Chapter 668: The Jungle of the Jungle
"Since the conditions here are so difficult, why don't you leave?" Maiden Li couldn't help but ask.
How do you know that as soon as this sentence came out, Wang Xi'an and several younger brothers next to him changed their faces at the same time.
"Little sister, you're a mutant too, right? Do you know how mutants are treated outside? Leaving the Red Zone, we're going to have to go through a series of almost harsh inspections, and then we're going to be restricted from free. Those people will look at you with discrimination and treat you like a monster. No one can survive in that environment and will soon escape. Wang Xi'an said solemnly.
"But here, you're not doing well!" said the girl Li, weakly.
Wang Xi'an shrugged his shoulders, showed a helpless smile that only mature men have, and replied: "It's not good anyway, at least it's up to you here, everyone is the same." ”
"And it's not easy to get out of the red zone now. A lot of desperate normal people want to come here in search of opportunities, and then they will soon find that the mutation does not make them strong, it only makes them more and more inseparable from this place. ”
When Wang Xi'an said this, his eyes fell not far away, he stretched out his hand and said, "Look over there! Then you will know what the correct way to survive in the red zone is." ”
Everyone looked in the direction Wang Xi'an pointed, only to see two rows of heavily armed soldiers of unknown nationality guarding an open-top truck, slowly driving into the middle of the street.
The mutants in the street all gathered around, like flies biting carrion.
"Queue up, come one by one! No queues, no chaos!" a large bald head appeared on the open-top truck, shirtless, shouting at the mutants.
Soon, the mutants who approached the big truck consciously lined up in two teams, one team looked obviously taller and stronger, and many of them were full of beastly mutant beauty.
The other was significantly less numerous, and all of them were yellow and thin, as if they were malnourished.
Jumping out of the caravan were several men in white lab coats, looking like paramedics, holding improvised medical equipment, mainly syringes and blood bags.
"Is this to help them check their bodies? There is also a free experience in the red zone!" Xiao Jie smiled casually on the side.
Soon, though, he couldn't laugh out loud.
Because the mutants in the queue stepped forward one by one, and the medical staff used extremely rough methods to extract blood from their bodies, and then exchanged it for a package of food that looked cheap from the bald man's hand.
And the more emaciated-looking mutants, after their blood was drawn, were able to get some dollar bills from the bald man's hands, which were only a dollar or two in change, but they were better than the cheap food anyway.
A whole bag of blood was taken from each mutant, only to be exchanged for an expired packet of cheap food, or a dollar or two, and the scene was constantly replicated, and the mutants seemed to have become numb, and even thought that such a trade was a gift.
"They are all low-level mutants, they can't get food, and there is no organization to accept them, so they can only sell their blood for something to eat. Those who can be exchanged for dollars are all low-level mutants of the auxiliary type, and their abilities are too weak to be used
to research. Wang Xi'an said in a low voice.
Looking at those mutants who were like refugees, the younger brothers around Wang Xi'an showed grateful expressions, they were because they joined the organization and followed Wang Xi'an, so that they would not fall into the end of selling blood.
When those low-level mutants completed the transaction with their own blood, they all came together, and there was a very strange phenomenon.
Even if each auxiliary mutant is surrounded by at least two or three power mutants, although their faces are all a little pale from blood loss, they are very resolute when they do this.
Then, these little improvised teams would look at each other, pick another team, and then five or six people would stare at each other and leave silently.
"What a strange move, as if they were going to a duel. "As a high-level mutant, Xiao Jie can easily detect the killing intent on those who are leaving.
"They are living in a partnership, and the dollars can buy some survival necessities, such as medicine, but their food and dollars can't feed everyone, so they will choose a team as an opponent, and then the two sides will find a place where no one is to fight, and the winner will take most of the resources, and the loser will only wait for the next chance to sell blood. Wang Xi'an introduced in a deep noise.
I didn't expect the mutants in the red zone to live so hard, and everyone had a feeling that their chests were suddenly blocked.
"There shouldn't be a shortage of food in the jungle, right? Why don't they get some?" At this time, Lu Menglu finally opened his mouth and asked a question.
