The tattered Beetle was greeted with a warm welcome as soon as it entered the town, and a large crowd of people poured in from all directions, completely disregarding their personal safety, desperately climbing onto the car and waving their belongings.

"Big brother, buy some, fifty percent of the new B-class firearms, cheap, as long as you have three hundred star yuan!!"

"Sir, you see how plump and white people's bodies are, how about charging you only 200 star yuan?"

"Hey, I'll buy whatever you gain, come with me, I'll definitely give you a good price!!"

All sorts of sounds filled people's eardrums, and for a moment it was like a vegetable market, and even the road was blocked, and the Beetle could only move at a slow pace, while the scavengers on the car began to move to chase down the guys who tried to climb into the car.

"Hehe, don't mind, honorable sir, it's a tradition in the town, and every time the scavenging team returns, they will be greeted like this. Uncle Andrew has a good business and is very famous in the town, so these guys are a little more enthusiastic. A scavenger noticed that Lin Yue's expression was a little surprised, and explained with a smile.

Lin Yue, who was hidden under the mask, showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to signal them to continue.

Driving away the chaotic crowd, the Beetle chariot made its way.

"Squeak......

The cacophony of metal grinds frowned, and a large amount of sparks splashed out from the gap between the golem's wheels. After a long journey, the scavenger team has finally returned to their hometown.

This is a small workshop, almost all of them are made of steel frames, above the workshop several crane-like things are constantly busy, moving all kinds of parts endlessly, and a wide railway track is arranged in the middle of the workshop, where three black shadows are standing quietly. A large number of sparks from the welding work sputtered out from different parts of their bodies, and it was a busy scene.

Three mechs!

The three army-specific charging mechs have a simple and sturdy appearance, but the body is two meters high, the power plant can be overclocked to increase the speed by 50%, armed with energy beam cannons, magnetic core shields, and external weapons include machine guns, plasma cutting daggers, magnetic storm spears and other equipment.

Lin Yue was slightly surprised in his heart, although he couldn't see it clearly from a distance, but from that outline, he could still see that this was the most powerful killing weapon in the war.

It's just that the configuration of the three mechs seems to be a bit uncoordinated, in other words, they are modified products.

Three small mechas, even small compared to normal mechas, like poisonous snakes in the night, stood quietly, and several characters who didn't seem to have much combat power were directing there, inlaying parts on them.

"The 'Viper' model mecha produced by the Borg Company."

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes, although this kind of mecha did not have super firepower, defense and speed had always been the focus of everyone's ridicule. But when it comes to accuracy, it's second to none of all mecha types! In the melee, the only role is to take the enemy's weakness and directly snipe the leader.

"Sir, the conditions are a bit rudimentary, please don't mind, just sit down."

After commanding his subordinates to classify today's harvest, Andrew walked in, rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and said respectfully.

He had seen this person make a move, and that kind of power was simply an inhuman existence, and the means of making an amphibious chariot disappear with a wave of his hand made him guess that most of this adult had the legendary space wrist wheel.

Space wrist wheel! That's a treasure that only the real big people can have.

If he is provoked, this kind of person will probably be able to make him not see the sun tomorrow by using his mouth.

"Don't be so scared Mr. Andrew, I have no ill will towards you, I just want to know where I can find out the news."

Sensing the uneasiness in his heart, Lin Yue said with a smile.

"I don't know sir, what news do you want to inquire about?"

Andrew asked cautiously.

"Trust me, you won't want to know."

"Got it, sir...... Little Laika, little Laika! ”

Andrew is also a human spirit, so he naturally heard the meaning of his words.

Knowing too much about this matter does them no good.

With a shout from him, the young man ran by, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"You go and take this lord around the city to 'serve' him, understand?"

"Yes!"

…………

The town of Ankaru is a haven for thugs and scavengers, with battles taking place every day.

A chaotic society will inevitably bring bad public order.

In the distance, a few burning cars were parked in the street, and thugs who clearly didn't look like nice people were laughing loudly around the campfire.

A sign at a gun dealer reads: "There are 500 kilograms of explosives buried here, and those who do not pay for entering the store will be treated as if they were blown up." ”

A sign at a garage reads: "We're happy to fix your car, but we'll never help you with your brakes!" ”

A banner in a small supermarket reads: "Robbers, please respect yourself, we have guns in our store!" ”

Desolate streets, ruined ruins, bizarre slogans, wild and crazy worlds......

This is the small town of Ankaru.

