Chapter 183: Land No. 7
The snow is heavy.
The crumbling concrete walls were covered in frost, and the half-drooping bars of steel bars were frozen into a crystal pillar.
Underneath this, walked a ragged figure. Their faces were yellow and thin, and the expressions on their faces had been numbed by the wind and snow. The weight on their shoulders crushed their spines, as well as their knees.
Standing on one side is naturally the mutant overseer.
As slaves of mutants, their only relief is to be chosen when they reach the age of thirty. After completing the mating task, it is then soaked in the culture tank to obtain "new life".
As for those who are not selected, the end is often more miserable
After all, the culture tank and culture medium are limited, and not everyone is qualified to become a mutant. Not to mention, mutants also need to keep a certain number of slaves to do the drudgery they don't want to do, and at the same time provide them with pleasure.
Standing at the door of the station, Troy stared coldly at the frail body, and turned to the humans around him.
That's right, there was a human standing next to him!
Any survivor of Wanghai City would have been shocked when they saw this scene. Common sense dictates that mutants and humans are not in any way negotiating, let alone standing side by side.
The man was dressed in a leather jacket, and the red diamond ring on his thumb was quite eye-catching. If anyone who knows the goods is here, they will be shocked to find that the white whisker on his collar is actually the mane of a bloodthirsty lion.
As the king of dangerous species, the Bloodthirsty Lion's combat power can even rival that of five Deathclaws. Sharp teeth like blades, easily tearing through the armor of power armor. However, this creature is rare in the east, and is usually found in the far northwestern wilderness. Because of its ferocity and rarely killed, the rare mane is naturally quite popular among collectors.
And the red diamond ring is even more incredible, it is a blood crystal.
In general, mutant organisms condense subcrystals near the nerve center to act as efficient energy storage vessels. However, the blood crystal is a bit special, although it is an allotropic isomer with the subcrystal, the energy reserves of the blood crystal are far more than tens of thousands of times. It only takes a small piece the size of a thumb to rival the energy produced by a kilogram of tritium fusion.
What is puzzling is that the existence of blood crystals is so stable that people can rack their brains. It is also impossible to call on the energy in it. Not to mention humans, the xenos who condensed the blood crystal couldn't use the energy in it. Strictly speaking, the xenomorphs that condense this blood-red crystal are the undoubted losers in the race.
Due to their staggering potential value and rarity, blood crystals are often kept as expensive collectibles. Loved by the nobles of the Northern Unified District.
Speaking of which, the identity of this man is already self-evident.
He is from the north, and his status is unusually noble.
"Mr. Troy, I wonder how you've been doing lately?" Bo Yu asked the mutant beside him with a smile as he put his hand in his pocket.
"The outpost has been established," Troy grinned, lightly baring his hideous blood-red gums, "and when the last armored trucks are finished, my troops will be ready to go." β
"Oh? The man in fancy clothes seemed to be very unimpressed by the mutant leader's answer, and only replied lightly.
There was a brief silence between the two.
This mutant called Troy. It seems that he is very jealous of the strength of this man from the Northern Unified Region. Even if this place is thousands of kilometers away from the United Nations Region, even if this place is his base camp.
"Don't you have the slightest idea in your heart when you see your fellow man suffering?" asked Troy with a grin, rude.
"Unlike the beasts, we don't have that superfluous sense of community. Bo Yu smiled indifferently.
Troy's eyes narrowed slightly.
The last thing they can tolerate is that humans always confuse them with mutated creatures.
"Sorry, take the phone. Shrugging his shoulders, Boyu walked to the side with his own eyes, then reached out and pressed it on his earlobe, "Hey?"
"Oh, that's a pity. Good. Well, you can continue to monitor their movements. It's called Jiang Chen, right? Hehe, interesting, then I'll hang up. β
Troy kept looking coldly at his position.
"I'm sorry man, but your outpost seems to be gone. "Ignoring the unkind gaze. Bo Yu walked up to him leisurely and smiled.
The Adam's apple moved slightly, and Troy's heart was very disapproving. However, the expression on this man's face made him feel very uncertain.
Just then, a mutant ran not far away. The panicked look on his face was so clearly visible even through the heavy snow and the distance of tens of meters.
Troy's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Bo Yu to the side. Look at the smiling look on that face. He always felt that the fire was big.
But at the moment he couldn't get angry.
"Chief, the 40 advance troops we have stationed in Shenxiang Townβ"
"Annihilated?"
The mutant who came to report was stunned, then lowered his head and spoke with difficulty.
"Exactly. β
Troy took a deep breath, trying to calm his outburst.
"Which force did it?"
