With so many messages here, and no traces of the battle, it should be safe. Chen Xing had dinner, drank some water, and fell asleep against the wall.

"Gollum...... Gollum...... Gollum ......"

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by a strange noise. Climb to the window with a light movement and look out through the gap between the stone slab and the window sill.

In the dim moonlight, a large black shadow moved in the clearing in front of the gas station. It is about twenty or thirty meters high and seventy or eighty meters long, like a slow-moving dirt mountain.

As if a slight electric current was passing through, the hairs on Chen Xing's whole body stood up. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, it was an electrostatic reaction caused by the high density of free electrons in the air. In other words, there is a power supply of more than 10 million volts nearby.

A term gradually came to mind, and his breathing stalled a little.

Razor, the Demon God of the Wasteland!

No one knows from which fragment of the world they came from, what they eat, or why they roam the wasteland all year round. But everyone knows that it is an unapproachable being.

Their bodies contain a vast amount of electrical energy, and once they attack, a radius of 100 meters will turn into charcoal. Thunder and lightning storms sweep through everything, destroying and decaying, and invincible. Even lord-level Sacred Domain powerhouses didn't dare to provoke them easily.

However, Razor is very slow to move, and although his temperament is as violent as his thunderbolt, as long as he dodges from afar, he will not be in danger.

Chen Xing slowly retracted into the corner of the wall, adjusted his breathing, and curled up in a ball. If it is discovered, the consequences are unimaginable.

The electric induction on his skin was always a reminder of the danger. He didn't dare to move until more than two hours later, when the inductance gradually disappeared. By this time, his hair had exploded into a chicken nest.

I poured some water, poured it on my hair, and combed it, at least it didn't look so embarrassed.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Xing set off again. The morning sun shines on the ruins of the buildings, ancient and quiet. The traces of the road remain, just mottled and broken, unrecognizable. The sound of the sand rubbing against the upper echoed in my ears, adding to the loneliness.

He didn't sleep well for two days in a row, and Chen Xing's spirit was a little sluggish. His physique is only 12 points, which is only 2 points higher than the standard physique of ordinary people, and his recovery ability is poor. If you change to a physique of 30 points, you only need to sleep for five or six hours a day.

At noon, Chen Xing met an exile. The other party is also covered in black ash and dust. Chen Xing noticed that the other party's eyes were sea blue, and some of the skin that was not so dirty showed light blue.

This is a blue-blooded person, the main race of the Qingguo. They are slightly less physically than the other races, but have a natural affinity for psionic energy and are natural spellcasters.

The two were separated by hundreds of meters, looked at each other a few times, and made a detour.

This is the friendliest form of getting along between exiles and exiles – keeping their distance and not interfering with each other.

In order to avoid being attacked by the other party, Chen Xing found a hidden place and watched for half an hour, making sure that the other party did not follow before continuing to move forward. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, only the most cautious will survive.

After walking another seven or eight kilometers and killing a few ghouls, I finally walked out of the ruins of the city and re-entered the endless black wasteland.

Compared with the ruins, the wasteland has a wide field of vision, which can detect dangers in time, and the safety is much higher. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing again encountered two exiles. The other stood on the dirt slope and looked at him.

Chen Xing took off the sniper rifle as soon as possible, held it in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was upward. As soon as the opponent uses a telescope or picks up a gun, he will immediately return fire.

The two sides confronted each other for more than ten seconds, and the two took the lead in leaving, and Chen Xingmu sent a section and also left.

In the evening, a fortress-like building appeared on the horizon, in a semi-arc shape, with a white metal shell at the bottom and a transparent glass cover at the top, dazzling in the light of the setting sun, full of science and technology.

As he approached, a large round hole suddenly opened in the white metal shell, and a man in a white jumper ran out of the ground. With a frightened expression on his face, he seemed to have been attacked, and his body was covered in blood.

Immediately afterward, two white objects were chased out of the round hole. About a little more than a meter high, cylindrical in shape, with two triangular tracks underneath. It looks like it's a fully automatic armed robot.

"Ahhh

The man yelled and ran towards Chen Xing. Chen Xing frowned and immediately avoided it. For he saw a small opening in the middle of the cylinder, and a small cluster barrel sticking out.

"Dada!" "Dada!"

In the next second, the barrel rotated at high speed, spewing out dense tongues of fire. The man's body trembled like chaff, blood splattered everywhere behind his back, and he was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest and fell to the ground.

Then, the two robots retracted the smoking barrel, rolled the tracks past Chen Xing, stretched out slender mechanical hands from both sides of the cylinder, grabbed the corpse's bare feet one left and one right, and dragged them to the other side of the building.

Seeing the man die in front of his eyes, Chen Xing regretted coming here a little. These armed robots are supposed to be directly controlled by the system, have no emotions, and will only act according to the rules. As long as the thunder pool is one step, it will attract thunder to kill.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xing still walked over. As if there was an induction, there was a "swish" on the metal shell, and a large round hole was opened.

A circular passage appears in front of you, the ground is a hollowed-out iron grid, and the sides and top are stainless steel. Snow white and spotlessly clean.

Walking into the passage, there is a constant rustle of sand falling into the grid under your feet. At the end of the passage was a semicircular iron door, which opened automatically as soon as Chen Xing approached, and closed immediately after entering.

