Chapter 52: The Red Gang of Wolves

Coming out of the entertainment city, Xu Changqing understood how bad the world can be.

The whole city is like a complex super building.

Low clouds are generally at 2,800 meters above sea level, and for the city, 1,500 meters is less than half the overall average height.

Therefore, using low clouds as a reference, the city is about a super-giant building built on a land with an average height of about 3,300 meters above sea level.

Such a level of architecture is at least incomparable to the level of human architecture in the early 21st century on the earth where he is located.

However, in this world, the development of science and technology is obviously unbalanced, the level of architecture is sharp, and the information and other aspects are equivalent to the PHS era of the Celestial Empire.

The standard of living is even lower, just by looking at the clothes of pedestrians on the road, you can see that not to mention old clothes, patched clothes are very common. And there is no consideration of color and style at all, and there are even many people who wear it obviously not fit, and it feels like they have taken a random dress from a clothing donation shop to wear.

Lack of clothing and precious, he saw pedestrians lining up on the road to buy a kind of white cake, no eggs, no vegetables, no meat, not even puff pastry, just white cake, but people ate it very deliciously, and the dregs refused to leak it.

He found a rooftop with a view of the scenery, outside the city, it was reckless.

It is not the desert of the Gobi Desert, where there is no grass, but the kind of wilderness where there are no people and weeds.

There are no roads in sight, there are man-made buildings, but they are all in ruins, vines are everywhere, and grass is everywhere.

"What happened? Humans would have to spend a lot of money to build a city like this, and would rather live here in a crowded place than make a home in the wilderness? ”

He knew that he didn't belong here, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he could return under the guidance of the Divine Soul Weapon. But he still wanted to understand the world.

Why was he forcibly transferred through time and space? Why is it here? And why is this gangster named Wei Dao?

There are so many mysteries to solve, and it's worth solving.

The city has a large number of overpasses, a large number of elevators, countless rooms, corridors, like a super maze, fortunately he left a mark on Da Bing, just need to follow the clues, not to leave the dots, after all, you can finally reach the destination.

VIA Nutraceuticals?

It sounds like it sells aphrodisiacs, and maybe it also sells controlled nerve drugs, such as drug-like drugs.

But in fact, it has a quasi-official atmosphere and solemnity, but it is not an orthodox Celestial Empire style, but an American drama style.

"Could it be that the people of the Celestial Empire of this world have been conquered by Hollywood?"

The female security guard, muscular, with thick legs, thick waist, big waves, has the style of a Russian aunt, and is also very bold, rubbed him, pinched his buttocks, and flew a look that everyone understands.

But he didn't suffer either, and the other party's badge was in hand.

On the way, I also met a female researcher in a white coat, smiling ambiguously at him, and her eyes were rippling with spring.

He didn't understand, was it the aesthetic deformity of the women in this world, or was she too? If it's the latter, why go to Mao's red house? If it's the former, uh...... He went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Thick eyebrows, leopard eyes, a scar from the right forehead to the cheek, the eyebrows are cut, and the face is even clearer, which he deliberately kept when he molted, in order to make a living person not enter.

With a straight nose, a big mouth, thick lips, and a green hairstyle, but this alone is not bewitching enough, and the style is too different from the past, so a furrow is plowed on the right side, exposing the scalp, like a scar, almost connected with the one on the face.

Between adjustment and fat consumption, the person has lost a lot of weight, and the contours of his facial features are quite clear, but he doesn't look like a good person, but like he has just been released from the number, with a strong and tall figure, revealing a deep ruthlessness.

It is a person who knows that when you mix with such a person, there must be a lot of trouble in your life.

In this way, you can actually eat with your face, so that the girl can see that her legs are weak? It must be the aesthetic deformity of the people of this world, right?

After coming out of the restroom and being warned by security guards not to wander around, he arrived at a break room. Although the personnel of this company are not very reliable, they are very heavily guarded and hierarchical.

He just took the wrong path because Da Bing had walked there, but he was obviously not at the right level.

And this lounge has this sign on it, but in his eyes it is more like a maintenance room, where there are lockers that belong to his body.

The boss is an underworld giant who washed ashore? Or is it just a night pot for this company, including himself?

As time went on, more and more people arrived, all of them in a miasma.

He sat in the corner and pretended to sleep, someone laughed and talked to him, he didn't talk, he put up a middle finger when he was in a hurry, and he looked like he was not going well today.

He already knew that the nickname of this body was Silly Knife, and he was one of the two fools in this gang, and there was another Silly Qiang, who was really stupid, mildly mentally retarded, and his reaction was half a beat slower than others.

He is half-stupid, his head has been concussed many times, sometimes he is really not sober, and sometimes he pretends to be crazy and stupid, and in general he belongs to the kind of goods that have a bad temper, clear weaknesses, don't like to use their brains, and are easy to be used.

And listen to these people interjecting and spanking

There is a life-threatening job, and he is an easy person to take advantage of, and the reason why the gangsters are so tolerant of him is easy to understand.

Silly and strong is a lucky star, he is a hard life, and he can be regarded as another kind of lucky star, a lucky star in the top tank.

They are cannon fodder hired by the company to do dangerous work.

Before each operation, the proprietor would invite them to eat and have fun, but in fact there was very little money in their pockets.

At a quarter past nine, when the people were almost there, Da Bing followed a capable man with a beard and accompanied two researchers in white coats, one of whom was the female researcher he met on the road.

"Smack! Syllable! The beard clapped his hands, "How were the brothers playing last night?" ”

"Have fun!"

