Chapter 001: Nickname

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Yang Shuai sat up, frowning, the sudden white light stunned him, and he didn't know what was going on.

The motorcycle helmet given to him by a mysterious passer-by is also gone.

"Look, I'll just say that the captain's method can work, and there's a new person."

Hearing the voice, Yang Shuai looked up blankly.

In the midst of the desolate ruins, stood three young men, all of whom were carrying strange weapons, all with a protective vest, shoulder bags, arm bags, and combat belts, and some scars on their skin exposed outside the combat vests.

Who they are and where is this. Yang Shuai didn't dare to get up, just sat on the ground, his eyes staring at a large-caliber pistol.

It was a pistol with a ten-centimeter diameter muzzle alone, a narrow grip and an exaggerated loaf magazine.

If they get up like this, they are hostile and are hit by a shot, will they still be alive?

Yang Shuai didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Don't stay there. Get up, come here. The man pinned to the large-caliber pistol noticed Yang Shuai's gaze and said to him, "What did the captain say?" How was it promised to you? ”

Yang Shuai was very scared in his heart, he tried his best to keep his composure and walked a meter away in front of the man, and said slightly stiffly: "He said to recruit people, with a monthly salary of 5,000, I will come." ”

"Hey, the standard of living is good, and the monthly salary of 5,000 is only up to the ceiling." The man grinned, he could see his three gold teeth exposed, his right hand reached into the combat waist bag, obviously only the size of a power bank, he actually took out a pile of banknotes, took out the banknotes and dialed the banknotes, making a sound of rubbing the paper, the man raised his hand: "Next!" Pay you two months in advance! Follow us, I can't lose you. ”

Yang Shuai was shocked, the joy of the salary advance diluted the fear of firearms, and after catching the banknote, he spoke a little smoother: "What do we do, why do we advance the salary, my major is game artist, if the major is not right......"

Speaking of this, Yang Shuai paused, carefully looked at the expressions of the three men, lest he would upset them and shoot him down.

The three men looked at each other with strange expressions for a while before looking at Yang Shuai at the same time.

The man who gave the money laughed dryly: "It's okay, we don't have any professional counterparts here, we don't know how to study hard, you don't have to be idle when you do manual work, it's very relaxed, there are no restrictions." ”

Yang Shuai didn't see that he was as terrible as the scar on his face, he was quite easy to speak, and his courage grew a little stronger, and he dared to laugh, he smiled and said, "Then, thank you." I don't know what the big brother is called. I'm Yang Shuai. It's good for the eldest brother to call me Xiao Yang. ”

"We're all codenames. I forgot the name. The man who gave the money was a little annoyed, and unconsciously flicked the large-caliber safety bolt.

Yang Shuai was frightened, staring at his hand and looking at the other two men nervously.

"I saw that the pie magazine of his ten-centimeter-diameter pistol was missing." The man on the left side, standing in the shadow of the wall, with a rifle with a long barrel on his back, spoke and teased the man who gave the money: "His magazine is so chic, so we all call him Flatbread in the team." Yang Shuai, you can just call him a big cake, this is his nickname. ”

"Hmm." Flatbread's tone suddenly subdued, and some unhappiness could be heard, and Flatbread was silent for a while: "That's right, in the team, I do call Flatbread." It's on our team. For the convenience of the title, there must be a nickname. Yang Shuai, I don't think you're handsome, so I'll call you 'not handsome', okay. ”

Yang Shuai opened his mouth and looked at the flatbread playing with the safety bolt there, but he didn't dare to refuse: "Ah, ah, okay, I'm Yang Bushuai." ”

"You're not Yang, you're not handsome. You're not. The last man to speak had no firearms, he was carrying a long sword that was slightly shorter than his height, the scabbard of the long sword was red and black, there was no wear and tear in the maintenance, it looked particularly beautiful, brand new, the man said and said his thumb to himself: "Not handsome, I am a toothpick, in this cat wall here, it is a small eagle, and the captain is a leopard." ”

"We, are we mercenaries?" Yang Shuai looked at the equipment of the three people, and then looked at the desolate ruins: "What can I do?" ”

"Flatbread?" Toothpick turned his head: "What did the captain say when he left?" ”

Flatbread stopped playing with the safety bolt, glanced at the toothpick for a while, and said, "The captain said that I would be responsible for bringing the newcomers, but before bringing the newcomers, all the newcomers must be present." Keep waiting. See how many new recruits the captain can recruit, and then decide whether to camp on the spot or return to the nearest base city. ”

The toothpick looked at the flatbread, snorted coldly, took out the kettle and drank a small sip of water, then took out a whetstone and some oil, drew out the long sword, and carefully maintained it.

Yang Shuai had nothing to do, so he sat next to him and watched him maintain the long sword without saying a word.

"The front section should be soft, the middle should be hard, and when you loosen it here, you can bring out an arc and throw it out at a few degrees." Looking at it, the toothpick began to teach Yang Shuai some knowledge.

Yang Shuai just listened quietly and didn't ask any questions.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Oops!" A female voice.

Yang Shuai turned back very undetermined.

There was no sunlight in the dim sky of the ruins, and the wind roamed wildly through the ruins with a whistle, with no vision.

However, after a dozen steps away, Yang Shuai couldn't see this girl clearly, only saw that her whole body was tightly wrapped, and she looked around blankly.

"Where is this?"

"Who are you?"

The schoolgirl became anxious: "Isn't it recruiting!" I, I'm going back. ”

"Did you get a fuchsia helmet in the afternoon?" The flatbread was busy, gesturing in his hand: "It's about that big." ”

"Huh? What about helmets. The schoolgirl touched her head and looked around: "What the hell is this place?" ”

"Ah......h

The two staggered their gaze.

In an embarrassment, more than a dozen pillars of light suddenly fell.

Most of them are boys, and very few are girls.

A voice sounded: "Flatbread, these are all recruited newcomers, with a monthly salary of 5,000, and two months' salary will be paid in advance." ”

"You, queue, you, second in line, you third in line, queue, all in line." The flatbread pulled out a wad of bills.

"Is there really a salary?" More than a dozen people immediately formed a long line.

After getting the banknote, the flatbread dragged out a mountaineering bag from a pocket the size of a power bank and threw it to Yang Shuai: "There are sixteen of the same backpacks in it, send them down." ”

Yang Shuai hurriedly responded, took the mountaineering bag and regathered the team that had not yet dispersed, and handed out the backpack.

"You! You! The two of you lead the way. "Things are not over yet, and the big cake arranged Yang Shuai and the first girl to arrive.

The two men led a team of 15 people, each carrying a hiking bag, and followed the main force of four heavily armed men who suspected to be mercenaries, trotting all the way to the only way to the ruins.

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