Chapter 125: Hitchhiking
said that it was a convoy, but in fact, there were only three cars coming in the direction of Lin Feng. Two of them were sedans, and an SUV followed.
Putting away the energy fluctuations on his body, Lin Feng walked to the side of the road and waved towards the convoy from a distance.
Originally, Lin Feng planned to go to the Beishan base and then get one to drive back, but now that he saw a convoy passing by, Lin Feng naturally wanted to take a ride. After all, in this wilderness, if you encounter danger, the car still runs fast. Although Lin Feng was now a level 7 cultivator, ordinary zombies or mutant beasts could not pose a danger to him.
But who can guarantee that there will be no more powerful existence in the wild, just like the two fourth-level mutant beasts that Lin Feng encountered in the Tianheng Mountain Range. If they didn't lose both, even if Lin Feng was a level 7 cultivator, he probably wouldn't be their opponent.
The convoy quickly approached Lin Feng, and when they saw Lin Feng waving his hand, the speed of the three cars slowed down. Finally, he came to a distance of five meters from Lin Feng and stopped.
"Who?"
Two middle-aged people got out of the car in front, both of them were dressed in black, both of them were holding pulse rifles in their hands, and at the same time pointed their guns at Lin Feng, one of them asked loudly.
"This big brother, I came out to hunt, and I came across a powerful zombie, and the car was damaged. I wonder if you can give me a ride? ”
As early as when he saw this convoy, Lin Feng received the pulse rifle into the apocalyptic table. In order to avoid misunderstanding on the other side, Lin Feng did not have a weapon in his hand.
In fact, Lin Feng didn't have to do this, he felt that there was no energy fluctuation on the other side. Lin Feng could completely reveal his identity as a cultivator, and he didn't dare to let Lin Feng get into the car.
Even if there were cultivators on the other side, it was basically impossible to be Lin Feng's opponent. Unless there are several level 7 cultivators on the other side, but there are not many level 7 cultivators in the entire Tianqi City, where can they meet so many at once here.
But Lin Feng didn't want to do that, although he was not afraid of things, he was not willing to take the initiative to cause trouble. Bullying people is not something Lin Feng can do.
The two on the other side saw that Lin Feng had no weapon in his hand, and relaxed their vigilance slightly. It's not that the other party is overly nervous, but it's that the end times are too chaotic. If you don't guard against others, you may be the one who suffers.
The middle-aged man who asked came to the car in the middle, the window was lowered, and the middle-aged man bowed his head and asked for instructions. Then he returned to Lin Feng.
"Count your kid lucky, our young lady said, I don't want your money, boy, sit in the last two cars."
The two put down their guns. Back in the car.
It seems that there are not no good people in this last world, and it is also a woman, hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Lin Feng secretly said in his heart.
Lin Feng didn't expect to hitchhike so easily, he originally thought that it was good for the other party to be able to piggyback on him, and it was normal to give some money, but he still had to pay the fare for taking a hitchhike in his previous life.
However, when passing by the two cars in front, Lin Feng suddenly realized that people were not bad for money. Through the window, Lin Feng saw that there were only three people in each of the two sedans in front of him, and through the window of the third jeep, Lin Feng saw it. There were also three people inside.
Nine people, in fact, can only sit in two cars. In the last days, fuel is so expensive, and the cost of driving an extra car is not small. And with the existence of the end times, people basically don't use cars to load things. Although Lin Feng is not bad for money, it does not mean that ordinary people are not bad for money. There are a lot of people who can't even afford to refuel, and not everyone can afford to drive.
There were three people in the jeep at the back, and there was only one person in the back except for one person in the main and co-pilot.
Came to the back door of the jeep, opened the door, and Lin Feng got into the car.
A general glance. Of the three people in the car, two of the main and co-pilot were middle-aged and in their thirties. There was a young man sitting in the back row, similar in age to Lin Feng. It's just that after opening the car door, Lin Feng found one thing.
The two people in the main and co-pilot had energy fluctuations on them. In other words, these two people are cultivators.
It's just that because the energy fluctuations on their bodies are too small, they have reached the level of level 2 cultivators, so Lin Feng didn't feel that there were cultivators on the other side outside the car before.
When Lin Feng looked at them, several people in the car were also looking at Lin Feng. After seeing that Lin Feng was just an ordinary person, the two people in front of him turned around and said nothing.
"How can my brother go out into the wilderness alone?"
The car starts. The man in his early twenties sitting next to Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.
The young man was slightly dark-skinned, of medium build, with a flat head and a somewhat round face.
"Don't mention it, when I came out to hunt, I ran into high-level zombies, and the car was destroyed, so I finally escaped."
Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, Lin Feng made up a tragic encounter. said that he originally came out to hunt by himself, and after destroying a few first-level zombies, he didn't know where a second-level zombie came out. Not only was the car destroyed, but he almost lost his life. Anyway, staying in the car is boring, the other party likes to chat, so Lin Feng will chat with him.
"Hmph, young people are impetuous, and second-level zombies are something that you ordinary people can deal with."
The middle-aged man in front of the co-pilot didn't reply and interjected.
After listening to that man's words, Lin Feng didn't make a stubble. Although the words were true, the man's tone was a little too contemptuous. However, Lin Feng, a level 7 cultivator, was too lazy to meet with a level 2 cultivator who was not in the stream.
"This is what my father invited to protect me and my sister, relying on his identity as a cultivator, an unruly adopted son, too lazy to pay attention to him, brother, don't be like him."
There was music playing in the car, and the young man on the side stuck to Lin Feng's ear and said softly.
Lin Feng smiled and said nothing. The young man said the same thing as he thought, and he didn't have a good opinion of the man.
"Brother, who are you, we're going to the Beishan base this time."
The young man turned his head and asked towards Lin Feng.
"The Kitayama base, too, just drop by. By the way, you're not from the Kitayama base, are you? ”
Listening to the young man's words, Lin Feng replied, and at the same time asked casually.
Driving three cars out, and there are women, it certainly doesn't look like going out hunting. It is estimated that the nearby base wanted to defect to the Beishan base, Lin Feng said secretly. However, the fact that an ordinary person could ask a cultivator to protect it was also beyond Lin Feng's expectations.
"We're settling down at the Beishan base this time."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, the young man seemed to be very talkative, and began to talk endlessly.
The young man's name was Wang Shimin, and he was from a small base near the Beishan base. He and his sister were both ordinary people, but their father was a fourth-level cultivator.
In that small base, his father was the senior management of the base. The three of them have been living well in that base all along.
But because of the advent of the Second Apocalypse, the small base where Wang Shimin was located suffered a disaster, and many people became zombies.
After a difficult cleanup, the small base finally no longer saw a single zombie. However, many people and cultivators died in that battle, but fortunately, Wang Shimin's family survived.
Because the damage to the base was too serious, Wang Shimin's father decided to leave the small base and go to the larger base.
Let Wang Shimin's sister and brother wait for the letter at home, and their father went to the Beishan base. The population of the Beishan base is about 150,000, and if the defection is successful, life there will be much better than it is now.
With the identity of a level 4 cultivator, Wang Shimin's father was accepted by the Beishan base and arranged for a middle-level management identity.
The Northern Base has two Level 7 Cultivator Leaders, 6 Level 6 Cultivators, and 20 Level 5 Cultivators. There were nearly 50 Level 4 cultivators who cultivated like Wang Shimin and his father, and there were more than 200 low-level cultivators in the rest.
As a level 4 cultivator, they could be counted as middle-level managers in the Beishan base, so after settling in, Wang Shimin's father informed them to rush to the Beishan base. In order to ensure the safety of the road, Wang Shimin's father specially sent two cultivators' subordinates and five Beishan base guards to pick them up.
For level 4 cultivators, the cultivation is not very high, but it is also stronger than the following. In a general medium-sized base, it can also be counted as a manager. This last day is like this, where there is strength, there is power.
"Lin Feng, if you don't have a place to live, you can come and live with us. Back in the original base, my sister and I were bored to death. ”
Wang Shimin has a very cheerful personality and loves to make friends. Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to be alone, he said with a smile.
"No thanks, I still have friends and a place to stay. I'm very grateful to be able to take me back this time. ”
After listening to Wang Shimin's words, Lin Feng politely rejected his kindness.
After the second end of the world, it is estimated that the Beishan base is not much better. Lin Feng was going to buy a car at the Beishan base, and then drove back to the Tianlong base.
It's not that Lin Feng, Dong Wu and Mr. Qian have a deep relationship, but in the last days, they are still a bigger base and have a guaranteed life. Although the cost of living there is relatively high, it is still better than other bases if there is any urgent danger.
Just like when the Doomsday Rain came, the Tianlong Base had a space shielding system, and the people in the base were relatively less affected by the Doomsday Rain. The mortality rate at other bases is relatively high. It's also worth it to be able to exchange some money for safety in times of danger.
After the cave incident, Lin Feng was a little tired and leaned on the seat of the car to take a nap. But he didn't dare to really fall asleep, even if it was only thirty kilometers away, there was a possibility of encountering danger.
Seeing that Lin Feng was reluctant to talk more, he was probably tired. Wang Shimin stopped bothering Lin Feng and listened to the song there alone.
"Squeak......
Not long after the car started, an emergency brake woke Lin Feng up.
After measuring his body, through the front windshield, Lin Feng saw five cars parked in front of the convoy here, and it was those cars that stopped Wang Shimin and their convoy in the middle of the road. (To be continued.) )