Chapter 235: Alert

The dark night is shrouded in the dead wilderness. Only the Hidden Moon City in the distance is faintly shining with stars and faint light.

The dinner lasted until late at night. After sending Land Walker out of the gate, Nina and Ying Jia naturally took on the job of packing cups, plates, and dishes. The wine glass placed in front of Lin Xiang and Wang Biao was also removed and replaced with wooden bowls containing clean drinking water.

"During this period, I have been sending people to investigate all his actions in secret."

Wang Biao obviously had no interest in the bland clear water. He picked up the bowl, poured all the liquid contained in it into the container placed in front of Lin Xiang, stretched out his hand, and fumbled in the drawer under the table for a few minutes. At the same time, he turned his head and observed it with a vigilant look towards the kitchen for a moment. Then he carefully and carefully took out a bottle of brandy with only one-third left.

"That's how you recover from the wound?" Lin Xiang frowned and shook his head as he looked at the water that was about to spread out of the bowl.

“Alcohol is good for the body.”

Wang Biao was half open in his cotton robe, and the copper-black skin on his chest shone with a faint light under the light, outlining the strong muscle lines well. He pulled out the bottle plug hard, first poured a few mouthfuls into the wide open mouth, and then poured about three-quarters of the part into the vacant bowl. Then he used the cork plug to tighten the bottle mouth and put it back into the hidden corner that only he knew.

"This guy has always been obedient and has no outrageous or hostile actions. The residents near the area are very good at judging this guy. He has superb medical skills and is not expensive to treat. Those low-level citizens who do not have a stable source of income like to go to his clinic for medical treatment. To be honest, I like him very much. At least, I don't look like a bad person. Even if you don't let me arrange this dinner, I'll treat him to a meal. No matter what, he cured my arm, which is a fact."

Lin Xiang's brows were getting tighter and tighter, and his eyes were always staring at the clear water in the wooden bowl in front of him, as if there was some melted secret hidden inside.

“I just want to figure out one thing.”

His voice was very smooth, full of pleasant magnetism as usual: "Is this Land Walker the Land Walker in Liujin City? But... from the current situation, they are likely to be the same person."

"He did not commit any crime, nor did he make any violation of our interests. If you want to move him, you must first consider the reactions of the people. I have to remind you that he has a large number of supporters." Wang Biao exhaled a strong smell of alcohol and tapped the table with his hands seriously.

"I'm not that reckless."

Lin Xiang sorted out his thoughts and said: "He is excellent in medical skills, but he has been staying in a civilian area and relies on daily rations and meager medical expenses... This is not normal."

"This may be his hobby."

Wang Biao twisted his huge body like a black mountain range, squeezed the solid wooden chair to make a "squeak" sound, and said: "In this world, there are always some people who are special or weird. As long as their actions do not threaten others, close the door and stay in their own homes, we have no right to blame, and we are even less likely to interfere."

Lin Xiang smiled faintly, without refuting or acknowledging. Only the deep eyes that looked like black jade flashed from time to time with inexplicable light.

...

The night is as dark as ink and paint.

Taverns are opened in various areas of Yinyue City, but not many citizens like to drink a glass there. Like the old days, the wine in the cup is still artificially determined by the thickness and deflation of the customer's wallet in his pocket. A hundred Sosbian dollars and a Sosbian penny (note: auxiliary coins, one tenth of the same amount) can buy the same amount of wine. Of course, the difference between them will be distinguished by the degree of water admixture exceeding 99%, or the dripping is not added to the two standards.

Despite the complete power generation facilities, the streets and alleys in the city are not as luxurious as all public lighting is installed. Taking the citizen level as the dividing line, civilian residential areas above the "c" level are equipped with public street lights. People of the "d, e, f" can only stay at home and rely on dead trees, hay, or other different types of combustible objects picked up from outside the city to get light on the dark night.

A very faint shadow flashed out quickly from the alley opposite the street corner. His overall color is really close to the surrounding environment. Under the naked eye, the outline is very blurry and difficult to distinguish. It also changes slightly at any time with different angles and lights between the house and the wall. He will be integrated into the scenery where he is located at any time. With the visual ability of ordinary people, he cannot detect it at all. With the extremely rapid movement speed, he will only feel a faint sharp whistling coming to his face, and the silky breeze that passes by his side and brings on the skin on his face.

The "hidden" ability inherited from Eralia is indeed very effective. When naked, Lin Xiang can perfectly merge with the surrounding environment, and even creates the illusion that he has completely become part of a rock or a wall. Even if the edge lines of the body are slightly stiff and connected with the background simulated object, in terms of overall vision, even a low-level parasite with two or three stars strength is difficult to detect his existence by relying on naked eye search.

