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Chapter 73 Fragile stability

"Do dozens of artillery?" Long Yuehong asked in surprise.

Such strength is far superior to the "hyenas" bands encountered before the "old tune group", and can almost be compared with the kind of mineral resources that occupy the poor mountains and bad waters.

Dawson touched his messy beard:

"Our hunting team heard the passing ruins hunters, but they never really encountered it.

"If you encounter this, how can you come back?

"Anyway, I'm just reminding you that if you want to believe, you believe it. If you don't want to believe it, I can't find more reasons to convince you."

After saying that, as the elder of this settlement, Dawson asked with concern:

"How many canned meat do you want to take out for mushrooms and moss?"

If a foreigner dies, he will die, but you must not delay the transaction of materials.

——Dawson actually told a lie in some details just now, which mainly focuses on the yield of mushrooms and moss.

Although this is really not too high, the sewer system of a large city in the old world is so vast. There are many places suitable for growing mushrooms in the ruins. In addition, the variety has been improved from generation to generation, and their settlement is barely enough to eat in staple food.

Dawson knew well that "don't give all the property in his pocket to others" so as not to think that these foreigners shouldn't have any thoughts, so he deliberately said that the yield of edible mushrooms and moss was a problem and was not enough for the villagers to eat.

Of course, this type of food is not so nutritious and not too hungry, so they still have to organize teams to go out hunting and pick fruits regularly. At the same time, they will not miss the opportunity to trade canned military foods, compressed biscuits and other foods.

These are not only delicious, but also full!

Jiang Baimian answered before Shang Jianyao, who was "highly energetic":

“There are up to four, and we don’t have much left.

"Well, do you need weapons? There are many types and there are not many bullets of the corresponding model, but you can change it with a few bags of dried mushrooms.

"If you have a demand for metal resources, we have collected a little bit."

These were all scooped back from the "unintentional" cave, filling the remaining space of the Jeep.

Therefore, Jiang Baimian hopes to clear them as soon as possible and replenish some food so as not to have to work as a hunter on his way to the initial city.

Real hunter.

Dawson scratched his slightly wet hair:

“I’m afraid we won’t be able to bring out so many things to exchange.

“There are several settlements in this area, why don’t we join forces to trade?”

Hearing such words, Long Yuehong deeply realized the shortage of materials similar to settlements.

This cannot be described and covered by "poverty".

"No, it's time to delay our time..." Jiang Baimian tried hard to sell the resources he had plundered, in exchange for three bags of dried mushrooms, a pack of edible moss and a distribution map of the water sources with lighter pollution in the surrounding area.

Both sides were very happy.

After Dawson sent out the shed he built in the sewer, Long Yuehong shook the flashlight in his hand, illuminating the green and wet moss on the walls on both sides.

This settlement only has a fuel generator and several solar charging panels produced in the Old World, which are very sensitive to energy consumption. Even when Elder Dawson talked with the "Old Tuning Group", he mainly relied on the light of the flashlight in Jiang Baimian and his hands.

If you stay in a dark and humid environment for a long time, the facial features of the residents here have certain distortions, and you can move freely in the sewer like a mouse, coming and going like the wind.

"Team leader, are you going to the place with a disordered magnetic field in the west?" Long Yuehong asked when he saw that there was no one around.

He didn't care much about the bandit called "Zorro". As long as the other party does not have the awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor", with the current strength of the "old tune group", it is almost impossible to fail if he has mental calculations or unintentional conditions.

No matter how many artillery there are, people need to operate. If there is a problem with people, the artillery will not be able to work.

Thinking of this, Long Yuehong looked at Gnava with some guilt.

Well, smart people are also humans!

Jiang Baimian thought about it and said:

"The magnetic field in that area was disordered, neither Lao Ge nor our military exoskeleton devices nor various weapons could work, and people knew if there were any dangerous creatures hidden there.

"It's better to report this to the company and ask them to organize a team of awakeners to investigate."

Jiang Baimian paused for a moment and said in the tone of the team leader:

"You must always remember that there is a big force behind us, and we don't need to think about doing everything ourselves, and we always do it ourselves. This way, it's not dangerous or dangerous. Just running around will exhaust you!

