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Chapter 804 Seventeen Blood Riders

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    Central United States, Missouri.

    The flood destroyed a small town by the river. All kinds of garbage, cars, and furniture floated on the water, like soap bubbles in a bathtub, rising and falling, drifting with the current, and the whiteness could not be seen to the end.

    The heavy rain is still pouring down and beating the earth, as violent as a big hole has been opened in the sky. The wind is blowing violently, howling and whimpering, raising pieces of misty rain curtains, blowing the submerged trees on the roadside and making them sway and crackle.  There was a loud sound, branches, leaves and stems were broken, carrying the rotting smell of earth and floating corpses, which was blown away strongly, revealing a sad and desolate scene.

    Amid the torrential floods, an old Hispanic woman with gray hair and gold-rimmed glasses, with a golden necklace hanging around her neck, sat in a white deep-mouthed round wooden bathtub, staring blankly at the ocean behind her, powerless.  He also drifted helplessly with the flood into the distance.

    Along the way, some people stood on the roof of the bus and called her for help, some climbed on the violently swaying trees and begged her to take them away, and some stood on the roof of a high place and waved to her, but she did not dare to stop or  In the morning, she had kindly wanted to rescue a couple with their child. Because the bathtub could not accommodate four people, in order to survive, the man almost took the bathtub away. If a torrent hadn't happened to hit her, she would have been taken away.  The bathtub suddenly opened, and now she was probably driven out of the bathtub and drowned.

    When she saw people asking for help again, she became more considerate. Even if she couldn't bear to sympathize, she pretended not to have seen them. After a while, she encountered more and more people who were trapped and asking for help, and she gradually became numb.

    The federal government rescue workers will never be seen. Except for seeing a helicopter flying in the rain at noon, until now, no one has thought of these poor people struggling in the flood, as if they have been  The whole world was forgotten.

    The old woman had a radio in her hand, the kind that could be grasped with one hand, wrapped in a raincoat, and while she kept scooping water out of the bathtub, she used headphones to listen carefully to the news inside.

    She doesn¡¯t expect any rescuers. The radio says that floods are happening all over the federation and they are all soaked in floods. Even the big cities have no time to rescue them. How can they not reach their remote towns?

    She hoped to hear news from the local refugee shelter on the radio. The heavy rain kept falling with no sign of stopping. There was a lack of food and medicine. The old woman knew very well that due to her age and weakness, she might not be able to survive for two days.  You must find the nearest refugee shelter and seek help.

    To the west of the town, there is a hill with relatively high terrain. The old woman did not receive information from the shelter and hoped to try her luck there.

    She was soaked to the skin and hungry. She encouraged herself by imagining the bread, ham sausages and warm stoves in the shelter. If she persisted, she might be there soon.

    The bulging rotten corpses of humans and small animals that occasionally floated in the turbid flood made her gag. But she couldn't spit out anything except yellow water, but she still had to persist in searching and stare at the water carefully. An hour ago, from  A bag of puffed food floating in the distance saved her hungry stomach.

    She had to find new food again, and it was best to have medicines. The old stomach problem had returned. If she couldn't find these again, tonight might become extremely difficult.

    God is moving away from her, and the shadow of death hangs behind her.

    In the evening, following the terrain, at the edge where the flood had weakened due to diversion, she saw a bloody massacre. Dozens of young men like western cowboys rode tall and strong horses, wading through the water and rain, and violently slaughtered more than a dozen people.  The bewildered men and women launched a brutal pursuit.

    The war horse passed over the body, the sharp iron sword chopped off the head, trampled the corpse, and continued to chase the people in front. The blood and water mixed with the floating garbage dyed the water red. Under the heavy rain, the sound of horse hooves splashing on the water shuttled back and forth in Zhanghuang.  The men and women screamed in horror.

    The old woman was frightened. She buried her head in the deep mouth of the bathtub, trying to hide her from the brutal horse-riding gangsters. Judging from the bright clothes of the murdered people, they should be a group of rich people. During the flood,  , it must be the gangsters who took advantage of the opportunity to rob her. Although she didn't have anything valuable, she had a bright gold necklace hanging around her neck in the blink of an eye.

    She tore off the necklace and didn't want to drop it. If she got to the refuge camp, the gold might be able to be exchanged for something, so she carefully hid it inside her clothes. Her whole body was bent as much as possible in the bathtub, and her chest was pounding.  , because the sound of horse hooves outside is getting closer and closer, the screams are getting clearer and clearer, and there are even a few drops of fishy blood falling on the neck.

    She felt that this was God punishing her for having a bathtub along the way.p; Their speed was extremely fast, and their bloody war horses were walking on flat ground in the shallow water. They rode with thunder and lightning all the way until they arrived at the foot of Little Emiris Mountain. The peak of the flood wave was behind them, and in front of them was another vast ocean. The only passage was between the two peaks.  During the period, you must wait for the peak of the flood to pass before you can wade through the water quickly.

    At this time, the hillside was overcrowded. Americans who had fled from nearby towns and cities built densely packed camps on the hillside in family units, holding on to hope and waiting for rescue from the US government.

    Chu Yunsheng and others came on horseback, causing a commotion. The Americans, who had been hungry for several days and had guns in their hands, did not know how terrifying they were. They were already forced by hunger to drain the blood from their crotches.  Transformed into war horses, they were regarded as food to satisfy hunger.

    Even if Chu Yunsheng is wearing cyan armor, it is not surprising in this country where there are often masquerade parties, and it does not arouse much surprise and vigilance.

    They discussed quickly and decided to negotiate peacefully first. If that didn't work, they would threaten to use force or even rob.

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