The desert is flat and has no edges. The ground looks almost all sandy. Even if there are stones, they are not big and bear traces of weathering over the years.
The sparse vegetation presents decay and prosperity in the same time and space.
Several lizards of different sizes, shapes, and colors were lying on the stones on the roadside, their big eyelids rolled up, and they calmly turned their heads to look at people in the moonlight.
There were several long petal-like footprints on the sandy ground behind him.
Wen Jifei, Xi Mei, He Tangtang and Zhe Qiuhong looked at the lizard first, then turned to look at Wu Shi. They have recently been studying and forcing Wu Shi to admit that he is a certain kind of lizard.
Who allows him to regenerate? Just like Han Qingyu can shed his skin, so he is a kind of snake. In short, both are cold-blooded animals.
"Your relative." He Tangtang whispered.
Wu Shi glanced at him and turned his head indifferently.
Early morning, nightfall.
The soles of shoes crunched softly against the sound of footsteps in the sand.
The rutted road stretches forward.
A group of seven people each carried wooden boxes of different sizes, wore black or gray windbreakers, jackets, and hoods with the brim of their hats lowered, and silently hiked on the route specified on the desert map.
Although it seems accessible from anywhere.
Knowing that there were eyes in the darkness watching people like him who entered the city, Han Qingyu followed the rules. They had just arrived and their combat power was damaged. They needed a buffering period and did not want to attract any undue attention for the time being.
"It seems we've arrived." Wu Shi, who was walking at the front, stopped and said.
Looking around, the outline of the city in the distance was revealed in the moonlight.
It seemed to be quite large, probably able to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and most of the area was in darkness at this time, but there were a few brightly lit areas. White, red, green lights.
Han Qingyu saw Chinese-style roofs, Western-style church-like buildings, and even round houses in the clumps of outlines... Even the buildings in this city have chaotic styles and no rules.
On the other side, in the corner outside the city.
"Is it them? Xiaoyong, take a look." Qian Daofeng was sitting in the driver's seat of a heavy-truck-renovated garbage truck, tilting his head and giving Ao Yong a gentle push.
Ao Yong quickly sat up and squinted his eyes.
"Probably. These guys look pretty good this time, maybe they can actually survive. You see, they have a full armor, Brother Daofeng."
"Really? I hope so. Everyone who comes to Injustice City for the first time probably thinks that they can survive." Qian Daofeng said with some emotion and started the car.
In the past few years here, they have seen too many deaths, including many people who were picked up by them when they went out of the city like tonight, and then there was no news soon.
"Let's go and say hello. The king of heaven and the tiger of earth."
Qian Daofeng turned the steering wheel, and the heavy-duty garbage truck drove out of the shadows.
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The heavy truck lies in front of me. Han Qingyu and his party also stopped.
The contact conversation is very simple. As long as the time is about the same and you can confirm that you have not picked up the wrong person, it is good. The two parties do not need to know more about each other.
For Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng, they are just another group of ordinary people who fled to the Injustice City. To be precise, they are another batch of outcasts from the behind-the-scenes world of Source Energy.
There were too many people to fit in the car, so Ao Yong gave up a seat to Zhe Qiuhong and sat on the roof of the car with the rest of the people.
The truck started, turned around and headed for the city.
"This truck seems to be expensive, right?" Wen Jifei looked around and took the initiative to find a topic.
By garbage truck standards, this is definitely a luxury garbage truck.
"Yeah." Ao Yong nodded, and then continued with the intention of introducing the city: "Actually, you can find or pick up any luxury cars here. You drag out the dead people in the cars and throw them away, wipe away the blood, That car is yours."
The reaction on the roof of the car was very calm, and Wen Jifei nodded.
"Looks quite calm. He must have experienced bloodshed."
Ao Yong made his first judgment on this group of people in his mind. His eyes moved across the scars on Han Qingyu's face, and then the armored warrior continued without stopping:
"But money is worthless here. I mean, the rice knife works here, but it's not very useful. So it's harder to keep food on the table than it is to find a good car."
As he spoke, he looked at Wen Jifei, seeming a little worried.
"Don't worry, we are rich." Wen Jifei smiled confidently.
Before they came out, all the millions that Master Shiheng had left behind had been exchanged for rice knives by Wei Lan and transferred here.
Not afraid of revealing his wealth, Wen Jifei reached out and touched the middle of the backpack on the spot. At the same time, he secretly observed Ao Yong's expression and reaction. He regarded this as a test... As a result, his own expression suddenly froze.
"Ahem, guess where our check went?!" Wen Jifei asked.
"You didn't let it go?" He Tangtang asked.
"That's right." Wen Jifei took out his hand from the bag and spread it out. His palm was wet with debris on it.
The backpack was originally waterproof, but now there was a tear on it that was opened at some point. Water filled it, all the clothes were soaked, and the check was also broken. This thing is not waterproof.
"I'll fuck you, uncle." That was several million, He Tangtang cursed immediately.
Then, Han Qingyu turned around and kicked the plague chicken with a distressed look on his face, "Your uncle." Following the example, Xi Mei also kicked him and said, "It's your uncle's."
Wu Shi turned to look at Wen Jifei and then turned back.
"You're acting, right? You were so calm when you heard the blood just now, and this is such a coincidence." Ao Yong looked at it coldly, thinking in his heart.
Regardless of whether the matter is true or false, he is a little depressed now. In reality, they are not afraid of fellow villagers. What they are afraid of is that fellow villagers will take advantage of them and eat and drink from you.
"Actually, the really valuable things here are source energy blocks or metal blocks. If you have dozens of source energy blocks and have the ability to keep them, you will be the boss here from now on."
Ao Yong spoke again, with expectant eyes.
However, there was no response from the group of people on the other side.
"So they don't have source energy blocks and metal blocks." How did Ao Yong know Han Qingyu's character of risking his life and not giving up the source energy blocks? He immediately made a judgment and said in his heart: "It's over. It's over, Brother Daofeng, we are going to be blamed. On."
By this time, the truck had entered the city.
The car was swaying forward, and the people on the roof were silent.
"So do these people know the situation? Or do they actually know it, but have already made up their mind to rely on us?"
Ao Yong thought helplessly.
How did he know that the group of people in front of him originally came with a peak super to show his dominance, so they didn't know much about the details of survival and safety beforehand.
"Cough!" He raised his hand and coughed to attract attention. Seeing that he was almost there, Ao Yong had to take the initiative to break the silence and said:
"Now, if you don't have money or energy blocks, you won't be able to stay in a safe hotel."
He Tangtang: "Is that expensive?"
"Well, one room, one-tenth of a standard source energy block per day. Book it for at least ten days at a time. For the seven of you, you need at least two rooms. You see..."
Han Qingyu turned around and asked, "What will happen if I don't stop?"
"..." So they really don't know anything!
Ao Yong said in a deep tone: "It's easy to die. Sorry, I didn't mean to curse. What I mean is, you can think of every new person here as a sheep who just walked into the grassland... This place is more bloodthirsty than the grassland. , unfamiliar faces will be stared at by many people.”
"What about living? Is it safe to live in it?" Xi Mei asked.
The second time he heard the voice in the armor, the person in the group wearing full armor turned out to be a little girl. Ao Yong softened his tone slightly and said:
"I can't say it's 100% safe... probably 70%. Under normal circumstances, as long as there is no conflict of forces and you don't run around, no one will rush into the safe hotel and kill people. Every safe hotel here Behind them are the top ten killers."
Hearing this, Han Qingyu nodded and frowned. It seemed that they had to spend these two source energy blocks.