"In the town of Liuding, our people saw their helicopter with binoculars. It is the Yunzhi-51 equipped with a Type 50 electromagnetic gun, and their icon is on the bottom of the aircraft. β
"How could someone from Liuding be here?" Troy froze.
Although he was very skeptical of this information, he could not find a reason to refute it. After all, in the entire area, only the people of Liuding Town have flying units.
If Liudingzhen intervenes in this matter, things will become difficult.
Thinking of this, Troy couldn't help but furrow his brow.
He also heard a little about the strength of Liuding Town. The shipborne electromagnetic cannon on the aircraft carrier has an extreme range of 500 kilometers in the atmospheric environment, and can directly hit Luzhou from the waters of the Yangtze River estuary, not to mention his No. 7 place next to Wanghai City.
"Ahem, I have to warn you, it's not someone from Liuding Town who has taken down your outpost. It seems that he knows a lot about the distribution of forces in Wanghai City, Bo Yu coughed and said.
"Oh?" Troy said, raising an eyebrow.
"The people of Liuding never put an electromagnetic cannon on a helicopter, because their shipboard electromagnetic cannon can carry out long-range strikes from any point in Wanghai City. Even if you build fortifications, how many seconds can you hold out under the blow of 100kg mass bullets?" Bo Yu said with a smile.
"And what do you mean?"
"Your news is too closed, Qingpu recently gave birth to a 'great leader', and under his call or the lure of food, the originally scattered survivors have come together. A base called Fish Bones was set up on a piece of ruins, and according to my information, they also had dealings with the Zhao Group in the Sixth Block, specifically in the grain business. Boyu smiled.
"Grain?" Troy looked at Boyu with an unkind expression, "as far as I know. In the entire wasteland, you are the only one who can produce food. Can I understand that you are the one who financed that force?"
The undeveloped areas of the Northwest have barely been affected by the war, and although the soil is poor, the problem of fertility is far easier to solve than pollution and radiation values. If you go further north. It is also the front line of PAC and CCCP, which is also a mess with Wanghai City.
It can be said that in the entire Chinese region, only the northwest can still produce edible grain.
Hearing this, Bo Yu sighed.
"The whole wasteland? Does this whole land refer to Wanghai City, or the entire land of PAC, or the whole world?"
"Does it make sense to discuss the whole world?" said Troy, grinning.
"Pattern issues. Boyu spread his hands, "I can't farm, it's just because the technology is not up to par." Our radiation treatment technology is perfect, otherwise, give you pure soil. You can't plant either. Similarly, with the right skills, you can grow fresh and delicious fruits and vegetables in any corner of the wasteland. Their food may come from some of the underground ecological gardens that have been built, but that's not the point, there's only one thing that interests me."
"Project Eden?" Troy scoffed, "that's funny, if the Garden of Eden can be restored, why are those elites still flying into space?"
"Because hope from afar is more enticing than the devastation here. Bo Yu smiled, paused and continued, "In terms of colonizing space. I am aligned with the disbanded United World Organization. β
"But the gang didn't let you get on board. Troy scoffed, as always.
"Why do you need that ticket, with the technology, I can build another colony ship. Bo Yu laughed and stretched his hand out of his pocket and pointed to the sky. "Give me 20 years and I'm going to rebuild a high-tech park. Give me fifty years, and I'll take the remnants into space again. It should not be us who will be abandoned, but the soil itself!"
"Why don't you learn from us, change yourself, adapt to this place? You'll never know how delicious Dead Claw meat is. β
Bo Yu's calm expression rarely flashed a flash of disgust, but it quickly disappeared.
"So, discussing values is even more boring than discussing ideology. You'll get the modified FEV virus you want, and you'll be able to adapt your race to the wasteland. Remember, though, the deal between us. β
Boyu holds the password that has passed the security authentication of Kalman, and it is the same FEV virus information that he provides to mutants.
"Of course, I'll take my men to raid 'that place' in the heart of the city for you, and find the location of Vault 005, if it exists at all. β
"Don't worry, my information has always been reliable, and the 005 Vault is in Wanghai City. Boyu said confidently.
After staring at Boyu twice, Troy looked away and looked into the distance of the slave queue.
It was an open field, but it was now full of munitions.
Rifles, machine guns, full-body armor, truck-turned-armored vehicles, and even infantry guns and shells!
Some of this batch of arms was provided by the mutants themselves, but most of them were provided by this man named Boyu.
When the stakes are always at stake, even mutants and humans can stand side by side.
"Do you have to get into the city center, it looks like you're going to have to go on the road in winter. β
Looking at the snow in the distance, Troy said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )