Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 340 - 339: First Transport Contact (6)

Watching the two walk out, Sang Biao leaned in and asked worriedly, "Boss, are you really planning on letting this guy handle the supplies?"

"Heh, why not? You feel something might be off?"

"No, I’m just worried he might team up with those people outside..."

He bent over and made a gesture suggesting collusion, and Sang Biao’s expression turned somewhat serious.

There were indeed reasons for concern about Wei Dazhuang being the contact.

But Dai Sha didn’t seem to care much, grabbing the handgun from the table with a swift motion, pulling the slide back as he said, "If he wants to rebel, he’ll need the skills. Tomorrow, tell the brothers to arm themselves. Hmph, if Wei really has a second thought, just waste him for me!"

Pointing the gun forward, Dai Sha made a gesture of raising the gun.

Once he finished, Sang Biao immediately understood, responding, "Understood, Boss, you just take it easy!"

Satisfied, Dai Sha, having found amusement for himself, was in a particularly good mood as he waved Sang Biao off and returned alone to his bedroom.

But just as he reached the door, he heard cries coming from inside.

"MLGBD, still TM crying!" Dai Sha’s face darkened abruptly as he started to feel irritated.

Inside the tiny room, on a small massage bed, Xiao Mei lay there, the pristine white sheets faintly showing dried bloodstains, each accusing the world of the humiliation she suffered last night.

Yes, Scar had raped her.

Earlier, intimidated by the army, he dared not act too wantonly.

But this liking of his was something that Sang Biao’s subordinates had long etched in their hearts.

So, as soon as they seized the base, he immediately sent his cronies to forcibly bring Xiao Mei back.

All to please Dai Sha, though he never considered how his vile and selfish actions would leave Xiaomei with a nightmare never to be erased.

Xiao Mei, just barely 18, was at the cusp of youth, yet her life hadn’t even started before being destroyed by shameless rape.

She had thought of resisting, but against the out-of-control Dai Sha, all resistance was futile.

After Scar finished venting, he didn’t even offer a word of comfort, simply slammed the door and left.

Xiao Mei just sat there dumbly on the bed, her eyes void like ash, devoid of any spirit.

Indeed, in just one night, her 18 years’ worth of chastity was destroyed, which was akin to entering Hell for a young virgin.

Xiao Mei even thought of ending her life for release, but outside was her elderly grandpa who needed care. If she died, who would look after him?

So she couldn’t die; even if living meant suffering, she had to grit her teeth and endure.

Now all she could hope for was that Scar truly loved her and didn’t see her merely as a tool.

Alas, her thoughts seemed overly naive.

"Bang!" The wooden door was fiercely smashed against the frame by an external force as Dai Sha angrily kicked the door open.

Entering the room, he unleashed a torrent of abuse without discerning right from wrong: "Cry, cry, cry, NMD you damn **! What the hell are you crying about? Who TM died in your family!? MLGBD shut up for me now!"

But at this moment, how could Xiao Mei easily stop crying? Her emotions were already on the verge, and now, triggered by Scar, they slid completely towards collapse, tears streaming endlessly like a gushing river.

"Boohoo~"

"NMD, you damn **! I told you to shut up, didn’t you hear!? You treating my words like fart or what!?"

"Clap clap!" The crisp sound of slapping.

"Damn you!" Without politeness, the irritated Dai Sha slapped Xiao Mei’s face twice.

The frail Xiao Mei couldn’t withstand Dai Sha’s full-force slaps and immediately crumpled onto the bed like a floating sheet of white paper, her cheeks swelling up in response.

"You damn woman, dare to cry again? If you do, I’ll call the brothers outside in here right now, believe it or not!?"

As expected, upon hearing this, she immediately shut her mouth, not daring to breathe, though her violently heaving chest silently revealed her internal panic and helplessness.

"Bitch! Just a damn bitch! You deserve to be beaten! Deserve to be used! Remember this from now on; if you dare cry in front of me again, you’ll get what’s coming to you!"

With that, Dai Sha ignored the limp Xiao Mei on the bed. The idea of entertainment he had before was now completely gone.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the action squad led by Xu Renjie began preparing for the delivery task the next day.

First, regarding the vehicles.

With years of professional racing experience, Wang Zhongyu carefully checked the city management vehicle. To him, cars were like life; be it on track or in daily life, as long as a vehicle was involved, and he was driving, he ensured its performance was optimized.

This was habit, even belief, so handing the vehicle’s maintenance to him left Xu Renjie completely at ease.

Next, in terms of supplies.

Tang Xiaoquan carefully screened the supplies; things like food and drink weren’t loaded much. Most were high-repetition items that occupied space, like clothes and bedding.

Why? The reason was simple; he didn’t want to create the impression for Scar that they were especially competent.

Otherwise, Scar would later make more demanding requests for them to fulfill.

So, appearing weak was quite necessary at this stage.

Finally, naturally, was the weaponry.

Which, truthfully, didn’t need much preparation because no matter how sharp their knives were, compared to the firearms in Scar’s hands, they were still worlds apart.

However, Xu Renjie had secretly hidden a Type 92 semi-automatic pistol. If the conditions were right, it might become a crucial factor in turning the tide.

With all arrangements completed, night gradually deepened, and the relocated survivors began their first new night.

After a hearty meal, everyone went to bed early, and as dawn approached the following day, a thrilling battle of wits was set to commence...