Walking around the street naked, in the old days, this was called "naked running".

The wasteland world lacks supplies and it is difficult to get clothes. However, this does not become the best reason to fully display the details of their bodies. Even mobs whose body structure has approached semi-beastization, they still maintain their habit of wearing clothes in the empty wilderness.

At least one *** must be guaranteed.

With the help of Alfra, Lin Xiang successfully obtained a one-piece combat suit woven with high toughness materials from the "Redifier" group. Its protective ability is actually not necessarily better than ordinary clothing, and its bulletproof and tear resistance are also very ordinary. However, it can control the woven fibers that make up the clothes through bioelectronic regulators set on both sides of the wrist. By deflecting the tone, alternative choices are made between transparent and light gray.

Lin Xiang still remembers the scene of taking this battle suit from Afura. The female parasitist who looks kind and is no different from an ordinary housewife actually said, "This is an emperor's new outfit."

...

Rand Walker's private house is particularly special among the thousands of low-short civilian buildings nearby.

In addition to the slightly larger area, the stone building with a "cross" pattern on the wall is actually no different from the surrounding houses. The only thing that is eye-catching is that it looks out from the windows, and the dim light yellow light that looks extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

Only high-level citizens who pass the evaluation of the management committee are eligible for electricity. In this regard, the surrounding civilians all have heartfelt gratitude and admiration for Land Walker, a doctor who often charges less or simply does not charge medical fees. In the eyes of many people, this simple small clinic has become a sacred existence no less than a church.

Rand Walker moved his shoulders and walked slowly to the window, put down the thick curtain tied with a hook, carefully folded the gap between the two pieces of fabric, and took out a wooden clip from the pocket of the black coat to firmly fix it.

His pace was very slow, and his range of movement was limited to the inside of the room. The expression on his face looked very leisurely, with a little careless element. He seemed to be walking, and he seemed to be thinking about something. In this way, he walked from the outer rash hall to the inner bedroom, and then turned from the kitchen into the storage room next to him. He did not reach out to touch any items, his expression and behavior remained unchanged, and only his pupils continued to shift with the focus of his eyes. It seemed like a wolf who had just walked into a strange land, looking for any possible dangerous clues.

At any time, as long as you leave this room, Land Walker will leave some unknown and difficult-to-know settings in several inadvertent places.

The bedroom door is covered with a small strand of hair tied to the top of the door panel and in the cracks. If outsiders enter, they will be broken silently, rather than being kept intact as they are now.

There are usually a few cheese or jagged sugar residues at the entrance of the kitchen. There are small insects that look like cockroaches and have unusual preferences for these foods. Every time they go out, Rand Walker will increase or decrease the amount of residues scattered on the ground based on the length of time he expected to leave, so that the insects can eat until they come back. If a stranger breaks in before this, there will definitely be several trampled insect corpses on the ground.

There was a faint ash on the floor in front of the medical box.

The corridor leading to the basement was half blocked by the wardrobe. If you want to cross this narrow limit, you must turn sideways and hold your breath. Even so, your body and clothes will inevitably touch the huge and heavy cabinet. In those areas that are most likely to be scratched, Rand Walker carefully pasted several spider webs that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

These obstacles that seem inconspicuous and cannot act as a stop, can make Rand Walker judge the identity of strangers entering his home. If he is a thief who wants to get a fuck, he doesn't have to worry about it. If he is a snooper who has a special interest in his secrets, Rand Walker will quickly make the decision to leave the city or continue to stay in the shortest time based on the degree and area of ​​the setting marks being destroyed.

Today's dinner was very rich, and Land Walker was very satisfied with Nina's cooking skills. But he was not sure whether it was Wang Biao's whim or planned it. But no matter what, neither the host nor the guest showed hostility towards him. The atmosphere was very friendly, the wine was mellow, the dishes tasted good, the bread was very fresh, and everything showed that this was a simple family dinner for patients to express gratitude.

"Maybe...my nerves are so nervous."

All the settings in the room were intact, Rand Walker smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, slowly walked to the basement door, held the handrail, and pushed it inward.

There were mixed objects piled up everywhere in the room.

