Bloody, gloomy skies, stinking cities, wandering streets and mutant humans.

Here, like the City of the Celestial Void, it has also suffered the baptism of the apocalypse. Like thousands of survivor bases, it is full of indifference and gore, and the sins of human nature are commonplace. Of course, there are also features of the Wasteland Age, Demon Gods and Treasure Chests.

On the roof of the building, Zhang Erhe was lying on the rocking chair and fanning his fan, looking at the baby bow and arrow in his hand with love, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth could highlight the importance of treasures.

I have been guarding this main road for more than half a month, and only today has gained a lot, and the four men on the ground have contributed three hundred points and a silver-level bow and arrow.

The rocking chair was humming a little tune, shaking back and forth comfortably, thinking that tomorrow night I would go to the base to find a few waitresses to "treat" myself for hard work. Of course, it would be better if there were a few more fat sheep full of points like the ground! Maybe there will be an extra person next to the bed by then.

As for the earning points to marry a daughter-in-law, this idea has never popped up in Zhang Erhe's head, after all, this kind of world, maybe he will die in the mouth of the demon god and zombie tomorrow, it is better to have points and have fun in time.

On the dilapidated street, a figure ran in a panic, Zhang Erhe glanced at it and involuntarily stood up from the recliner, holding a telescope and looking carefully.

The man was carrying a child on his back, and he seemed to be injured in his staggering steps, and every step was extremely difficult, especially the other sharp knife at his waist.

Zhang Erhe preliminarily determined that this is a survivor who wandered to a cold city, especially in this kind of unfamiliar land, and he is a fat sheep to be slaughtered. If you want to enter the cold city, you must pay the entrance fee, otherwise you can only sleep with bloodthirsty zombies at night. As long as you want to enter the base alive, then the knife itself is bound to be obtained. Zhang Erhe thought silently in his heart.

"Wake up Lao Tzu on horses, it's time for big business, plug these garbage mouths for me, bring them with me next time I hunt, don't waste such a good meat ticket"

Zhang Eryi kicked the napping little brothers to the ground and turned over a few times. The little brother who woke up wiped his saliva in confusion, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and rushed to the fence at the entrance to the cold city, waiting for the arrival of the lamb to be slaughtered in the distance.

The man approached to check, it was an incomparably young man and a comatose little girl, the man was in rags, but Zhang Erhe didn't mind, there are very few people who can wear complete clothes these days, who cares what you are wearing.

Zhang Erhe looked at the unconscious child again, and just wanted to ask for the entrance fee for the two of them, but his eyes widened involuntarily and swallowed his saliva.

"Is there a healer at the base? And where is this! How far is it from Tenmu City. ”

A dagger with a cold aura was directly pressed against Zhang Erhe's throat, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Su Ye felt that he was really unlucky, he had never seen such a big error in the Great Escape White Light Teleportation in his previous life, he teleported from the Tianmu City Brothers Base to the God Forsaken World, and when he came back, it turned out to be a primeval forest, and there was a nest of mutant rats in it, and he almost didn't die in the hands of the strong man of Jinfu Hall, but he was divided by that nest of third- and fourth-order mutant mice.

Fortunately, Ouyang Tu, who was unconscious on his back, felt the bump and suddenly woke up. For the current strong combination of the second and fourth orders, the mutant rat did not panic at all, and even contributed a wave of points to the two of them.

Because he lost his way when he appeared, Ouyang Tu fainted again when he was blindly searching, and he could only look for it randomly. Fortunately, I found this cold city survivor base by mistake.

Zhang Erhe can mix into the status of the team leader, and he also has a certain strength, and in a sleek state, he can see people talk about people and talk nonsense, and he has enough eyesight to be able to sit firmly.

The big guy who was backed by the cold city learned to observe words and looks, and everyone in the team was polite to him, which also invisibly made him feel a feeling that others had not felt.

But this time, he seemed to look away, and he didn't see Su Ye's rank, so he thought he was an ordinary survivor.

Although there are many warriors and abilities now, there are more ordinary survivors.

"Do you still want to go in, hurry up and put the knife off Brother Zhang's neck"

"Big brother, if you have something to say, put the knife down first"

A little brother who didn't know why, said to Su Ye with a dark face, even Zhang Erhe didn't see Su Ye's strength, and as a junior brother who had just entered the martial arts, he couldn't see it, but was very domineering.

The images of the warriors in the cold city are very distinct, wearing exaggerated weapons and walking with great might. A low-key person like Su Ye had nothing to be afraid of at all, so when he saw Su Ye holding a dagger the size of a palm, that little brother wanted to teach him a lesson.

The Wasteland Age is a world where the strong are born, a world where the strong suppress the weak, and without strong strength, they have to bear the pressure of death.