"Anyway, this is related to the mystery of awakening, and the company will definitely not let it go. Once there is a result, isn't we the cheaper one?

"At that time, we can also apply to check the corresponding information to see if there is any hidden causes of the destruction of the old world and the origin of the "heartless disease"."

Bai Chen expressed his agreement:

"According to the elder just now, it takes two to three days to go there, which is completely deviating from the route we have planned."

"I understand." Long Yuehong answered in an educated tone.

Shang Jianyao looked hesitant, but in the end he chose to obey the leader under Jiang Baimian's eyes.

Five members of the "Old Tuning Team" passed through a sewer full of edible moss and arrived at the metal staircase leading to the ground.

There are many residents queuing up and climbing in sequence.

At this time, it was just afternoon and the sun was full of sunshine outside.

Jiang Baimian and others climbed out of the sewer and looked around casually. They found that the townsmen who had come out had first checked their own mushroom planting in various shades and damp places, and then found places with direct sunlight and relatively protectiveness. They lay down one by one, squinted their eyes comfortably.

The environment in the sewer makes them all like to bask in the sun very much.

It is precisely because of this that they choose to believe in the "double day" of July's year.

Jiang Baimian wrote down this folk custom with great interest.

Seeing this scene, Long Yuehong opened the door of the back seat of the Jeep and sighed:

“Compared with many wilderness settlements, this is simply a paradise.

"It is a little outside the sphere of influence of the 'Original City', and the town mainly in the waterways is quite hidden, so there is no need to worry too much about the slave hunters and all kinds of robbers.

"Also, they have found mushroom cultivation techniques from the old world, edible moss cultivation schemes, and have a relatively stable food source. Saving a little bit is enough to deal with famine..."

After Long Yuehong finished speaking, Gnava honestly reminded:

"But they cannot escape the awakened ones' senses and do not have enough strength to fight against foreign enemies.

"If we hadn't happened to meet and solved the 'intentional' group, and when they consumed the reserved food and started 'hunting', the humans in this settlement would probably not be spared."

Long Yuehong was silent for a moment.

After a few seconds, the honest Shang Jianyao cursed for him:

"This fucking world!"

This is gray soil.

…………

Because many places require detours and many roads are very difficult to walk on, the "old adjustment team" took more than a week to drive the jeep to the entrance to the south of the original city.

Looking at the yellow tanks, armored vehicles parked by the road, the city defense soldiers carrying assault rifles and submachine guns, and the vehicles and pedestrians undergoing inspections in turn, Long Yuehong felt that this was no different from before, but on the other hand, she felt that it seemed a little different.

Jiang Baimian, who was in the passenger seat, looked around and said:

“There are no people like Jady here.”

When Jia Di first came to the first city of the "old tuner group", he met the Hongban people on the other end of the Honghe Bridge. He was responsible for helping the convoy carrying concessions, hunters cleared their relationships, and entered the city safely.

And now, there are no such people at the entrance of Nancheng.

This is quite abnormal.

Seeing Long Yuehong, Shang Jianyao's eyes turned to him. Gnava put a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, blocking his eyes that were flashing red:

"When I left here, the consul Gaius was rectifying the army, emphasizing discipline on the one hand and promising to explore..."

"So, the soldiers of the city defense army dare not collect money?" Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.

The Jades no longer have room to survive.

If it was the "old commissioning group" in the past, they would definitely be a little troubled when encountering such changes, but now, they are just stopping in the distance, allowing Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao to exchange positions and continue moving forward.

Not long after, it was their turn to be inspected.

Shang Jianyao, who had made some disguise, stopped the car, took out the certificate given by General Forkas, and shook it casually and said:

"I really envy you. You don't have to go around every day, just do the same thing regularly, and we are looking for people everywhere.

"My man, let's talk back."

Compared with the "reasoning clown", "thinking guidance" is softer and more concealed. The city defense soldiers next to the jeep immediately laughed and waved to let go:

"See you back."

They thought this was a colleague who was carrying out a secret mission.
Chapter completed!
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