Some curious people walked into the Church of Miracles.

The glass is still the same as the old church, but the cross in the middle has a few wooden planks nailed to it, so that people can't see the shadow of the cross.

Several men in linen robes prayed in the front row, and a few young men were studying in the back.

A middle-aged man wearing a monk's hood walked over and asked politely, "Are you interested in our church?" Then please come in and have a look. ”

Barrett didn't refuse, and he casually closed the door.

"Well, I want to ask if you know about Maqiao Town?" Barrett didn't talk nonsense, he knew that he would definitely have to listen to a whole set of brainwashing words if he didn't speak first.

The man was obviously stunned, but he quickly adjusted, nodded and said, "I know, do you want to do a week first, we are preaching day today, and there are materials for the master to preach." ”

It was just a moment for Barrett to know that this guy didn't know about Maqiao Town at all, and he just wanted to pull himself into the club.

"I'm sorry, my boss is going to go out of town today, so let's wait for me to come back." Barrett patted the scabbard on his back, he said.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man did not continue to entangle, nodded, and he walked inside.

Pushing the door out, Barrett was a little helpless, these guys didn't know where Maqiao Town was, it was really a little difficult.

After thinking about it, let's get the karma thing done first, and then go to the next town.

I don't know if there are any cities, the more people, the greater the probability of knowing Maqiao Town.

The outside of the gun shop is no different from the rest of the world, but you won't want to miss it.

The reason is simple, no one can fail to see the two gun-wielding men standing outside the door.

The guns in their hands were old-fashioned automatic rifles, or were they made in some country where spirits were abundant.

Seeing the big man's blocking hand, Barrett said, "My boss Kama needs me to get some guys to defend himself." ”

Dahan glanced at it a few times, but didn't say anything.

Reaching out and pushing the door open, Barrett stepped into the cabin, which was not quite spacious.

Several thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys laboriously wiping their firearms, bundles of automatic rifles tied to their feet with wire.

Behind the counter, a middle-aged man is introducing a pistol to a young man.

The firearm in his hand is a Colt python, the skin is durable, and the firing device is safe and reliable.

"It's just that bullets are more expensive, you know, now we can't find supplies near here with four or five bullets, so we need one less round." The boss explained, and he placed the pistol sideways on the counter.

Then he turned to look at Barrett and greeted, "What do you need, guest?" Get a pistol for self-defense? ”

Unlike the young man with his bags on his back, Barrett has nothing behind him, making the boss mistake him for a local.

Barrett smiled, but didn't answer directly, he looked at it from the shelf.

Automatic rifles aren't actually a good choice, especially in that environment.

The pistol may face the problem of insufficient firepower, you can choose, but you still have to choose a weapon that can resist the line.

After walking around, Barrett stood next to the third shelf.

This guy is good.

Barrett, of course, knew what weapon was the real king in the tunnel, and he picked up a gray contraption in his hand.

"How much does this cost?" SP-12, vintage pump-action shotgun.

The 6+1 bomb capacity can provide relatively high fire support, and in narrow passages, its suppression ability is also considerable.

Although the gun seemed to have been picked up from a dirt pit, the original black-gray body was now dusty.

"That's a high-end product, you know the goods very well." The boss laughed, high-end goods mean expensive.

The dusty body of the gun is actually specially modified to fight against acidic materials.

Engineering plastics are much more resistant to corrosion than steel.

"How much?" Barrett laughed when he heard him say high-end goods, he knew he hadn't been able to get past him.

The boss tugged at the muscles on his cheeks and said, "I originally wanted two gold coins." ”

This is the number Barrett is going to raise his hand and surrender.

He shook his head, trying to put the gun back.

"But I can give you a cheaper price." The boss took the cigarette out of his mouth and knocked the ash on it.

"............" Barrett stopped what he was doing, and he looked up at the boss who was spitting clouds.

"To tell you the truth, the twelve-gauge bullet only has twenty rounds, fifty silver coins, if you think it's acceptable, you can use it, but it wasn't sold to you." The boss laughed.

In fact, twenty rounds of ammunition cost fifty silver, but it is not cheap, you must know that the gun is only borrowed from you.