Scarlet 72nd Street is one of the more famous streets in Ankaru Town, but not because of its bustle, but because of its chaos.

And the land of chaos is often also the place of being well informed.

Around the corner of the street, a tavern is open.

During the war years, all industries withered, but the forms of entertainment such as nightclubs and taverns were hardly affected. When people no longer have enough money to travel around and bask on the beach to see the beach beauties, getting drunk becomes one of the most economical forms of entertainment.

Especially those thugs and gangsters who don't know tomorrow today, for them, seizing the time to enjoy their youth is the focus of life.

Open the thick and old oak door, and the smell of hot wine comes to your face, almost making people rush to the head.

Behind the oak doors is a bar that can seat up to 100 people. Leaning to the west is a row of wine cabinets, and several fancy women are standing behind the wine cabinets, smiling insolently. A group of drunken drunkards were lying on the wine cabinet, laughing at the women with the same unbridled hype.

Behind the bar was a young man, slender and slender, with a somewhat morbid pale complexion.

His body was extremely well-proportioned, his limbs were slender and strong, and there was nothing incongruous about his body, and his appearance was as if it had been custom-made in a factory. Every line of his face is almost perfectly symmetrical and soft, and his fair skin and slightly curly blonde hair seem to be made to reflect this.

The young man wore shabby jackets and trousers, a brown hood, and long black hair tied back in a ponytail. His face was very beautiful, very pretty, and he was excessively young, and at first glance he looked a little shy but kind to the boy next door.

He stood behind the bar, quietly watching the dozen or so customers in the bar who were venting their desires and stresses.

No one would have thought that this big young boy would be the owner of this bar and inn just by his appearance. He's afraid, no, he must not have reached the age of eighteen.

He sat on a broken high chair, his face was very pale, he drank in silence and in a low manner, and there were no accessories or markings on his body, but if you looked at him for a long time, you would find that in addition to his face was particularly pale, his ten fingers were also particularly slender and pale, and very soft, as if there were no bones at all.

In the corner of the noisy crowd, the lonely young man seemed so out of place in his surroundings, his fair skin, an eye patch covering his left eye, a handsome face that made women jealous, a long pale gray hair scattered over his shoulders, and an indescribable loneliness and indescribable hesitation all over his body.

In the corner of the crowd, he was completely out of step with this noise, as if he was a person from two worlds.

A vague aura enveloped his body.

This breath seemed to be tangible and qualitative, spilling along his people and chairs to the ground, enveloping him all in the breath, showing great power in the dark night.

The almost rigid sitting posture, like an iceberg that does not melt for thousands of years, always expresses a hint of rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

It's like an extinct volcano, the silence is cold and faint, and people dare not touch it easily.

If you don't have a little bit of strength, how can you survive here?

There was a creak, and the heavy wooden door of the tavern was pushed open, and two men came in from the outside. The howling cold wind squeezed out from behind them, and the biting chill quickly spread through the hot tavern, and the rough men who were sweating and shouting at the same time put down their glasses and looked at them.

Everyone basically knows the young man at the head, it is little Laika under old Andrew, this is a cunning boy, but he is very lucky, every time he goes out to pick up waste, he can get some good things back.

As for him, he was followed by a very strange man, with a slender and well-draped figure, his face hidden by a silver mask, his eyes shining like stars in the sky, and the black combat suit he wore shimmered with a cold metallic sheen.

And the exquisitely crafted pistol at his waist and the war knife that emitted a faint blue light behind his back are obviously rare good things.

The eyes of many big men reveal undisguised fiery and greed.

As if sensing the hidden malice around him, the masked man raised his head and looked around, the eyes hidden behind the mask were strange and blazing, but extremely indifferent.

It was just a moment of convergence, and everyone's hearts were like being clutched by an invisible hand, and the pain was a little convulsive.

The sharp murderous aura suddenly rose like a storm, and it swept through the entire room in just one moment, and the extreme suddenness and absolute killing intent that was almost devastating could simply suffocate people. Just like the substance, many wine bottles actually cracked with a snap.

This fucking isn't a good guy to mess with.

The heroes who had just wanted to make a profit returned to their seats at the same time, and they raised their glasses and made a loud noise again. The three dancers enthusiastically pulled their thighs and kept kicking Bai Huahua's long legs, causing the heroes to let out passionate laughter and howls. The tavern will return to normal in an instant, and the smell of sweat and alcohol will fill the air again.

And at this moment, a discordant voice rang out.

"Mask face, Uncle Vogue has taken a fancy to your gun, make a price!"