The steam crystal was instructed and entrusted by his father Dou Shiqing before he died, how could such a precious thing be handed over?

Moreover, only in the towns and towns in the infected area, the semi-fallen cities, and the unexpected landscapes, that is the place that Doudong yearns for the most. With a plan to retire comfortably and have no future like Chen Zhanlin, it's no wonder that he is the most "good" (fake) user of the Blue Armor Warrior Transformation System.

Of course, that Lu Shi was not much better when he used it. In fact, according to the analysis, he is even better than Chen Zhanlin......

"Hey, you're Dou Dong, right?"

At this moment, sitting in a small restaurant on the side of the road in a no-man's land, the guests at the adjacent table are sitting at the table chatting with a big grin.

Only Doudong seems to be out of place with the atmosphere here. In fact, he was wondering, how could so many people who were not afraid of death open a restaurant in the infected area, and the surrounding area was empty, and they didn't see a single guest for ten days and half a month, what was the purpose of entertaining those wandering infected people?

(Addendum: Actually, places like this serve as infected areas, signpoints for survivors to get from one place to another, or rest stops.) And there are regular vehicles that pass by here every day, and they are responsible for transporting survivors. In the same way, it will bring new supplies here. ）

The walls filled with the last century are nailed with weapon racks, and on top of them are a shotgun and sniper rifle, which the shopkeeper must have prepared to deal with the infected.

The shopkeeper was now wiping his plates in front of the bar, and he himself wore a mesh apron intertwined with red and white, and his face looked kind. If you look closely, you can see that he actually has a revolver pinned to his waist, which is still the most powerful kind.

There were only four or five customers in the store at that time, piling up this space to death, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

"Hey, did you admit your mistake?" The man, who looked to be fifty years old, had a crooked head, and he looked like an old naughty boy.

"Well, you just called me?" Dou Dong hurriedly turned his thoughts about the past, his gaze turned from looking out the window at the bleak scenery, and glanced back.

"I'll just say, he's really Dou Dong, the steam warrior? Ahahaha, hahahaha......" As soon as the man saw Dou Dong's face, he was drunk and immediately raised his head and laughed.

"What's going on, Steam Warrior?" Dou Dong's brows rested for a moment, and his expression suddenly felt a little confused.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing and looked up at them. Then he turned to look back.

An old-fashioned wall clock hangs on the wall of the counter, and it is obvious that the time on it is now displayed: 3:56. The shopkeeper then turned his head to look at the start watch taped to the wall (although it was handwritten, the handwriting was ugly). With that, he turned again to the rare customers of the shop and said:

"The bus to the city of Bial will arrive in four minutes, so if you have to go, just wait outside for the sign. Don't wait for the car to come by then, but the people are still in the house. The driver had a bad temper, and as a result, he walked away with one foot on the accelerator! ”

The shopkeeper's words were joking. He put down the plate in his hand, and it was wiped white and shiny. Then I picked up another plate and wiped it again.

"Boss, when is the bus to Percy coming?" Dou Dong didn't have a few warm words with any drunken guest, so he couldn't help but get up and sit down at the counter worriedly.

"The city of Bercy?" The shopkeeper was surprised by his coming. He stopped his movements with a thoughtful look and looked up at the half-hanging lamp cap instead of the handwritten starting watch posted on the wall.

"What's wrong?" Dou Dong's eyes tightened.

"Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, there should be a supply truck bound for Percy City." As he spoke, the shopkeeper turned his peaceful gaze to Dou Dong and smiled again. "Today's words, I don't have a designation." Love me

"The bus to the city of Bial doesn't pass through the city of Percy?" Dou Dong still didn't dare to believe it easily, and he showed a look of surprise.

"The route has changed, saying that there is a wave of infections to close the road." As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper seemed to remember what he had just fallen, and then put down his plate and added: "Tomorrow's supply truck is from the World Tree Organization, and their defense force soldiers have weapons, and they should run over directly from the place where the infection is flowing." ”

"That's right." Dou Dong had no choice but to nod and turn his gaze downward. "So, can I stay here for the night? That money is not asking ......"

"Of course."

I didn't expect the shopkeeper to be so enthusiastic, which made Dou Dong feel a little embarrassed. He has always been a loner who doesn't mention conditions and doesn't like to trouble others.

"Thank you."

"In the last days, we survivors are going to help each other—ah, yes, yes."

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It's not the best, but it's not too bad.

Adel. Garrat and Rand received a bounty from the World Tree Organization, which they received directly after participating in the alien invasion war.

But they did not return to the city as a high-class citizen, nor did they accept an invitation from the human coexistence camp Hatoakiyama.

The two of them are no longer the camp fighters and members of the Hachiming Mountain, and this move of the Hachiming Mountain camp is just to get rid of it. Adel who lived in it for twelve years. Garrat, how could he not find the old battalion commander's thoughts.

The two of them have their own motorcycles (although they are very shabby), which can be used all the way unhindered, but they also drive through the vast wilderness with sparks.

Where to go now, in fact, there is no definite direction. But it's not that I'm confused, it's that I always feel like a lot of things have been done before I even started - it's a strange feeling, but it's also the most anticipated thing, isn't it?

"Will you wander with me for a while, Rand?" Adel. Garat asked, raising his gaze at the distant shadow of the mountain.

"I am very willing and honored to wander with the captain."

To have such a loyal lad with him, Adel. Garrat really has no regrets. The smile on his face was fleeting, and then he said in a stern tone, "Ahh Let's go, boy! ”

The voice fell, the hand twisted the grip, and the motorcycle drove off into the distance.

"Yes, Captain Galat!" Rand followed him as he went.

In the vast wasteland, the figures of the two moved forward quickly. And directly in front of them, there are groups of tall mountains - in that direction, "Pingming Mountain".

Pingming Mountain.