The scrap steel bars dug out of the old concrete, the moldy and deformed shoes, the bicycle steel frame of its original shape could no longer be seen, and the mechanical parts found in the wreckage of the vehicle... In the corner near the wall, there were two model puppets with yellowish colors and partially liquefied surface plastic. They had no arms, and the thighs fixed with bolts were broken into inverted "eight" characters that were raised towards the long. The high bulge of the chest indicated that they were regarded as imitations of women. From the angle where Rand Walker was, it seemed that two people had lost half of their faces, but their lips remained smiling, and their thighs were raised, desperately revealing the disabled monsters in their most secret places to the man.

All the objects here are from patients in Rand Walker. They do not have the ability to pay for the medical treatment, so they use what they think is the most valuable. Over time, this place has become a garbage and waste storage yard.

"Good evening Monica. And you, beautiful Neri. How are your business today? How many men are patronizing your nest? Have they paid? Or bite your butts like last time and then escape?"

Rand Walker walked into the room to himself. These seemingly inexplicable words were actually what the two model dolls said. As for the so-called customers and men, they refer to a little beetle who likes to gnaw on hard objects. Just last week, Monica's high hip had already gnawed a hole the size of a thumb.

When people are alive, they always have to find some ways to move their nerves and emotions.

Too many secrets determine that Land Walker may have to stay alone for a long time to come. He also needs companions, although they are just two tattered plastic dolls, but at least they have the same appearance as humans.

He pushed open two heavy wooden boxes full of old objects with force, and a stone slab about a square metre appeared on the ground. Rand Walker grabbed a steel bar from the side and skillfully raised it open. Suddenly, a narrow ladder connecting to the ground suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is another dark room he quietly transformed on the basement and only he knew about.

His fingers slowly groped on the rough wall. In a familiar position, Rand Walker found a strong thin linen rope. He pulled it down hard, and with the "clicking" sound of the switches interlaced, the incandescent lamp hanging on the beam suddenly released an extremely dazzling and strong white light.

Skipping at the thermometer on the wall, pointing at the red pointer on the "Two Celsius" scale, Rand Walker walked to the closet, took off his black coat on his face, and put on another brown-gray pullover sweater.

Underground of the clinic, it has become a hidden ice room. Using the unique architectural structure, Land Walker only needs to consume a small amount of electricity to keep the interior of the room below zero for a long time. Only in this way can the bodies stored in the ice room not rot.

Buildings, rock structures, soil proportions, marl bonding degree...

Parallel and series connection, motor transformation and repair, and the ratio of parts between different structures...

Homemade tool grinding, food cooking, temperature changes between refrigeration and demulsification...

For a doctor, this knowledge has far exceeded the scope of normal acceptance. It even includes advanced content that only different types of professionals could have known in the old era. However, Rand Walker was able to reach the level of proficiency in everything.

In the old days, as long as you have money, you could solve any problem.

Now, no one can help Rand Walker except himself.

Life is the best teacher. If you don’t want to die or be discovered, you must do everything you need independently.

A naked, burly and strong man stood in the corner of the room, without any light released eyes, Mu Lang looked indifferently in front of him.

"Good evening Shripton. Today's dinner was very good. I should have brought some for you to try. Unfortunately, I forgot when I left. I'm so sorry, if I have the chance, I will make up for this meal for you."

Rand Walker chattered past the man and walked towards the operating table diagonally opposite him. He knew very well that Shraddon would never react to his words. But he just wanted to say, regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not.

"You are a good guard, an obedient and good kid. Haha! Do you know? I'm planning to introduce Monica to you, she's outside, that's a very good girl. If you can talk to each other, you might get married and have children... But that's all for the future. As for now... let's start working!"

Put on rubber gloves and put the mask hanging on his chest on his back. Rand Walker put away the smile on his face, pulled open the plastic cloth covering the operating table, and the eyes released from the depths of his eyes became extremely focused and solemn.

On the platform made of cement and stone, a thin body was lying. It was estimated that the weight would not exceed forty-five kilograms, with a large skeleton, but the muscles were shrinking very much. His hands were long, his fingers were already above his knees, which was completely disproportionate to his body. His legs were tied to the left and right sides, and his toes looked like orangutans of the old era, with thick cocoon skin, and the toes were bent inward, and the edges were even extended with horny claws that were five centimeters long.

His face was covered with wrinkles, his lips protruded forward like a monkey, and his back was bent at least more than sixty degrees. Two sharp canine teeth that were obviously different from humans, stretched out from the slightly opened mouth. Their edges were very sharp and had a slope like a knife. This kind of thing that could no longer be accommodated by the mouth and could only grow outside the flesh was completely unsuitable for chewing. The only function was to cut and tear the opponent or prey's body.

"This is a brand new toy. What kind of name should you give?"
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