Su Ye didn't know where this was, how far away it was from Tianmu City, if it was from Tianmu City, even if he rushed back, the base would be destroyed, and Su Ye's temper would be even worse.

Su Ye took the dagger back into his pocket, frowned, drew five hundred points on his palm, handed it to Zhang Erhe, and kicked the little brother who had just scolded him seven meters away.

"Tell me where this is? Prepare me some virus meat, as well as transportation and energy to get to another city quickly, and if you can clearly point out the route to the base of Tianmu City, you will get another 500 points."

This is his usual method in his previous life, coercion can only be lured, no one in the wasteland era will dislike the hot hand with many points, let alone a thousand points obtained without hard work.

However, Su Ye forgot that this is not the wasteland era in a few decades, this is the early stage of the wasteland, and the simple truth that wealth is not exposed has been forgotten, not to mention that in an unfamiliar place, he casually gives others a large amount of points, and even asks that there will be follow-up points to obtain, what kind of consequences will there be, and what kind of trouble will it bring.

Zhang Erhe couldn't help but be happy when he saw Su Ye's gesture so generous, his eyes rolled, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"My lord, there are many people along the way, and another child is injured and unconscious, why don't you take a break and eat something at Hancheng Restaurant now, supplement your nutrition, and wait until I find what you need, and then I will go to you?" There is also a therapist you need to help you see his injuries, right in the middle of the city, in the most palatial place, a kilometer walk towards here."

Zhang Erhe didn't care about the little brother who flew out at all, he was able to draw five hundred points without even blinking an eye, and it would be too stupid to treat him as a low-level ordinary person, so he immediately corrected his mistakes and respectfully let Su Ye enter the cold city.

Su Ye did not refuse, first, he needed to find a therapist to see Ouyang Tu's injuries; Second, you also need to take a break to replenish your energy when you use your free time.

Seeing Su Ye slowly disappear into the shadows of the corner with Ouyang Tu on his back, he explained to the little brothers around him, and ran out in a hurry.

Su Ye gave the points and accepted it with a smile, but what Su Ye said, Zhang Erhe could only smile and pass, he couldn't afford to provoke this big guy, but at least someone behind him provoked him, this man was not only a big fat sheep, but also a super large fat sheep, and the amount of points that flashed by made people's eyes red.

In fact, this is not Su Ye's fault, some habits in the previous life are not so easy to change.

For the Wasteland Age Restaurant, the whole thing is a simple entertainment venue, and it is like a small meeting house, as long as you have points, you can have any kind of service you want.

So as soon as Su Ye entered the Hancheng Restaurant with Ouyang Tu on his back, several therapists came over with eyes open, asking if Su Ye needed treatment. Su Ye casually pointed to a therapist who looked relatively high-level, and went up to the second-floor treatment room.

The treatment room was just a small bed propped up by wooden planks, and the smell was a little unpleasant, and after placing Ouyang Tu down, he retreated and walked to the first floor.

It's a bustling place, with jagged cheers and a whole floor filled with smoke and hormones.

But Su Ye quickly adapted to the atmosphere here, for him, everyone came here to relax, and few people made trouble. I casually asked for a glass of three-point spirits, and skillfully exhaled the smoke, feeling like I was back in the past.

The best position in the middle is a small group of top-notch people in the base, and there are only three or three warriors or survivors scattered around, life is like this, strength represents status.

Swallowing the wine on the bar, he asked the waiter for a glass of wine, a loaf of bread, and a bag of milk, and was ready to get up.

At this time, a charming-looking female public relations came over, rubbed Su Ye's hand, and threw a flattering look at Su Ye by the way.

"Spirits with milk, don't you think about releasing the stress?"

The entire floor burst into screams and whistles.

"Thanks, no"

Su Ye replied politely.

"Li Erniang, others don't care about you, do you want to think about me! Hahaha"

At this time, a fierce and stout-looking man was holding a large glass of spirits, exhaling the smell of wine, and his face was shaking with centipedes.

"Don't listen to him, the toad still wants to soak in frogs, the ugly flowers that still want to play, handsome guy, look at me, it's not bad, as long as thirty points"

At this time, another female publicist came out to play, mocking the scarred man, her eyes full of disdain, and selling herself by the way.

The whole floor was constantly talking foul language and meat jokes.

And the sturdy man was a little uncomfortable in the face of the cynicism around him for a while, stretched out his hand to show the thousand points in his hand, and greeted the woman who came after.

I saw that her eyes were open, and when she saw the bright thousand points, the whole person fell into the arms of the strong man, kept rubbing, and then got up and went to the private room upstairs to wait for his arrival.

And everyone around was accustomed to it, and couldn't help but laugh more presumptuously, only the sturdy man, with a step of two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, slowly followed.