Chapter 236 Protecting the Homeland

"Why are these damn beasts coming to us?" Looking at the aliens that kept gathering, the people in the vending station looked embarrassed.

If there were only a dozen or even dozens of aliens gathered, the people in the vending station would not be as nervous as they are now.

This is not a sewer, so there is no need to consider environmental factors and you can let go.

However, there are more than a hundred aliens in front of you, and there is also a huge illusion.

"Are these beasts targeting our vending station?" Some people frowned, but there was no retreat in their eyes.

They held their weapons tightly in their hands, and seemed to have planned to fight these aliens to the death.

In fact, the reason why the aliens approached here was just a coincidence.

There are many small and medium-sized forces gathered at the location of the vending station, and their battle with the aliens attracted more aliens.

"Give up the vending station and retreat!" The masked man made a prompt decision.

"Boss, we can still fight!" The people behind him were reluctant to leave.

They were not sold as "commodities", did not become slaves, and even had a place in Kuwait, thanks to the masked man's shelter.

The masked man is a ruthless man, but not a completely ruthless man.

He is ruthless to his enemies, even to himself.

Because he knows that his ability cannot support him to gain a foothold in Kuwait, he does not hesitate to transform his body to maximize the effect of the power given by God.

However, he is also willing to lend a hand to some talented people who are not bad by nature.

For example, Dabao and Erbao in the trafficking house, when the masked man met them, they were beaten half to death by the slave traders because of their own personalities.

Another example is Zhang Cheng. Although the masked man kept him because of Zhang Cheng's own value, in terms of the current situation, the masked man can completely abandon Zhang Cheng.

After all, Zhang Cheng is different from other people in the trafficking house and is not loyal to the trafficking house.

However, the masked man did not do so, and even left Dabao and Erbao to protect Zhang Cheng.

The trafficking house set up by the masked man is not even a medium-sized force in Kuwait. At most, it is a small organization that is trying to climb to a medium-sized force.

There are a lot of such organizations in Kuwait, and they may collapse the next day.

But because the masked man's every move affects the people around him, this is why the trafficking house has existed until now.

In the hearts of these people, the trafficking house has long become their home.

The people in the trafficking house are their relatives.

The people in Kuwait are indeed a group of bloodthirsty people who can do anything for the sake of profit, but the reason for this is that the people here have experienced cruel struggles and lives.

They must arm themselves, make themselves look difficult to mess with, and make themselves look fierce and evil. Only in this way can they survive in this cruel world.

But in their hearts, they also long for a place that can accommodate them, a place that does not need to be too big, a place that they can rely on, and a place that they must protect at the cost of their lives.

And now, they have to turn around and leave, and even have to watch their homes being destroyed by aliens with their own eyes. They can't do it.

"Boss, I won't leave!"

"I won't leave either!"

"We won't leave!"

"We'll protect the trafficking house until we die!"

"We'll protect the trafficking house until we die!"

The reason why people in Kuwait are not afraid of death is not because they are not afraid of death, but because they have brushed shoulders with death.

Because they know how terrible death is, they are so determined and have to be brave!

"You——" The masked man was stunned at first, then he leaned over and sighed.

He clenched the shotgun in his hand and looked up at the aliens approaching in the distance.

"A bunch of idiots, if you want to die so much, then die together!"

The masked man opened his mouth and said sternly: "Brothers, let these damn beasts know that we are not easy to mess with!"

"Go!"

"Kill them!"

"Wait a minute!" Just as the people in the trafficking house were excited, a discordant voice suddenly came out.

"Who?!" The person who heard the voice shouted angrily, "What are you waiting for? You are so afraid of death, you are not worthy of being a member of our sales office!"

"Die!" The voice came out again.

Looking into the sales office in the direction of the voice, the first person they saw was Zhang Cheng.

Behind Zhang Cheng were Dabao and Erbao, and Lin Yi was carried by Erbao.

"You are always dead all day long, can you say something auspicious?"

Facing a group of ferocious people, Zhang Cheng was not afraid at all.

After running out of the sales office, Zhang Cheng quickly took off the bag on his back.

This bag originally belonged to Zhang Cheng. After being caught by the masked man, the bag was also thrown into the warehouse.

The reason why it was found so quickly was actually Zhang Cheng's own plan.

In order to get back what belonged to them, one of the suggestions Zhang Cheng made to the sales office was to sort out the warehouse.

In the previous warehouse, whether it was aliens or slaves, as well as some real goods, they were all placed randomly in it, which was quite troublesome to find.

Zhang Cheng proposed to place them in categories, which would not only improve the environment of the warehouse, but also make it easier to find.

The aliens and slaves in the warehouse eat, drink, defecate and urinate in the cages of the warehouse, which affects many commodities and greatly reduces the prices of commodities.

The masked man adopted Zhang Cheng's suggestion. When he sent people to sort, Zhang Cheng secretly took a few glances and saw where his bag was placed.

After Huyou Dabao opened the warehouse, Zhang Cheng successfully found his backpack. Because the things inside looked ordinary and he didn't know what they were used for, he placed them in the comprehensive waiting area.

Zhang Cheng poured out the things in his bag, picked up a few wooden bottles, and said to the people in the vending station: "Sprinkle the powder in this bottle near the vending station."

"Remember, there are very few things, and they are very precious. Just sprinkle them in the place where the aliens gather the most!"

"These things should prevent too many aliens from approaching here."

The powder in the wooden bottle is naturally what the vines of the flower are ground into.

To be honest, Zhang Cheng felt very distressed.

He didn't know what kind of alien the flower was, but the flower's every move and even thoughts were different from ordinary aliens. It must be a more powerful alien than them.

Therefore, after smelling the scent of the flower, these gathered aliens might change their route and avoid the vending station.

"There are also these. Let a few people who are good at close combat sprinkle them on the mouths and noses of the aliens. It should slow down the aliens' speed."

In the other wooden bottles, there is water soaked in the stamens.

The smell of the flower that can make people and even aliens sleep comes from the stamens, but the effect of the water soaked in the stamens is greatly reduced.

So, Zhang Cheng can't guarantee that he can make the aliens sleep, but he should be able to make them appear dazed for a moment.

In terms of destructive power, the things Zhang Cheng took out are far inferior to the few killing weapons in the hands of the people in the vending station.

However, these things can reduce the number of aliens they will face and greatly increase their survival rate.

However, in addition to these, there is a bigger trouble ahead - Huanhuan!