It is a circular space of about 30 square meters, and the walls are covered with tiny holes, and I don't know what they do.

"Exile, welcome to Safe House 27."

"Please put the cost of this visit into the coin slot in front of you. If you don't have enough money, go back the way you came. If you don't have enough gold, you can apply for a material exchange. ”

Chen Xing stepped forward and found a coin slot on the wall that resembled a game machine on the earth, with the words "in 2 gold" and "coin 2 gold" written on it.

Two gold coins were pulled out of the money bag and stuffed into them, and the mechanical synthetic female voice sounded again.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

Then two bucket-shaped objects were turned out of the metal walls on both sides.

"No personal belongings are allowed in the safe place."

"Please put all your belongings in the aisle on the left and the laundry that needs to be washed in the aisle on the right, and we will keep them according to your DNA information."

In the face of the rules formulated by the system, Chen Xing has no ability to object. Unload the backpack, take out the clothes, and put them into the left aisle, then take off the clothes on your body and put them into the right aisle along with the change of clothes.

"Stand on the disc in the middle, and we'll clean you up."

"Sneer......"

Chen Xing stood on the disc, and water immediately spurted out from the top of his head, and the round hole in the wall also shot out the water line. In less than thirty seconds, Chen Xing's mud and sweat stains were washed away, and it was extremely refreshing. Then, another hot wind blew and dried the water droplets on his body.

After the rinse, several green rays of light scanned back and forth over him, and a white jumper and trousers popped out of the wall. Wearing it, it was just the right size, and it seemed that the green beam just now was scanning his size.

Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the bathing center on the earth, which was really a little similar, so he didn't know if there was a little sister service.

After changing clothes, the door opened inward. Walking through a long passageway, a lively hall appears in front of you. All of them were the same jumpers and white trousers, divided into a table, chatting and bragging, drinking and eating meat.

If it weren't for the cameras and Vulcan cannons that rotate back and forth, and the armed robots that shuttle around the table as waiters, he would have mistakenly thought that he was in a high-end bathing center.

Most of the people here are men, and only one or two women can be seen occasionally. They are surrounded by men, like surrounded by a pack of male dogs, some flattering and pleasing others, some showing their muscles, like peacocks opening their screens, trying their best to solve their tricks.

In the middle of the hall is a very long table, thirty or forty meters long, with stainless steel containers containing all kinds of food, chickens, fish, sheep and cows, as well as all kinds of drinks and drinks.

Chen Xing took a stainless steel tray and made a bowl of mushroom soup, a glass of watermelon juice, two pieces of butter bread and a piece of black pepper chicken chop. Then he looked around with his plate and looked for an empty seat.

Suddenly, his steps faltered, and his gaze fell on a tall fat man. The fat man was born with small eyebrows and small eyes, his appearance was honest and upright, and his body was full of fat, but he was not bloated.

Big cat!

Chen Xing recognized it with just one glance. The big cat is the brother who has followed him the longest in the previous life, and has experienced hundreds of battles together. Birth and death, liver and gall are the same. Even when he died, he died together.

Knowing each other and being the most familiar brother, how could Chen Xing not be happy, he immediately took the plate and walked over quickly.

"Big cat, why are you here!" Chen Xing subconsciously asked, "Didn't you go to the Beiqiao Regiment with Hua Beidou?" ”

The fat man raised his head and looked at Chen Xing. The round and fat face was first dazed, then confused, and finally vigilant.

"Do we know each other?" The big cat asked coldly.

Chen Xing finally came back to his senses. They were good brothers in their previous life, but they are still strangers in this life. I get too excited and forget about the stakes.

Although the big cat looks honest, it is not stupid at all. In the original squad, the big cat was the vice-captain, his right-hand man. Whenever he encounters any difficult problems, he will consult with the other party.

In the Black Death Continent, a stranger suddenly calls out his name and experience, and anyone will be vigilant.

But it doesn't matter, the big cat is the person he is most familiar with, he knows the other party's temperament and past, and he can come up with a suitable reason with a little thought.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Chen Xing, and I used to be the captain of the third squad in Orchid Town......" Chen Xing put down his plate and said with a relaxed expression, "I recruited team members in Longshi Town last year, and I read your job application materials. I wanted to recruit you, but by the time I got in line, you had already been recruited. Later, when I inquired, it turned out that it was the old woman of the Beiqiao Regiment who recruited you away. It's a pity, I went to your house to ask ......."

The big cat's expression gradually relaxed, and said, "I know this, my mother told me......" He looked Chen Xing up and down, half puzzled, half surprised, "She said that someone came to me, it turned out to be you." ”

"Your attributes are good for being a support player, and I'm a precision shooter, so I'll be more careful." Chen Xing said while drinking watermelon juice. The look is natural, not half artificial.

"This is ......," the big cat muttered.

Precision marksmen and support hands are complementary professions, each with its own strengths. The attributes of the big cat are a bit similar to Danny's, with high strength, low agility, and weak physique, so he can't become a fighter like Cassie, and can only be a heavy weapon supporter.

"How did you end up here?" Chen Xing asked again. He had some doubts in his heart, the big cat was not a traitor, nor was he a brainless idiot, he had a low-key personality and was calm in his work, and it was hard to imagine that the other party would commit a serious crime.

"It's a long story......," the big cat sighed and told Chen Xing the whole story.