CHAPTER XXXIV

As soon as the day dawned, a modified large jeep stopped at the gate of the base of the Shinra company.

Carlos stuck his head out of the cab and said to the black-clad soldier guarding the door, "Hey, man, remember me, I was here last night." ”

The soldier in black glanced into the car and saw only one woman sitting in the passenger seat.

Claire carefully held the gun and made a defensive gesture, but the black-clothed soldier didn't say anything, just asked lightly.

"Sometimes ID cards?"

"Whoa!" Carlos popped up two white cards in his hand and said, "You gave them last night." ”

The black-clothed soldier glanced at it and said, "White card holders can stay at the base for two hours, please pay attention to the time!" ”

"And there's a time limit?"

Carlos complained, but instead of answering, the soldier opened the gate and motioned for him to hurry up and get in.

Slowly driving into this strange base, the solar installations on both sides of the road become more and more eye-catching.

In this world that has been smashed by zombies, it is in ruins wherever you go. It's been a long time since I've seen such a neat and clean place.

"What a quirky place!" Claire made a comment.

Carlos said calmly: "The sentry doesn't care about the guns in our hands, which shows that this base has a strong self-confidence to protect itself. Nine times out of ten, there are powerful weapons, so be careful when you go in. ”

Claire glanced at him and said, "Mind your own business." ”

Carlos chuckled.

The car stopped in front of the small building, and as soon as they pushed the door and got out of the car, the two were shocked by the reservoir not far away.

Where is this?

It's a desert! And it's a desert of the end times!

In this place where the lost will be directly dried into corpses, a cistern was built?

It's a miracle.

Claire and the two glanced at each other, and in their hearts, they raised the level of the HRE Company up to the boss.

Looking back, there was another dazzling show.

Not far away, in the open garage, dozens of combat vehicles, personnel carriers, assault vehicles, and even front-line commanders are neatly placed.

This is a command center dedicated to large-scale battles, and there are only a few vehicles in the US Imperial Army.

The small villa in front of the door, the appearance is regular, and there is nothing too eye-catching. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor are frosted, and the view cannot be seen inside.

I looked left and right, and there were no soldier handles nearby.

The two of them were very strange, but they didn't pay much attention to it, and walked up the stairs to the gate, and saw a device similar to an electronic sensor, and Carlos took out a white card and swiped it.

Drip!

The glass door automatically slid open left and right, and a lively commotion came to the face.

The two stepped inside, shocked by what they saw.

It's like a bustling airport hall, with a large number of tables and chairs in the middle, and it is divided into a dozen small rooms, each with a different signboard hanging on it, some like a small shop.

On the opposite side of the two of them, there is a large reception center, a row of neatly dressed receptionists are busy, and a large electronic monitor hangs on the wall behind them, on which all kinds of information are constantly scrolling.

Quite a few people lined up in front of the reception center, seemingly handling various businesses.

It is not uncommon to see survivors dressed as smiling and leaving, and then turning straight into the adjacent pizzeria and munching on a variety of delicacies.

The air is filled with aromas, from steak to pizza, coffee and even Chinese fried rice.

There is a Japanese restaurant next to the pizzeria, and there is a small bar. Claire even saw a small convenience store that was cramped but crowded.

"Claire, look over there!" Carlos pulled her suddenly.

Claire turned her head to look and gasped.

It turned out to be a gun shop, with long guns and short cannons hanging all over the wall, all kinds of models, all looking brand new, Carlos could even smell the ink.

"God, there is such a place, why have I never heard of it? It's awesome, it's always been a supply depot for doomsday survivors! Claire exclaimed.

Carlos frowned, tilted his head, and said, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

It's a smoke shop......

Claire's throat moved, and she pushed and said, "It's important to get down to business first!" ”

"Well, you're the boss." Carlos squinted his eyes and said, "And we're penniless, I don't think these things are free." But where to start? Straight to the queue? ”

Claire looked around and saw a blonde beauty dressed as a hot babe.

She occupied a table by herself, feasting on the heaps of food.

Claire pulled Carlos, and the two walked briskly over there.

As they moved, an invisible wave appeared in the hall.

[Branch plan J354H009, 023 started. 】

The blonde hottie had a slight pause, then returned to normal.

"Hey, can you do me a favor?" Claire said hello.

The blonde hottie raised her head, put down the chicken leg in her hand, glanced at Claire first, and then glanced at Carlos before saying, "New here?" ”

Carlos nodded dryly: "That's why we want to know, what kind of place is this?" ”

The blonde hottie said, "You just think of it as an exchange, as long as you have credit, you can buy anything here!" If you're a newcomer, I suggest you pick up two missions first and get some credits.

It is much clearer to be in contact with yourself than to be told by others. ”

"Thanks, that's a good suggestion, but we're wondering now, what kind of consciousness is you can buy whatever you say?" Claire thanked her and continued to ask.

"Literally!"

The blonde hottie grabbed another pack of cookies, tore open the package, took a bite, and said vaguely: "If the credit is enough, it is not impossible to want a pre-apocalyptic life." ”

"Credits can only be earned by taking tasks?"

"Yes, that's the only way. However, there is no need for dim sum, the reputation of the HRE Corporation is still good, and they are committed to destroying zombies and rebuilding human civilization. There is a shortage of manpower, so there is no need to worry about the sudden closure of this place. The blonde hottie said.

Carlos raised an eyebrow: "That's how you believe in these big companies, you know, Umbrella was a big company with a global reputation before it made the biochemical crisis. ”

"Yo, do you have a knot or don't have the courage?" The blonde hottie glanced at Carlos, waved her hand without waiting for him to answer, and said, "But what does this have to do with me, whatever you want." ”

Claire stared at her tightly and said, "Is it really possible to trust here?" ”

"Why trust?" The blonde hottie said strangely: "Although there is a strange credit currency mixed in here, but in essence, it is just work in exchange for supplies, just a job, why do you want so much?" You guys are weird people! ”

The blonde hottie glanced at the two of them with strange eyes, and she didn't know where she thought of it, so she suddenly shivered, and suddenly picked up the food on the table and left.