My Players Are Grinding in the Apocalypse
Chapter 65

Double-barreled Shotgun and Traditional Steelmaking

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Raider Camp 2.

After some "friendly" exchanges, the more than sixty prisoners finally understood that these five strange people wanted payment.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be their leader gestured at the two of them.

"Please come back to our settlement with us. We should still have some valuables the Raiders didn't take."

The five of them thoroughly looted Raider Camp again, finding several hundred pounds of beans and some cloth. They had the people carry it all and follow them back to the settlement.

The people whispered about the five players, both curious and afraid. They could not understand why humans who looked much like them could defeat monsters like the Raiders. Yesterday, their people had relied on four guns and fought for half a day, yet they had only managed to kill eight Raiders.

"Mom, why are they pushing Raider corpses around? They look so scary."

"Shh, child. You only need to know that they saved our lives."

"They're powerful humans."

When they reached the humans' camp, they found it in utter ruin. There were sixty-three captured people, while more than twenty had been beaten to death. Those had all been the camp's main fighting force.

Under normal circumstances, a Raider squad of fewer than ten would never have gotten anything out of this place.

But the entire Raider Camp had mobilized. Thirty-two Raiders had forcefully broken through their relatively sturdy base.

Several players sighed.

Thin Dog said, "This game is so bloody. They look so pitiful. We're all human, so how could the Raiders just slaughter them like this?"

Lin Tang said, "There's something I find strange. Have you noticed? Around us, in the Four Mountains region, humans are so weak. Their weapons are bad, their combat power is bad, and there isn't even anyone with

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