Chapter 14: Milestones (Updating the Tombstone of the Alliance Leader)
The captain nodded, then approached Fang Linyan, bent down and stared at his eyes and said seriously:
"Boy, it's not a car, for Hans, it's a wife, a lover, a shooter, a caramel doughnut, a James bond....... He'd go crazy without this car, so I'm going to give you a word of advice, and that's -------Don't play tricks! There are twenty-four hours in a day, and an hour has sixty minutes, and I, Captain Lucan of the Brotherhood of Steel, can find you every minute!"
Fang Linyan shrugged and said:
"I'm an honest man, sir, and those who know me well like to call me Honest Wrench!"
The corners of Captain Lucan's mouth twitched, then he tilted his head and said:
"OK, Mr. Wrench, you can get over. ”
Dirty, messy, yet vibrant.
This was the first impression that Yang Fan City gave Fang Linyan.
When he first entered the area, he almost thought he was in the slums of India, where the walls of gasoline drums, cut barbed wire and discarded rubber tires were built, and there were still colorful clothes hanging from the drying, and only a few brick and concrete buildings were filled.
Of course, more of them are the devastated traces of the battle, so there are people everywhere busy repairing and trying to heal the wounds caused by the war. Obviously, there is a huge force running here, and the order in the entire Yang Fan City is not bad, and there are almost no criminal acts such as smashing and looting.
After close contact and even integration into Yang Fan City, Fang Linyan could personally feel that there was indeed a powerful and barbaric force surging in this dry, dirty, and rugged city.
According to the news that Fang Linyan heard, the source of this power ----- the organization that was marked by the clenched steel fist, called the Steel Fist Brotherhood!
After the retreat of the mechanical civilization, it often leaves a period of respite for human beings, and it will not come back until more than a month later at the latest, so the temporary and false peace can be regarded as temporarily descending on the Yang Domain.
Not only that, Fang Linyan found that although in the face of such a bad situation, the people here did not despair, and there was actually a strange vitality shining on their bodies, how to say it, just like the worker ants who were dominated by the queen ant, working silently and selflessly, even if the environment was bad, they would grit their teeth and work hard.
However, at this time, Fang Linyan had no time to delve into these deep-seated secrets, and the first priority he was concerned about at this time was how to get the remaining 1400 general points, because he felt that he could still try to complete another milestone: time is money, my friend.
At this point, he had already obtained 1400 universal points, and there were still fifty-three minutes left before six hours, as long as he had the remaining 600 universal points in the remaining time.
According to Fang Linyan's previous experience, the benefits obtained from adventuring in these open worlds are directly proportional to the risk and difficulty.
Time is money, my friend, this milestone is not easy to complete, so the title that can be obtained must be quite practical. Therefore, he is now nervously looking for a store that can be realized.
Although it is impossible to sell generic points directly in the aboriginal store, it is possible to use the curve to save the country, exchange the valuable items on your body for some rare things in the store, and then sell the rare items to the space for money.
Therefore, in this case, after Fang Linyan inquired, he came directly to the front of a two-story building, which was also dilapidated on the outside, made of gray stones and yellow soil, and at first glance it was completely dirty and slag almost like a toilet. Only a mechanical steel arm hanging from the doorway swayed slightly like a signboard, and above the mechanical arm, the words "Bison Stamping Workshop" were scrawled.
Fang Linyan is a cautious person, after walking a few steps to the side, he found that the side of this shop was directly transformed from the compartment of an old double-decker bus, which can be said to be the best use of everything, and there is a camouflage warning device with a diameter of more than three meters on the roof of the car, which is constantly rotating, and it is silent when it rotates, which shows the precision of its craftsmanship.
Fang Linyan lifted the straw curtain at the door and walked in, greeted by a familiar smell of engine oil, and after getting used to the light inside, he could see a big iron counter in front of him, a bearded man with a naked upper body and only a leather apron on his body snorted:
"Boy, we don't have what you want here, get out of here, and keep your hands and feet clean, if you don't want to go out with a limp and crying your nose. ”
Fang Linyan sighed, stepped forward, and threw the backpack behind him on the iron counter with a bang, of course, the rest of the things inside were stored in the storage space that came with him, and then raised his chin:
"Here's what I brought, see?"
The bearded man looked at the tattered clothes on Fang Linyan's body with disdain, bared out his smoky yellow teeth, and sneered:
"Boy, we don't accept scrap here. ”
Fang Linyan looked at him deeply:
"You'll regret it. ”
After speaking, he picked up the backpack and walked out, the beard snorted contemptuously, dug his nostrils, and pasted the sticky yellow unknown object on his fingers on the platform next to him:
"I regret it, hehehahahaha, you're joking!"
Then he yawned heavily, and fell asleep on the counter.
I don't know how long it took, the beard suddenly felt someone pushing him, impatiently fiddled with it, and then continued to sleep on his stomach, but the next second he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the top of his head, and suddenly jumped up and shouted in pain, and when he touched his hand, he realized that someone was directly aimed at his head and poured a cup of boiling water.
He was about to scold, but when the words came to his lips, he forcibly withdrew himself, because he suddenly saw an old black man with small dreadlocks glaring viciously, this old black man was full of momentum, and his left hand was broken at the elbow, and a mechanical arm was added, and then the old black man roared:
"Athos, you idiot, what the hell have you done!"
Athos said with a blank and confused expression:
"Ah!?Lord Gaji, what did I do, I didn't do anything!"
The old black man Jia Ji laughed angrily:
"Then why is the kid at the door adamant that he won't sell us anything? Claiming that our bison has a terrible vision and is not qualified to buy his things? Is this something you made up? Now the people at the Bistaf Munitions Shop next door have begun to read the jokes. ”
Athos was also angry when he heard it, you know, their bison stamping workshop has been open for more than ten years, some people say they are domineering, some people say they are arrogant, some people say they are a group of crazy people...... They don't care about these words at all, and just take them as compliments.
However, some people say that they have poor vision, then they really can't bear it, and this is pouring dirty water on their proudest place!
Therefore, Athos immediately rushed out like an angry bull, pushed open the door and roared:
"Who the fuck is talking nonsense!"