wooden Tag: "A good man died young, and his family and friends grieved."
"Bad people die suddenly, the world rejoices!"
Horizontal inscription. "What people do, Heaven is watching!"
After making the Wooden Tag and inserting it, put all the tools away.
After taking one last look at the place where more than thirty people were buried, Su Mo withdrew all his emotions and walked towards the base without looking back.
The snow was still falling from the sky, with occasional snowflakes landing on the Wooden Tag sign and the earthen mound.
Gradually, apart from Su Mo, no one in this area knew that such a fierce and interconnected battle, resembling a palace intrigue drama, had once taken place here.
Oreo, who had been lying on the ground quietly on guard, saw that Su Mo had finally finished his work and quickly ran over affectionately, whimpering and acting cute.
"Okay, okay, I know you're hungry. I'll cook you something delicious today!"
After working until after 5 p. m., Su Mo was also very hungry and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
However, upon glancing at the pile of Shelter Core already stacked up in the Storage Space, Su Mo smiled.
Oreo, who was picked up and held in Su Mo's arms, smiled.
He turned the keypad, opened the door, Su Mo stepped into the entrance hallway. He then pushed the latch in with his other hand, scrambling the keypad.
Instantly, a feeling of great peace of mind came over me.
In the end times, a sturdy shelter is a symbol of safety.
Once inside and the door closed, in Su Mo's mind, even if floods raged and flames descended outside, nothing could affect him inside the shelter! "You think you can blow up my shelter with your homemade Black Powder? Dream on!"
The further down the stone passage Su Mo went, the more confident he became.
Su Mo couldn't help but laugh when he thought about how a group of people wanted to use Black Powder as a bomb to blow up the shelter.
Standing in front of the door, I held Oreo in front of me, shook off the snow a few times, and then put Oreo inside.
Su Mo stood directly in the entrance passage and began to take off his Combat Suit.
At this moment, his hoodie and pants were completely soaked with sweat, and a strong smell of sweat wafted over.
"Hehe, I can take a shower tonight, and all these clothes can be washed too!"
He took off his hoodie and pants and held them in his hands. Su Mo, completely naked except for his underwear, swaggered into the shelter.
With a casual gesture, the wind naturally quickened.
The hoodie and jeans in his hands fluttered rapidly, and in less than a minute, when Su Mo put them on, he felt incredibly refreshed.
"I really should have caught that old dog Maeda Kento and brought him to the shelter so I could show him my magic properly. Otherwise, I'm feeling a bit lonely!"
Controlling the airflow to continue drying the moisture inside the Optical Combat Suit, Su Mo then connected it to the power strip to continue charging.
Since its upgrade to all-terrain adaptability, the Optical Combat Suit has fully proven its effectiveness in today's combat.
The snow that will continue for dozens of days will become a "magic weapon" for now! Seeing Su Mo return home, the Big and Little Spark, frightened by the loud explosion, rushed out in a flash.
Although the two children are now much taller than before, they still haven't been able to overcome their fear of high notes.
The two chicks clucked and circled around Su Mo, seemingly expressing their distress at being frightened that day.
Oreo, who was standing nearby, also ran over to join in the fun, making little noises, as if it were communicating with the big and Big and Little Spark.
"Alright, alright, I'll go cook for you guys, don't bother me!" After patting the head of the chicken with Big and Little Spark, Su Mo walked to the Supply Room to get the food.
Today's battle has been long, and Su Mo, who has been working all day, is starving.
He took out all 400g of beef stored in the warehouse, and after thinking for a moment, Su Mo went to the Breeding Room and reluctantly picked off two "troublesome" and "eye-catching" cabbage leaves!
After scooping out about a pound of rice, which took less than half an hour, the aroma of beef fried rice wafted out as soon as the lid was lifted! Su Mo spread the rice evenly into the bowls containing the Big and Little Spark and Oreo. He was so hungry that his mouth was watering.
After wolfing down his food, Su Mo didn't even leave the burnt rice crust at the bottom of the pot untouched, eating it all up.
I drank a big gulp of Psionic Water to irrigate the cracks.
Looking at the glittering Treasure Chest Wall, Su Mo smiled knowingly and focused his attention to open the Storage Space. I have a cold today, and my head hurts a bit. If I can still write tonight, I can manage three chapters! Remember to keep warm on this rainy day!