Chapter 118: Leave
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Constantine and Carl selectively brought some things, and they had to do the same, so they could only take some more valuable things first.
As for the others that cannot be taken away, they can only be transferred to the account first.
It is worth mentioning that the most valuable thing in this reward is an M16, which belongs to an automatic rifle.
You can kill ghosts at the top, and you can kill cannibals and all the damned people below.
It's powerful, but the bullets hit fast, and if you fire them with all your might, I'm afraid you can use up a thousand bullets in a big battle.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, it is better to save it.
After taking the things, Carl and the others planned to leave, and as for the food, they would store it in the account first.
If you really can't collect the supplies, it's not too late to go here to get them, and the monthly fee is not much anyway.
The price is fair, and it's safer and more secure than keeping it yourself.
It's just the way to go.
Carl put the M16 in his backpack so as not to provoke the prying eyes of some rats, not because he was afraid of trouble, but because he didn't need to ask for trouble.
Moreover, bullets are very precious, and one is missing.
Especially since he participated in the search for supplies, he has been particularly distressed about every bullet, and a small shootout can even wipe out the harvest of several weeks.
Besides, killing those rats isn't necessarily worth the price.
So there's no need to get in trouble.
Soon the four of them left the warehouse, and what they had to do was done, and it was time to leave here.
Perhaps, there will be a chance to come back in the future.
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Security circles, checkpoints.
It was as crowded as ever, and from the sky, it looked like countless ants were crammed into a narrow aisle.
On the other hand, it also reflects the very vigorous economic activity in the safety circle, with a large number of people trading every day.
Of course, none of this is his business, they are going to go anyway.
The checkpoint procedures are not that complicated, and it is troublesome to enter and much simpler to leave.
In a few moments, after the formalities were completed, everyone passed through the checkpoint and came to the outside of the security circle, which is commonly known as the "dark zone".
Without the barrier of the safety ring wall, the decaying side of the city is once again revealed to everyone, giving people a feeling of lifelessness, as if it is dead.
The only style is dead silence and desolation.
Arriving in the "Dark Zone", Carl and their vigilance suddenly increased a lot, preventing all dangers that might come.
"Be careful, this time we won't go back to the old area." Constance opened the map and said.
"So which way do we go?" Karl leaned over and said with a frown.
Their eyes kept scanning the map, and finally stopped at a red line that had been drawn.
Obviously, that's the route Constance was talking about, but the location seems to be a bit remote.
At least not many people in the safety circle will walk from there, and most will walk some cleared avenues.
They think it's safer.
Carl thought so too, so he was a little puzzled why Constantin would choose such a remote path.
Of course, he knew that Constance had always been mature and steady, and would not do something meaningless.
If it has been done, there must be a reason for it.
"Why don't we take those avenues? That's because now we are big fat sheep in the eyes of some people...... And it's the kind of lamb that isn't aggressive. Constance shrugged, his eyes helpless.
Hearing him say this, Karl remembered that they had returned with the armed forces that night, and that those who could come back with the armed forces must have been well paid.
In addition, they only have two people with combat effectiveness (the two sisters are negligible), and they have naturally become big fat sheep in the eyes of some people.
Just grab Carl and Constan, and ask for the account and password, and then the mountain of supplies is in their hands.
Why not take what is readily available?
"Yes." Karl nodded.
"The road we took was on the side of the viaduct, which was frequented by cannibals, but we were less likely to be hunted down by those people." Constance said.
Those robbery teams were very afraid of the cannibals, and generally did not clash with them, and the four of them returned to Sampson Street from the cannibal area of influence, at least to avoid being beaten to death by the group.
Although it is less dangerous than on the other side of the avenue, it is also a problem if the cannibals find out.
Therefore, all actions must be carefully kept secret.
"Alright, now that we've planned our route, let's hurry up." Constance said.
"As soon as we are a hundred meters away from the security circle, the robbers will start coming out to hunt us down." He reminded.
"So, it has to be fast!"
With that, he sprints down a street called Old Street, followed by Carl and Erin Ellie.
Lao Cai lives up to its name, and the buildings are still in the style of the early 90s, and even the 70s, with old walls covered with graffiti.
There are some very abstract things that can only be understood by the creator himself.
The street entrance is also very wide, but from this time it is crowded with cars leading to the viaduct, and it stretches from the street entrance to a very far place, and there is almost no end in sight.
Those abandoned pickup trucks and even RVs have washed onto the pavement, and the order is extremely chaotic, like the end of the world.
But apparently the owners of these cars still did not escape from the city, and all disappeared mysteriously.
How did it disappear?
"Forget it, don't think about these ethereal things now, let's run for your life first." Carl said to himself.
Everyone officially entered the old street, although the old street was very crowded, but it was not yet to the point where it was difficult to walk an inch.
"Be careful, follow us." Karl looked back and admonished.
"Hmm." Erin, Ellie nodded in unison.
In order to stay hidden, Carl and the others have always stepped aside, using the shadows of the building to hide the whereabouts of the four of them.
Avoid being spotted by the sentry on the cannibal rooftop, though some people don't seem to notice this.
They rushed in directly from the intersection of Lao Cai and walked in the middle of the road, looking like street gangsters.
"Chase them down for me." A tall, muscular man walked slowly.
If you look closely, there is an icon of wolf teeth printed on his arm, and the big men around him are all in awe.
Apparently, he is the leader of this group.
He was none other than Daniel, the leader of the Wolf Tooth Society, who had a conflict with Carl, and he finally seized this opportunity, and he would not let go of anything.