"I want to do it again!"

"Thank you, Brother Renyi." ……

The jumbled voices rang out.

He smiled and said, "I heard, some brothers want to do it again." Good idea, do the job well today, and come back to play another shot. I said it. ”

"Ahh......h

"Who are we?"

"Red Wolves!"

"What's our slogan?"

"If you are cowardly, you will die early, and your life will be red!"

"What's the slogan?"

"Very well, as always, whoever is ordered, who will pick up the new gadgets, and the rest will be ready to go."

The two white coats began to point people, looking at the two of them, at least they were competitive, and their eyes could hit electric sparks.

The female researcher was the first to pick Xu Changqing, and the male researcher chose Silly Qiang.

Xu Changqing secretly thought: "It turns out that I value people who are stupid and have good physical fitness, but I think too much." ”

As it turned out, no.

In the workshop belonging to a female researcher, Xu Changqing was ordered to take off his clothes.

At first he did so, but when he asked for his underwear to be taken off, he frowned.

"I've got to know how good you are before I think about giving you some extra benefits." The female researcher stepped forward and rubbed Xu Changqing's beautiful muscles and said this.

"I want information."

"Tsk!" The female researcher touched Xu Changqing's short hair, and said with a smile: "I don't see it, you still have a sense of resistance." Yes, but how much you can get, depending on how well you do next, you have a quarter of an hour. ”

Xu Changqing's current body, the capital is very strong, and the technology is miserable, after all, I haven't watched a few small yellow films, and I don't have any actual combat experience, so I can't expect too much.

But he was smart enough, so he played a lion in this quarter of an hour.

All struggles are in vain, I can play as much as I want, this kind of domineering can cover up the technical shortcomings. As for the final effect, just look at the second round of the female researcher's elephant battle, but she can't do it.

After that, it's time to get down to business, the so-called new gadgets, to put it bluntly, as experimenters, weapons, medicines, and other weird auxiliary equipment, every time they act, some of them will be arranged to equip and use them in actual combat.

And this time, it is mainly a new drug, injections, called boosters, which are said to multiply people's strength, but there is a period of weakness after the outbreak. This medicine is not the first generation, it is constantly evolving and improving, and the stupid knife has been used twice.

The female researcher has a little bit of marrow and taste, and has the intention of saving his life in order to be a long-term **, and he is not used, and it is too stimulating for the spirit.

And he was attracted by the medicine itself, and he sensed it with his divine thoughts, and it turned out to be a diluted turbidity inside, and the people of this world, with scientific means, ingested and liquefied the turbidity.

When he returned to the rest room, he had an extra bag in his hand, which contained some medicine in addition to a reinforcing agent, and a special spray that was said to mask the smell.

Nothing else, but the spray made many people red, and a gangster with half a mouth of steel teeth begged with a shy face: "Brother Dao, do you want me to try the spray?" ”

Xu Changqing threw the spray to this person.

Steel Tooth didn't expect the stupid knife to be so happy, and after catching it, he froze for a while.

On the other side, the gangsters who also got the spray were disdainful and provoked, and said strangely: "Stupid knife, you are still righteous enough!" ”

Xu Changqing glanced at it, the effect of the spray was leaked by this product, and it seemed that he wanted to say goodbye to another person, and he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

This kind of thing seems to be very common in this team, whoever is selected as an experimenter can get some special items, and at this time, they can trade by promising to share and other methods, so as to obtain benefits.

And someone like him gave someone a word, which is obviously a good thing for this person, and the amount of spray is enough for two or three people, which has room for profit.

"If you are cowardly, you will die early, and your life will be red. Lao Tzu relies on hard life, not perfume. ”

The thug was speechless, pouting and muttering: "Sooner or later, I will be completely knocked into a fool!" ”

When wearing armor, Xu Changqing found that although these gangsters were not in shape, they had great respect for weapons and equipment. The armor and weapons are well maintained, wiped clean, shiny, and have a special showroom, and there is a table for supply.

But in fact, the texture of these combat equipment itself is not very good, and it has not been specially treated.

In addition, he also found that these weapons were repaired more than replaced, and those who wore old weapons had more confidence in their spirits, while others were more envious when they looked at such armor and weapons.

"Could it be that it is to cultivate evil qi?"

As he pondered, he quickly put on his cloak, and several of them had already lost time, and everyone was waiting.

When the team actually marched, it was almost ten o'clock.

In addition to more than 20 gangsters, there are also five people from the company, who are dressed differently, compared to the two sides, the gangsters are like riot police in the early 21st century, and the people in the company are like thunderbolts in [Metal Gear Solid], bundle-type modular armor, and the sci-fi style of the near future is full.

Participating in the operation, there are also two quadruped robots, one of which carries equipment, and the other is logistics materials.

The large elevator went down, and there were people with a full load of lifts next to him, these people were in much worse condition than the people he had seen on the way to the company earlier, their faces were yellow and thin, their hair was like dry grass, and the clothes they wore were tattered, most of them were not only tattered, but also dirty, and in the source world, the Syrian refugees in exile would not be like this.

"Life is hard and bloody, slay demons and eliminate demons, huha!" Half of the people in the carload next to him shouted at them when the elevators were staggering. There is fanaticism in the voice, and yearning in the eyes.

"Huha is a commonly used onomatopoeia for US imperialist soldiers, right? Was it really invaded by Hollywood? But fate is the statement of the Celestial Empire, and it is even more so that the Celestial Empire first captured Hollywood, and then Hollywood captured here? Also, it doesn't seem like he's playing a gangster......"