After strengthening the level 3 genes and upgrading the system, a total of 110,000 magic crystals were spent on Wang Haoyu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Now he only has 58,000 magic crystals left on his body, and he is back to before liberation all at once.

However, in addition to the dozens of level 2 magic crystals obtained by killing those who robbed his magic crystals on the previous beast tide battlefield, there was also a level 3 magic crystal. Its value is definitely above 10,000 magic crystals.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his own courtyard in the field to see what the actual upgraded courtyard would look like, but now he changed his mind. There were still a few days left before the day of the Yanlong Hunting Group's delivery, and he could do something else during these days.

After driving for more than an hour, the car arrived at the location of the gate of the Olon base. Through the car window, you can see tents in the slum in the distance.

"Reverse the slum parking in front of us, let's go over and have a look."

When the car was approaching the slum, Wang Haoyu suddenly spoke.

Although he was a little curious about what Wang Haoyu was doing there, Lin Bo still parked the car near the slum.

And Lin Wanting on the side also looked at Wang Haoyu curiously, he knew that Wang Haoyu was a genetic enhancer of no low rank. Although I didn't ask him how many levels he was, I knew that he was strong after being in contact for so long.

But don't say it's a genetically enhancer like Wang Haoyu, even ordinary people are reluctant to contact those in the slums. She didn't know what Wang Haoyu chose to park here for, but she habitually chose not to ask too much.

Getting out of the car, Wang Haoyu observed the slum in front of him. It was the first time since he came to the end of the world that he had taken a closer look at the area.

Not far away, tents were one after another, dilapidated. Many of the dilapidated tents were broken, and because there was no stitch and thread, many of them were covered with branches and rags, and from a distance they looked crumbling.

Looking around, Wang Haoyu walked forward.

"Sir, give me something to eat." Just as Wang Haoyu approached the outskirts of the slum, a man in tattered clothes stretched out his hand and pleaded.

"I haven't eaten for three days, sir." Seeing someone coming, someone's hand kept stretching out towards Wang Haoyu.

Looking at the poor people in tattered clothes, Wang Haoyu frowned.

He saw that there were people around him, some of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, but there were also some young and middle-aged people who did not see any disabilities or defects from the outside, but they lived here. When Wang Haoyu passed by, he also begged him for food.

Lin Wanting, who was behind her, saw this scene and brought the pulse rifle to the front from her back. Seeing the gun in her hand, the men immediately shut up. Although they are short of supplies right now, they don't want to lose their lives yet.

"Do you know anyone here?"

Turning around, Wang Haoyu asked Lin Bo behind him.

The reason why I came here is to see if there are any people who are worth using. Now that the courtyard in the field has been upgraded, each of the four two-story buildings can accommodate 40 people. Although he can't use so many people for the time being, it's good to be able to have more talents in all aspects. Just like now, even if he exchanges an armored car from the system, no one will necessarily drive it.

"Yes, when I was in the military factory, I had some friends. They all came down from the original army, but because they were injured in the last days, they had to do odd jobs in the factory. After the factory closed, it also fell here. Speaking of which, Limbaugh was a little sad.

Originally, before the end of the world, they were all elites in the army, and they were all young at that time. It is precisely because of the coming of the end times that they have become the lowest level of society. When the sapper factory was still there, it was fine, and some old friends worked together, but they didn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

But then the factory closed down because of raw materials, so he lost his job. And it turned out that the friends of those troops were injured in the last days and had no combat effectiveness, so they could only do chores in the factory. When the factories were gone, they were relegated to the slums.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

After listening to Lin Bo's words, Wang Haoyu spoke.

Seeing Wang Haoyu say this, Lin Bo led the way in front. He had lived in the slums for several years, and the environment was familiar to him. When the poor people next to them saw the gun in Lin Wanting's hand, the people who were originally going to ask for some food avoided one after another, for fear that she would shoot. They themselves are only paupers, and their lives are like grass in the last days, and no one will hold a man accountable for killing a pauper.

For these poor people, Wang Haoyu did not have too much sympathy. As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, just like those middle-aged people I saw before, they can find a job if they are not sick or go to school, even if they don't have the combat power to kill mutant beasts and zombies, but it's still okay to go into the city to do some physical work. And they chose to live here, do such people need to be pitied?

Of course, it is not excluded that some old, weak, sick and disabled people really have a very difficult life, but he can't manage such things. He is just the strength of one person, how can he help so many people. In this Aolong base, even a person as rich as the city lord won't care about them, so how can Wang Haoyu care about them.

Following Lin Bo, Wang Haoyu and his party walked through the slums. After a while, they came to a red tent.

"Lao Li, are you there?"

Outside the tent, Limbo shouted inside.

"Who?"

After a while, a bearded man came out of it.

The man looked to be in his forties, but his eyes were sharper than usual. The beard on his face was very thick, and the most important thing was that Wang Haoyu saw that he was missing a left arm on his body.

"Lao Lin, are you back?"

Seeing Lin Bo, the man was very surprised, but there was surprise in his eyes, obviously the relationship between the two was good.

"Lao Li, let me introduce you, this is my current boss, and he wants to come here to have a look." Lin Bo said with a smile.

"Come in!"

Listening to Lin Bo's words, a trace of caution flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he still politely invited Wang Haoyu and his party into the tent.

Wang Haoyu, who entered the tent, saw that there was almost nothing else in it except for a dilapidated wooden bed. The whole tent looked extremely empty and very dilapidated.

"This is what I said about my former friend, Li Tao, who served in the special forces before the end of the world." After entering the tent, Lin Bowei and Wang Haoyu introduced.

"Hello, my name is Wang Haoyu."

After listening to Lin Bo's words and nodding, Wang Haoyu opened his mouth and said to Li Tao in front of him.