The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 711: Camp
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"Future plan?" Hao Ren turned his head to look at Ulanov—strictly speaking, he looked at the other party's smooth helmet mask, "I haven't really thought about it. Let's take a step by step, let's go after Find a place where you can settle down. "
Ulanov grunted a few times in his throat and asked in a low voice: "Where did you learn your combat skills?"
He originally thought that Hao Ren was just a dysfunctional civilian, a rich man lacking common sense of wasteland, but after seeing each other ’s combat skills, he still had a strong interest in the origin of Hao Ren. Without all kinds of biochemical transformations and the improvement of electronic auxiliary devices, they can have more combat power than regular soldiers, which is very rare even in the inaccessible zone. Feeling the curiosity of the other person from behind the mask, Hao Ren turned his head slightly: "Fights have been fought before, so don't ask."
"Is also a mercenary?" Ulanov glanced up and down at Hao Ren, "You are not like a regular army."
"It's true," Hao Ren muttered in a low voice, pretending to help the blonde girl beside her combing her hair to end the topic, "I don't want to talk about things before."
Sitting across the carriage, the reticent Karl suddenly reminded roughly: "Ulanov, too much talk."
The armored truck was walking in the wild and vast wilderness, and the trace of man-made structures finally appeared again in front of it. Hao Ren saw through the side window that both sides of the road had become concrete ground, and crooked and incomplete street lights and telephone poles flashed out of the window from time to time, a feeling of returning to human society. A screen in front of the car suddenly lights up, showing the scene in front of it. I can see the endless roads and factory-like buildings arranged in a row. Between the buildings, you can see a lot of huge smoke coming out. The chimney is filled with simple houses like a lot of bricks between tall buildings.
The entire building complex is shrouded in a haze, and the smoke rises from above the market town to the same gray zenith, as if the whole world was blackened by those factories. Ulanov coughed twice subconsciously when he saw this scene: "Cough ... I really feel uncomfortable after watching it several times."
"Can you still feel the smog in your throat now?" The female servants in the same group laughed. "They have been replaced by plastics?"
"Vanessa, nobody talks to you as a dumb if you do n’t speak," Ulanov glanced at the other person through the mask, and then turned to Hao Ren. Sustained-they provide electricity and products to the Zero City, and the Black Street grudges exchange it for food and life-sustaining drugs. To be honest, this place is not suitable for you, a rich person, to go to Zero City , After all, you are not short of money. "
"Stay on Black Street, and soon you will lose your money and life," the unrestrained maid known as Vanessa teases Hao Ren, "You ca n’t stop Black Street no matter how good you are. 'Rules', just like you guys with simple minds, there are 10,000 ways for those little **** to insinuate you. "
Hao Ren shrugged, it seems that his image in the eyes of this sister is basically a model of a person who has a lot of money, but he did not explain anything, just looking at the building group in front of him that is getting closer: " Black Street ... is n’t it a block? "
"Of course not," Ulanov shook his head. "But many people who come for the first time will be misunderstood and there is no way. Black Street is a large market town, almost the size of a city, just because It was originally expanded from the block, and people here used to call it Black Street. Before the war, this place was called Xinzhou City ... but there are not many people who still remember this place name. "
"Only the old man will remember this kind of thing," Vanessa leaned her arms on the seat with her arms open, looking up at the carport, "Xinzhou City, Rift Valley City, Pearl City ... Anka New City You can only read it in the history book. And it is impossible to say when even the "history book" should be extinct. Now who cares about this. "
"Zero City and Black Street are not far away," Ulanov said to Hao Ren, "Our station is on the edge of Black Street, and you can piggyback you to the Zero City level. Then you have to rely on yourself . "
Hao Ren did not answer immediately, thinking about his own affairs, but then Nolan ’s voice suddenly came from the front: "If there is no place to go, it ’s OK to go to us temporarily."
"Huh?" Hao Ren looked up doubtfully at Nolan's back in the cab, "Let me join?"
