Although the time spent in the wasteland world cannot be said to be long, Winder still accumulated quite a lot of ...... Experience with murder, arson, and robbery.

Under the guidance of the traffickers, Winder drove the jeep left behind by the slave traders for about half a day, and arrived in front of their den at nightfall.

It is said to have been converted from an abandoned shelter and has only two exits and only one road for vehicles to enter and exit.

The end is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Even without much understanding of this hideout, Winder could easily make such a judgment.

He turned his head to glance at the trafficker, who was now smiling flatteringly, and said to Wende, "My lord, this is it." ”

Winder nodded, and asked for the first time, "How many people are in there?" ”

"Less than twenty." The head of the trafficker immediately said, and the answer was very fast, but unfortunately it was a lie.

Winder was not surprised when he saw this, but as always, he used [Lie Detection] to quickly ask, "Are there a hundred people?" Fifty? Almost? Got a trap? Is there a different path? What's worth noting? ……”

I easily got some information, there are less than fifty people in this slave trader's den, there are no traps inside, but there is really no other way.

The only regret is that the trafficker head was unaware of Winder's intentions, but was frightened by the barrage of questions.

His expression froze into a look of fear and no longer changed, [Lie Detection] was not a mind reading technique after all, so the last few questions were not answered.

This was also expected by Winder, so he began to adjust the drop tendency of the loot system through fireworks.

He didn't move or speak for a minute or so, and the head of the trafficker felt even more frightened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then cautiously asked, "My lord, will you let me go?" ”

In order to save his life, the head of the human trafficker told a lot of secrets about pouring beans, but he was a little stiffer on the matter of the den, claiming that only Wende would lead the way if he let him go.

Winder was noncommittal, but gave the guy some kind of delusion - well, Winder had actually given some similar hints.

At this time, hearing the head of the human trafficker ask for confirmation, Wende couldn't help but laugh and asked him softly: "You have also captured a lot of 'slaves' before, right?" What do you do when they ask you? ”

“…… No! The trafficker finally reacted and wanted to jump out of the car, but his body stiffened and refused to obey.

Winder, who got the answer, reached out and easily broke his neck.

The loot chest jumped out, and Winder tossed the scumbag's corpse as if it were garbage.

Because there have been a lot of opportunities for validation in recent times, Winder has been able to make some improvements to the loot system through data. At the moment, its drop is much more stable, as long as you keep adding hints through the monster template before killing, the harvest has a probability of more than eighty percent in line with the drop tendency.

This time was no exception, and the clearest memory of the drop left by the trafficker's head was the overall structure of the stronghold in front of him. Every passageway, every room, the place where the arrested people are being held, the place where the people left behind are guarded, and so on, are clearly presented.

Wende then made a 3D model of this data, which was fixed in the upper right corner of his field of vision through [Representation Ability: Map System], and made it translucent.

This is the position that Wende is most accustomed to, because of the N games played in his hometown.

Winder prepares to act, and tells the falcon to hide and not move, or he will not give it any more magic crystals to eat. After checking the other memories of the trafficker's head, it turned out that the guy was a spy and bookkeeper sent by a "big man" to the slave traders.

Usually the fox and the fake tiger are very powerful, but today they are also relying on this one to take people out alone to fight the autumn wind.

As a result, a nest of human traffickers was completely trapped.

I don't know if the real trafficker leader will regret not giving this guy away sooner after learning about it.

But he probably won't have that chance either.

Because Winder is coming.

He jumped lightly over the steep mountain wall, and made a great half-circle to the top of the entrance where pedestrians could enter and exit.

The operation is quite careful, because according to the intelligence feedback, this place is guarded all year round.

Wende plans to sneak into the village, and don't shoot anyone.

Alarming the traffickers too quickly is not only about the additional dangers, but only for the survival of the imprisoned...... It should also be avoided as much as possible.

It took some extra effort, because carrying the dragon slayer on his back was dragged down by the weight, which was somewhat of an effort.

Strictly speaking, it is not very rational to sneak in with the size of a dragon, but to leave it behind, Wende is a little reluctant. Not to mention the cost of making a dragon-slaying source power, the material of Star Iron is also a little difficult to make by Wende. Mainly after slashing and slashing with this giant sword for two or three months, he became more and more accustomed to it, slashing people, killing monsters and slashing cars was super easy, and it could also be used as a shield to resist conventional firearms at critical moments.

Winder prepares to sneak up on the sentry guards, but after looking around the entrance, he doesn't find anything. He didn't see a single figure, but he saw the half-scattered broken iron gates, and some traces of the fighting.

This made him a little confused, and after hesitating for a while, he still lifted the gecko gong and fell from the ceiling. With more clues in this way, Winder finally found the guards who were supposed to be here.

One of them was a pool of bloody flesh, and the other was broken in two.

The scene was somewhat bloody, and Winder checked it a little before stopping, although the heavy bleeding would affect the formation of corpse spots, but the fact that it didn't appear at all was enough to show some problems.

Regardless of who killed the guards, it happened not so long ago, conservatively estimated within four hours. Considering that no one has yet to restrain the corpse, then the forces that are in conflict with the traffickers should still be inside the den, and there is a high probability that Wende will run into him or them......

Things got a little complicated, but since there was no reason to give up halfway, Winder removed the dragon slayer from his back and held it in his hands, and continued to move on.

The road stretched into the belly of the mountain, and the traces of the fight became more and more. Or this can't be called a fight, but a massacre.

Wende saw the bodies of seven or eight human traffickers one after another, but he did not see any traces left by the intruding forces.

The devastation caused by the fight was an exception, and Winder could barely get a clue from it: the attackers were quick because a few traffickers were killed without even noticing; And the strength is also very large, at least it can punch a hole in the human body with his bare hands; The marksmanship is also accurate, and there is almost no missing shot; The number of people is very small, conservatively estimated that there will not be more than three, and the maximum may be only one.

However, these traces caused another confusion for Winder: the forces attacking here did not seem to have a good sense of direction.

Although the road covered by this shelter is indeed a bit detouring, it is still a little unreasonable to walk through the same road three times in a row......

Wende looked at the three almost identical footprints on the ground and was a little speechless, he had been here three times without saying anything, and he had stepped on a pool of blood three times to leave traces...... Isn't this really selling moe?

Fortunately, in the end, they still found the right direction, or realized the appearance of the attacked human traffickers...... They discovered the New World, and they finally made their way to the human settlements.

Standing at the fork in the road and observing, Winder turned and walked in the other direction.

The people who were captured were held over there, in a cell with even worse conditions, and no matter what the purpose of the attack was, Winder still felt that it was more important to see the safety of those people first.

I didn't want to take two steps before I suddenly heard footsteps behind me.

Tapping, tapping, like the sound of metal hitting the floor, is fast and just as fast.

It hadn't been more than two seconds since Winder heard the voice, and the running man had already crossed the corner and came to the same road as Wende.

Turning around, Winder saw a cluster of jumping flames, like a stream of fire, menacing towards him!