Occasional accidents in life made Wang Xing's gradually calm heart become restless again.
Originally, because he had no clue outside and no idea what dangers he would encounter here, Wang Xing wanted to find a safe and peaceful place where he could at least relax a little.
As a result, even if this is the case, daily life will still be disturbed by various disharmony. But now, he is no longer an ordinary person who accepts things as they come.
After getting rid of these disharmony, Wang Xing also put away his little thoughts of relaxation.
Looking at the people who had resurrected from the dead, in nearly two months, there were more than 500 people who had been resurrected from the dead that he had specifically looked for. There are gang fights every day, and every time someone dies.
Most of the time, it was just two or three unlucky guys who bled excessively or died from critical injuries. But recently, the Nanxing Gang's actions have become bigger and bigger. The thousand swordsmen of the Nanxing Gang he met last time, led by Hong Stick, raided the gangs in nearby neighborhoods and killed more than 200 people in one breath.
The killings brought not only death, but also the Southern Star Gang's increasingly brutal reputation.
Nowadays, as long as a gangster mentions that he is a member of the Nanxing Gang on the street, the people around him will subconsciously run away.
With such a large number of dead people being resurrected, and the fact that the dead people had gradually grown from young hooligans to somewhat intelligent people, many of those who were thrown over to perform tasks finally survived.
Not only that, because Wang Xing was not prepared to let them become stronger and harm the other party, but only regarded them as tools to earn points.
So originally the adventurers were to carry out a mission once a month, but under Wang Xing's forced request, they were to carry out a mission once a week.
Under the execution of a large number of tasks, the gangster adventurers who originally gained strength and inquired about each other until they were resurrected wanted to use the power gained from the adventure space to become a local gang, but they had no energy to form a gang.
But these people cooperated and formed a mutually helping adventurer group in reality. This is all true.
Each of them was once just a gangster, but after experiencing the first mission, they were able to survive, and the points they exchanged for their physical strength reached an average attribute of twenty points, making them already elites among ordinary people.
And compared to before, they all exchanged firearms and impressive martial arts.
With this power, not only did they have a greater chance of survival, but after cooperating and communicating with each other, they started to learn from those who saved the most money and could get the most realistic power. As a result, their basic strength began to grow stronger like a snowball.
Now when Wang Xing checked, more than 40 people survived from 500. Each of them had a basic attribute of 30 and carried guns and explosives. The strongest one was the one who was killed when he started to resurrect people. His red stick.
This red stick relied on its own wisdom to survive in the mission world of the adventure space after being resurrected. Now its basic attributes have even reached close to a hundred points!
Now after they have carried out a round of missions, they have not found new people yet, and seven of the old people have died, leaving forty-one people left.
Led by Hong Stick, who has the highest strength and vision, they rented a warehouse for thirty years and regarded it as their gathering place.
There were boxes of beer placed against the wall, and the coffee tables, sofas and other tables and chairs there were filled with people.
A group of people were relaxing while drinking cold beer. Outside the door was a batch of barbecue props and finished products obtained by directly booking several barbecue stalls in a small truck.
As the takeout boxes were opened, the aroma of barbecue filled the air, and the beer was consumed, the nervous and violent emotions in many people's hearts were greatly relieved.
"Damn, those people in the ancient world are really stupid. Don't they watch movies every day? They have practiced their skills so well that I almost got beaten to death when I surpassed 30% of my attributes."
"What kind of bullshit master is powerful with a gun?" Someone immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and shook it.
"Guns are powerful, but you can't treat everyone as an enemy and shoot whenever someone gets close, right?"
A group of people are arguing and talking nonsense here. Although they each have their own ideas, they are just arguing and venting their opinions on each other while being drunk.
The atmosphere in the warehouse became more and more lively. Sitting in the other corner was Hong Guan, who had a TV set in front of him. He could see a summary of recent news. Social commentators said that the society was in turmoil recently, and the government spokesman said that efforts would be stepped up recently.
After reading the reality and reports for many years, Hong Guan took a sip of beer between his fingers and said disdainfully: "It seems that the higher-ups are not going to care about the recent chaos. They will settle down after they decide the winner."
Several people on the side shook their heads and sighed.
"It's such a pity. It took a lot of effort to gain such a powerful force, but in the end, there was no time to seize territory and become the boss."
"Come on, even if I really give you time, is my own life more important, or is it more important to occupy a broken territory and find trouble every day to collect protection money?"
"Don't talk about the useless things, let's just say that you really established a territory, but when you were about to go on a mission, others came to attack you. You came back from the mission and were seriously injured, and then you were surrounded and beaten to death. Isn't that a big loss? ?”
"So, now we are just like this. We can find a safe place to stay with a small amount of money. If we can survive, we will get stronger power. I have already calculated it. As long as we continue to do it and our strength reaches a certain level, we can accumulate more power. If you have enough points, you can redeem yourself!"
A group of people are here imagining the future. After all, most of the time, hope is just a false illusion for most people, but people always need something to persist.
Just as they were eating and drinking, spending the first night after the mission, and then having a good time for two or three days, before gathering for training, someone rang the landline phone in the corner.
A person approaching took two steps, picked it up and shouted, "Hello? Who is it?"
Upon hearing the news on the other side of the phone, the face of the person who answered the phone suddenly darkened, and he hung up the phone after leaving a final sentence of "You're staring."
The person who answered the phone quickly walked to the leader and quickly reported the news he just heard in a low voice.
The people who were close realized that something might have happened, so they became quiet. The quietness here caused the people who were close to look over curiously. Soon, in addition to the TV broadcast and the sound of barbecue, everyone in the entire warehouse looked at him with gloomy expressions. The red stick looked over.
Hong Stick stood up and jumped directly onto the mahogany table that was moved next to him.
Under the gaze of everyone, Hongguan sneered: "Brothers, we are so fierce now, but we just don't have time to show our strength. But some people think that we are all trash, Lese!"
Everyone realized that the matter might be related to their own family, and many people became anxious.
"Boss, what's wrong!"
"That's right, tell me quickly!"