"Although Zero City is safer, it may not be suitable for you," Nolan said lightly. "You will be taken away all your property in exchange for a few years of" civil rights ", and then you can only rely on the city council The cow is a horse to maintain survival, the place is indeed safe, but there is nothing but safety. I think you like this ... I should not like this kind of life, otherwise you will not run out of the comfortable natural city. "
After discovering that Hao Ren is actually a combat power, the mercenary leader has taken up the solicitation, which is a normal reaction, especially when her team is in urgent need of new recruits. Although Hao Ren wanted to investigate the situation in this world, he did not intend to join any group to restrain his actions, so he politely declined: "Forget it, I am not interested in being a soldier."
"Oh, isn't it." Nolan said casually, and then no more.
"But I will really have no place to go in a moment and a half," Hao Ren thought about it, and felt that at least a place was needed. "Am I going to stay with you for the time being? Of course, I pay."
When he said this, he also thought that the mercenaries were not necessarily willing to let people enter their station. Nolan promised that he was very happy: "It ’s okay if I only stay for a few days, and I do n’t need yours. Money-you saved my life, just repay it. "
Hao Ren is a bit surprised: "Are you staying in a military station? Do n’t you need to review the identity information of foreigners?"
Nolan raised his hand and shook near the front window of the car: "Do you want to live here?"
"Of course."
"Do you want to kill me?"
"Why should I kill you?"
"The review is finished."
Hao Ren: "..."
"How do you think you need to review?" Nolan's voice is still flat, but this time with a slight joking, "Write a stack of identity forms? Check your documents? Go to the citizen system to find your crime Foremost? Save it, forget about that set. There is no way to bring it here. Most of them are people who live in groups. No one cares what you used to do, as long as you don't plan to stab me with a knife behind you-even temporarily. "
Hao Ren was stunned, and found that he had settled in this world in a short time, so it was a bit unreal.
Nolan didn't speak anymore, but continued to drive with peace of mind. Soon, the armored truck arrived at the Black Street level and passed several outposts to an old barracks.
Hao Ren picked up the ASanbaA (corpse state) around him, jumped out of the car behind the mercenaries, and coughed as soon as they came out of the dirty air around it: the air quality in this place is even better than the previous city ruins Oops, it seems that the entire Black Street is covered with a piece of unbroken smoke. He coughed and smacked his mouth, even feeling that the air in this place is quite chewy ...
Scattered soldiers are walking in the open space between the barracks, and the outer walls of some buildings are painted with the inferior paint of the gray fox ’s emblem. This is the station of Nolan ’s small army. . Despite the outposts around the camp, there is still no tense and serious atmosphere of "military power". It is not a military base but an armed refugee camp.
When fighting is no longer a distant affair, but becomes everyone's daily life, the scene is probably like this.
Two mercenaries like the commander stepped forward to greet Nolan, and Nolan casually talked to them a few times, mentioning the ambush and loss that happened to him today, and then letting people drag Heaton ’s body out. : "Dry him, hang it at the outside junction, spray the gray fox's mark prominently. I don't want to see the guys bought by the Rangers anymore-even if they are surrendered to other mercenary groups, surrender to the tour Cavalry, nothing is more stupid than this. "
The two officers immediately ordered the soldiers to work, and before Heaton ’s body was pushed away, Nolan bent down and said regretfully to the traitor who even had his face broken: "What a pity, you Once a poet, this time it became like this ... "
Hao Ren was just startled by the cold and ruthless traits that Nolan had at a young age, but it was strange at this time: "Will there be poets in this era?"
Ulanov explained sullenly: "The boss occasionally says something inexplicable-Heaton grew up in a slum, how can he write poetry?"
Hao Ren Oh, and Nolan turned right: "Okay, go back and rest, you ... Hao Ren, you go with Ulanov, there is a room next to him, which was formerly Heaton Now for you. "
Hao Ren nodded and turned to leave, but Ulanov could n’t help it: “I do n’t mind multiple people in the next room, but ... multiple bodies are different.”
Hao Ren: "..."
He looked down at his arms, and ASanbaA, which had turned into a corpse, was still the lifeless look, showing no sign of rejuvenation.
Of course, biologically speaking, it is indeed impossible for her to move. (To be continued.)