"Twelve bullets aren't that hard to make, are they?" Barrett knew that there were only twelve gauge buckshot out of all the bullets that could be crafted without a loader.

Helplessly, the boss said: "In the current years, even gunpowder is not enough." ”

Nodding, Barrett took out his money bag.

Anyway, this trip to the pit still requires a suitable weapon, and I have to say that this shotgun is quite handy.

After receiving half a box of 12-gauge buckshot, Barrett reflexively picked up his shotgun and walked out of the gun shop.

As soon as Barrett left, a kid who wiped his gun raised his head and asked, "Uncle, aren't you worried that he won't return it?" ”

The boss smiled very thief: "He's going to make money, once you have money, are you afraid that he won't come back?" Look, next time he will take the gun with him. ”

Two gold coins can be regarded as a high price.

Lunch was settled at the tavern, and the preparations were ready.

Grabbed two handfuls of jerky and threw them into the prepared cloth bag, Barrett wrapped the cloth bag around his waist, and the kettle jerky was the most basic configuration.

Under the wooden platform where the beast was originally purchased, Kama was already waiting with a few people.

"Spend the night over there." Karma said that the evening would begin for the beasts, which would last until the next morning, and then the beasts would return to their lairs to rest.

So want to hunt beasts, not steal beast cubs.

"Our first goal this time was to look at the first floor of the pit. When you get to the bottom of the well, you can do it. Kama said.

"No matter how many beasts there are, they are all your achievements, and they will be counted as money for you." Kama said that everyone was most concerned about money.

Hearing this, several people next to him were obviously excited.

Barrett looked at his teammates, a medium-sized man wearing a hooded sackcloth shirt and a submachine gun behind his back.

Further to the right, there is a large man of considerable height, who does not carry a long gun, only a leather holster on his thigh.

His weapon was a large stick full of nails.

The last man also didn't have a gun, he carried a crossbow on his back, and unless he was very confident, no one wanted to use this kind of almost desperate guy.

Keeping an eye on him, Barrett noticed that he wasn't very old.

"Everyone is professional, and they all call it by nicknames." Dahan said that Kama did not object.

"We're professional beast hunters, you can just call me Jason." The big man waved the nail stick in his hand.

The man with the crossbow next to him also said, "Call me Nightblade." ”

Barrett nodded, and he said, "My name is Barrett." "He doesn't have anything to hide, after all, he's not from here.

The last to speak was a young man with a submachine gun on his back.

"My name is Ace." His voice was a little muffled, he was supposed to be wearing a mask.

Now that everyone had finished their introductions, Kama did not delay any longer, and soon the carriage came, and several people headed towards the pit on the plain.

Thirty miles was not a long way off, and Barrett and the others were soon on the outskirts of the pit.

But the smell of the beast in front of him was very strong, and the horses did not want to go any closer.

The big man pulled out a few bags of wooden stakes and torches from the wooden compartment under the carriage, and said, "If you feel water seeping through your head inside, drive a stake." ”

Each of them took two torches and two stakes, and approached the pit.

It seems that the big man is very experienced, and he said that professional beast hunters are not blown.

The closer you get to the entrance to the pit, the stronger the pungent stench, and even the stones near the pit are stained with fresh blood.

It should be the beast who just enjoyed lunch here.

Drawing his shotgun, Barrett walked ahead.

In this kind of team, he and Jason must be in the front, so he consciously takes on the work of a striker.

Kama and his men stayed outside the pit, waiting for news.

As soon as he entered the pit, Barrett sensed something was wrong.

The tunnels here are reinforced, and the overheads are covered with sturdy wooden frames.

You can even see safety lights in the tunnel corridors, which is a very late stage of the mine.

The slides and rails are also narrow gauges in the later period, and the date of construction should be the time when the pioneers left.

With this question in mind, the team marched towards the work of the pit.

The elevator was no longer usable, so they had to go down the safety ladder.

Jason's weapon couldn't be used here at all, and he could only pull out the weapon on his leg.