Wang Xi'an seemed to have expected someone to ask such a question, nodded, and while reaching out and gently stroking half of his ruined face, he said with a smile: "The result of going to the jungle to find food, hehe! Most of the time, it is turning yourself into jungle food." ”
"The current rate of mutation of humans is far less than that of those creatures in the jungle, whether it is beasts or plants, they are too powerful!
Wang Xi'an lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know what your purpose is in the Red Zone, but I want to give you a piece of advice, don't go into the jungle! It's even more terrifying than you think! In fact, this face of mine is the masterpiece of the last time I entered the edge of the jungle." There were nearly 100 people who went in with me, all with guns, and less than 10 people escaped. ”
"What did you encounter?" Carlo asked, frowning.
Because their mission as a joint team is to go into the depths of the forest, find the Hornfly Lord and destroy it, he will of course be very concerned about the information of the jungle.
"Haha! I don't even know what I encountered! We were only less than three kilometers into the jungle, and an inexplicable acid rain destroyed most of the manpower, and when the rest of the people withdrew, they were attacked by a group of mutant monkeys, and my face was torn apart at that time. Wang Xi'an made a wry smile with half of his face, and everyone felt palpitations.
At this time, two more military trucks stopped at the intersection, and several men jumped out of the cars, one of whom held a horn and shouted: "Who has the corpse of a fresh mutant creature?
Hear the horn
The shouts in the loudspeaker made the mutants on the street look sideways, and a few mutants who seemed to have a little strength hesitated for a moment and slowly walked to the side of the truck.
"Who are they?, collecting the blood of mutants and buying the corpses of mutants, what are they trying to do?" asked Carlo with a frown.
Wang Xi'an's eyes showed a complicated expression, and he shook his head and said, "Those people are the biggest force in the Red Zone, they have a relationship with the local garrison, and no one dares to provoke them. They collected those things, supposedly commissioned by a super-rich man to study mutants. Only they can get a lot of scarce supplies, and the people in the city can't do without them. ”
"It looks like a profiteer, the people who sell mutant creatures to them are all small organizations like you, right?" no one expected, Lu Menglan suddenly smiled and said.
Wang Xi'an was slightly stunned, a little surprised that this guy's observation and inference were too sharp, he didn't want to reveal these words, but the other party easily deduced from his own words.
"Yes! Hunting mutated creatures and selling them is the most rewarding business, but also the most dangerous. You came to the Red Zone, wouldn't you have the same idea?" Wang Xi'an said with a smile.
Lu Menglu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Almost! But if we want to fight, we will fight the biggest prey, and the small characters can't look down on it." ”
"Whatever you want, but in the Red Zone, you'd better not cause trouble, especially not to provoke them. Their people all have flame tattoos on their left arms, which are very recognizable. If you mess with someone you shouldn't, I'm not going to help. Wang Xi'an sneered.
Lu Menglan smiled: "Really, you don't help with dollars?"
When Wang Xi'an heard this, he suddenly turned his face, stared at Lu Menglan with a fierce gaze, and said word by word: "Young man, you have heard me clearly! In the red zone, money is not everything! When I first entered the red zone, I carried more dollars than you. But it didn't work. If you don't want to turn into a corpse, you'd better not be too ostentatious!"
Although this guy's tone was fierce, Lu Menglu and the others could still hear a trace of concern.
"Mr. Wang Xi'an, please don't use your annual salary to challenge my pocket money, you can't be richer than me. At this point, I'm very, very confident!" Lu Menglan raised his head and said with an arrogant face.
Wang Xi'an's eyes widened, a little incredulous what he had heard, how could there be such a brazen guy in this world?
Under his gaze, Xiaojie and Mai Li nodded at the same time, while Liu Guofeng let out a heavy snort from his nose.
"Probability-wise, he's right, no matter what you used to do or what kind of family you came from, the probability that he is richer than you is as high as 99.9 percent, so you don't have to question this, just accept it. Carlo crossed his arms and said with a smile.
Wang Xi'an looked at this group of people, and felt that his chest was very blocked, and these people couldn't get up to the point at all! Can they still play happily together?
Also, that kid who laughed so badly from the beginning, is he really the kind of super rich person? Wang Xi'an fell into deep thought.
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