Several wanderer hunters groped their heads into the ruined ruins.

This is the site of a small settlement located in a valley that is not more than 100 meters long. The hills on both sides are also extremely small, with two small hills that are slightly raised. However, such a geography is still extremely rare in the Seventh District, which is mainly plains, so the valley terrain also attracts a lot of attention from the wilderness.

The ruins are supposed to have been left behind after the destruction of a tribe, and there is not a long time gap.

The old hunter looked around at the gray buildings in front of him and judged in his heart.

The young hunters around were chattering and discussing that this was a great place to live.

The old hunter scolded in a low voice, signaling everyone to be quiet.

How could he not know that the environment here is good, thanks to the terrain of the valley, it is more humid than the outside world, and even the vegetation is more tender and green, dense, which is an extremely rare and fertile environment in the barren desert. Of course, the same is true for monsters.

So once you choose to settle here, you will have to endure endless monster attacks, and that abandoned ruins are a lesson in the past.

The old hunter bent on his waist and pressed his hand on the straw basket at the same time to prevent the prey behind him from swaying and making unnecessary noises.

When the others saw him do this, they all followed the old hunter with their waists bent up.

The old hunter squinted at the group of people in front of him, and carefully hung four or five hundred meters behind them, this distance even if the group of strong men looked at them unpleasantly, they could have enough reaction time.

"One, two, three...... Six, eh? Why are there three people missing? ”

The old hunter chuckled in his heart, and the corner of his eye skimmed high, and sure enough, two people fell from behind them, and when they landed, they only raised a puff of sand and dust, and did not make much noise. In addition to these two obviously extraordinary people, there is also a malice hidden in the shadows.

"We are willing to surrender and spare our lives...... the old hunter immediately knelt down, put down the straw basket behind him and pushed it down in front of him, and said hurriedly.

Seeing this, the rest of the wanderer hunters also quickly knelt on the ground, indicating that they were willing to surrender.

"What's your name? Which tribe is it from? A young man's voice came from behind him.

"My name is Hakganu, my lord, and we belong to the Fangs tribe." The old hunter lowered his head, not daring to turn around and look at the questioner.

Ten seconds later, the group that walked in front also turned back, and it was none other than the members of the 3rd and 5th combat teams of Vault 125.

"Huh~ These guys are so bold! Followed us for several kilometers. Adeline said in the channel.

As if to match her mood, the ant machine sprayed several puffs of white mist, and the movement made the wanderers below tremble, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, and exclaimed miracles in their hearts.

The old hunter was shocked, but he also remembered a story he had heard from the caravans, that is, there were people like them living underground. These people call themselves survivors, humans of the Old World. They live underground, and not only do they not have to worry about the influence of the air, but they also have endless food to eat and clothes to wear.

When the old hunter heard this story, he immediately sneered and asked, "How can there be people living underground, the underground is full of worms and worm nests." Even if you can survive, you can't survive in an environment without sunlight, let alone endless food and clothes, how can there be such a place. But since then, the story has been deeply ingrained in his mind, and he is willing to believe that there is such a beautiful place.

Now it seems that the man is not talking nonsense, because the steel beast in front of him can only be created by a mysterious caveman.

"I'll give you a choice now, take us to your chief, or die now." Cold words came from the mouth of the man behind him, and Hakanu regretted that he had died in his heart, and he actually followed him to the ruins for that little profit.

The rest of the hunters exchanged glances with a hint of cruelty in their expressions, and Hakanu gritted his teeth, his muscles tensing up everywhere in his body, ready to explode.

There are their people living in the tribe, and they would rather die here than betray their relatives and friends.

"Calm down, everyone, we have no malicious intentions." Another voice walked up to them from behind them, and the mask was raised, and the earthy yellow shell contained indeed a human like them, but this person's complexion was ruddy, and the skin was so white that the first person could not be sure that this person was the same species as them.

Just as Hakanu was about to nod in agreement, several wolf howls came from the mountains, stealing everyone's attention. The wolf howled from far and near, until a dozen giant wolves the size of two calves were captured by the life detector and appeared in their sight.

"Alert!" Dora's voice sounded the alarm in their ears. The team of 9 people immediately dispersed, each performing its own duties and guarding its position. Although the small group scattered into a clearing in front of the valley seemed more sparse, the tacit understanding of several people seemed to be a monolithic whole, which made Haqanou discourage the urge to turn around and flee.

Of course, the tin man behind them with a gun pointed at them was the main reason for Haklanu's thoughts.

The wolves slowly moved in front of Ethan and the others, and the sound of baring teeth and grinning came from the top of their heads, the cliffs to their left and right, and the back of the valley.

They were surrounded.

Ethan and the others temporarily wanted to use this ruin to deceive the little tail behind them, but they didn't expect that this was indeed a dangerous wolf's den.

Ethan looked at the numbers above each of the heads in the battle screen, and it was obvious that they were not easy monsters to deal with.

[Small Giant Wolf] Lv.21 [Medium Wild Wolf] Lv.17 [Small Velocial Wolf] Lv.24

And as the leader of this wolf pack, the level has reached an astonishing level of 42.

[Small Mutant Wolf King] Lv.42

This wolf king has surpassed the size of an ordinary two-headed cow, and one wolf claw is the size of a human head, and it is unusually thick, even if it stands a hundred meters away from everyone, it still makes people feel like a shadow hanging over their heads.

It came with a light pace, and there was a kingly breath as it walked.

The faces of the crowd were solemn, and they even doubted whether the bullets in the chamber of their guns could penetrate the fur of this big guy and cause him harm.

Ethan and Karl were at the head of the group, with the same solemn faces, if there was only this wolf king, they could still kill him with their guns. However, hundreds of wild wolves appeared on the screen in front of him, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to repel the wolves if the bullets are missed.

The wolves stopped more than 100 meters away from everyone, and they howled incessantly. The wolf king walked past the wolves and got closer and closer, until someone in the team fired a gun in demonstration, and he did not stop.

The sturdy mutant wolf king stood thirty meters away, like a mountain of meat, which was intimidating.

Just when everyone aimed their guns at the wolf king, vigilant about its next move, they saw the wolf king bow down his huge head, muttering in his mouth, and making a sound of submission.