"You're pretty good." Complimenting Barrett's shotgun, Jason pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

"Hey, that's not going to work, is it?" Nightblade said, this kind of confined space, once the gas leaks, I'm afraid not everyone will go to the sky.

"Yes." Jason smirked and pinned the cigarette back to his ear.

Seeing the smoke, Barrett's gluttony was ticked out, and he hadn't smoked in a long time.

"Can you still buy cigarettes?" I've never seen anyone growing tobacco nearby, and you can't grow anything like that in the forest.

"Buy? Why should you buy it? Jason said with a strange smile.

Barrett nodded, he knew where the smoke came from.

Nodding their heads, they didn't say anything more, and a few people sped up.

The working face is more than seventy meters below the ground, and unlike humans, the monsters can enter and exit through the drainage channel, so there should only be beasts in charge of fighting on this road.

Sure enough, just down to the corridor of the washing area, several people heard a slight clicking sound.

It was the sound of the beast's footpads on the concrete floor.

Jason reached out and pulled out his stick, smiled, and rushed straight out of the hallway.

The beast spotted the intruder immediately and howled in terror.

It's a pity that Jason, who is as strong as an ox, is not afraid of this guy at all, but whistles instead.

"Good fellow, the first one is a valuable item." The price Kama quoted them was thirty silver coins with claw sheaths, which was much higher than the usual price.

With a strange grin, Jason rushed at the beast.

As he was running, a gunshot rang out in Jason's ears.

It has to be said that in this kind of closed passage, Barrett's shotgun is like a thunderbolt, which startles both sides at once.

Just a second later, Jason was sprayed with blood from his neck.

A beast that pounced on him was directly smashed in the head by Barrett and slammed straight into Jason.

"I'm grass, these bastards still know about sneak attacks!" Jason said with some embarrassment, not knowing if it was a shame or if there was blood on his face.

As he spoke, his hand did not stop, and the nail rod in his hand pressed against the top of Mount Tai and hit the beast directly on the head.

Naturally, the beast couldn't let him knock it up, and a small jump flashed to the right.

Then he pounced.

It's a pity that if it weren't for a sneak attack, it wouldn't have the ability to get close to Jason at all, just a casual stroke, and the stick hit the soft underbelly of the beast.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the beasts were piled up there without moving.

Master.

Barrett admits that this guy is more skilled than himself.

He fights by experience, he is purely like he is doing work, this is his job.

Carefully clearing the corridors one by one, the team came up and achieved the results of five beasts.

"What do you think I say? This thing makes more money than hunting. Jason said to Nightblade.

It looks as if he was the one who instigated Nightblade to hunt the beast.

"It's not a lot here, and besides, you almost got hit just now." Nightblade was calm.

"Okay, we're going to make all the money for the month today, and then I'm going to find a little in town!" Jason laughed.

"............" Ace seemed to mumble something, but Barrett didn't hear it.

Step by step, the four-person team worked together and it took about two hours to reach the work face at a depth of 70 meters.

Along the way, the four of them dealt with dozens of beasts, and even two of them had collar guards and forehead guards.

"What's the difference?" Barrett asked.

Jason was very excited when he saw this thing, and there should be a big difference.

"This is an adult body, different from those gadgets, this kind of elite generally comes from the outside." Nightblade explained.

Barrett now understood that unlike the clawless beasts born in the pit, those with claws came from the outside, and this kind of neck and forehead guards were more advanced breeds, and they were likely to be the leaders of the beasts.

"This thing is a gold coin!" In Jason's opinion, this price is a five-day little girl, how can he not be excited.

"Thirteen gold!" Jason crushed the head of the last beast and shouted.

That's the pay for four people, and it's not a lot.

No one has earned three gold medals in a short period of time, which is simply too easy.

The sloping entrance to the work surface is sealed with wooden planks, and the work done before the night is finished.

"Here, here, and here prepare three fires!" Jason commanded.

All four of them knew that the first point was just a joke, and the next thing was the point, the beasts that returned to the nest would be blocked here, and the next thing was ............

The time to kill has not yet come.

"Tonight, let's have a good fight!" Jason kissed the money bag and said happily.