As the crown drove the SUV in, parked under a makeshift tarpaulin carport not far away, the gate of the steel camp closed again with a dull thud as the two professionals pushed it together.

Although this slightly simple camp has become more and more weak in the face of more than a dozen level monsters, it has to be said that with its protection and isolation, it can still bring an illusory sense of security to the humans living inside.

Getting out of the car, Cheng Gang was already waiting beside him, looking at the three of them with blank eyes.

Fang Jin didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he released 3 bags of 10 kg of grain from the storage backpack and piled them up in the open space of the carport next to the off-road vehicle.

The bag looks new, with a simple print on the quantity, date of manufacture, and place of origin.

It is the standard pouch of self-produced food in the secret realm of the Rescuer's Guild's resources, after being encapsulated.

Although the current production and packaging efficiency are not high, as a specialty of the Rescuers' Guild, it has a small name in the Baishan River-Chaohu River basin.

"A bag is just 20 pounds!"

Cheng Gang stretched out his hand to lift it, and found that the weight was not bad at all, and his face couldn't help but feel a little more enthusiastic.

But just when he wanted to open the bag and check it in case it was mixed with sand and other debris, the peanut-sized, crystal clear rice grains made Chenggang a little confused.

"This is rice?"

He reached out and grabbed a handful of rice grains, placed them under the torch and looked at them carefully, his face a little more incredulous.

Wang Guan had seen similar images more than once, and said with some pride: "This is a new crop unique to our side, which is better than ordinary rice in terms of taste and nutritional value." Dude, just rest assured, we'll eat it ourselves. ”

"Really?"

Cheng Gang was a little skeptical, but looking at the three people in front of him, it didn't seem like he was trying to deceive himself. What's more, whether you can eat it or not, you will know if you will try it in a pot later.

He nodded, ordered the grain to be taken down, and entertained the three himself.

To be on the safe side, in order to prevent someone from doing anything in the car or stealing things, Fang Jin inserted a reconnaissance guard here without a trace, and then followed with Wang Guan and Xue Feifei.

Like food, this scout guard is self-produced by the deputy members of the alchemy workshop, and the cost is already very low. Basically, as long as the professionals who enter the Bronze Rank are not too bad, they can bring one or two sets with them, instead of having to try their luck and buy them from the Black Merchants as before!

It can be seen that the steel camp is not large, and the conditions are also very difficult.

Along the way, most of the houses on the side of the road are made of simple slabs and adobe bricks, and they look low and dilapidated, and some are even even tents. It is about the reason that it is relatively closed, and few outsiders come, and at this moment I see three unfamiliar faces, and from time to time someone secretly looks at them from behind the crack in the door.

Noticing the equipment on Fang Jin's three people, there was curiosity, envy, and awe in the eyes of these survivors!

It wasn't until the middle of the steel camp, at the top of the barren mountain, that the conditions were slightly better. More than a dozen ordinary brick houses have appeared one after another, and there are even small courtyards with their own courtyards.

Compared with the clean and unique guild territory, the environment here is more suitable for the post-apocalyptic survivor camp in Fang Jin's memory, and there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

However, it was precisely because of the casual chatter on the road that Fang Jin knew that this person turned out to be the leader of the steel camp.

It seems that it is a coincidence, any guy you meet in the camp can be a steward!

"There are no extra houses in the camp."

Cheng Gang, who led the way in front, was a little embarrassed to explain a few words, and stopped in front of the independent courtyard: "This is my house, but there are idle guest rooms in the east and west, which can be used to accommodate three people." ”

"Okay."

Fang Jin nodded, not very concerned.

The purpose of his coming here is mainly to find out the information of the Demon Iron War puppet, and it doesn't matter what the rest conditions are, anyway, he is just staying for a day or two.

There are two rooms, Fang Jin originally planned to make do with the crown, and Xue Feifei had one room. However, she went into the east chamber and took a turn, and saw that it was full of dust and had not been cleaned for a long time, so she drove the crown over with a disgusted face, and shared a room with Fang Jin openly.

"You ...... It's so ruthless and unjust! I can't accept it! ”

The fat on the crown's face shook a few times, and he tried to make a sad appearance that he wanted to cry, but the result could only make the two of them laugh.

Cheng Gang, who went back to his room for a while, walked in from the outside and asked, "How is it, are the three of you still satisfied?" By the way, we can also provide some special services. I don't know how many? ”

He stopped his gaze at Xue Feifei next to Fang Jin, shook his head secretly, and then looked at the crown expectantly.

"Special services? What's in it? "The crown is a little curious.

"Ahem." Cheng Gang coughed dryly, and said cheekily: "Provide dinner, bathing, and massage...... There are also some indescribable things. As long as you are willing to provide food or equipment, our camp can arrange people to serve, and if you are not satisfied, you can change it! ”

"Save it, don't don't."

Seeing Fang Jin's playful eyes, Wang Guan hurriedly waved his hand.

He didn't believe how beautiful a female survivor could be in this broken camp, not to mention that he had only come out of the guild today, no matter how impatient he was, he wouldn't be able to hold back for a day.

"That's ......"

Cheng Gang was a little disappointed, but he didn't ask Fang Jin very interestingly, but just as he was about to quit, Fang Jin took the initiative to stop him.

"When it comes to service, there's really a bit of a need." Fang Jin said unhurriedly: "Do you provide information here?" ”

What the hell is there in this broken saddle mining area?

Cheng Gang complained in his heart, but since there is a way to make money, it would be a bastard not to do it.

He immediately rolled his eyes and nodded, "Of course, we also provide detailed information about the vicinity of the saddle. But whatever we know, as long as we give food, we know everything and say everything! ”

"Near you, it should be the open-pit iron ore area of Ma'an, right?"

Seeing Cheng Gang nodding, Fang Jin continued: "Then, have you ever seen such an elite monster in it recently?" ”

Fang Jin described in detail the appearance of the Demon Iron War Golem in his memory, as well as the Holy Stigmata Lapis embedded in its body.

"Demon Iron War Golem?"

Cheng Gang had a thoughtful look on his face, he hadn't seen this monster with his own eyes, but he always felt that someone had told him.

After racking his brains and thinking for more than ten seconds, he said ambiguously: "I should have seen it." ”

This answer made Fang Jin very dissatisfied.

He frowned and said, "What should it be?" Exactly, what day did you see it, and where did you see it...... It is all clear that it can be regarded as complete information. Otherwise, don't think my food is so easy to take! ”

With such a threat, he grabbed it with his hand, and showed a long sword that exuded a piercing cold aura, and his figure flickered, and instantly appeared in front of Cheng Gang.

The cold and sharp blade of the sword directly pressed against Cheng Gang's neck, making him immediately stop in place when he had just reacted.

"So fast!"

In the previous moment, Cheng Gang didn't react to what was happening at all, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Offended."

Fang Jin apologized lightly, and gave the other party a step down, so he took a few steps back and put away his sword.