Chapter 63: Horseshoe Village

"Excuse me, your chief's name?"

There were two more people in the car, which was equivalent to a thousand more ducks, and after getting in the car, the two fathers and sons asked curiously, and they were very concerned about the cultural protection meeting behind Tian Xiaodai.

As a result of the consultation, Xiao Dai disagreed with Kansai's public promotion of his Holy Light Sect, which sounded like a cult, and besides, in many places, the army and ZF had not completely collapsed, and they were very sensitive and repulsive to such things as cults. In order to appease Kansai, he was given the title of Minister of Propaganda of the Cultural Protection Association, anyway, he was contracted by himself from the minister to the miscellaneous workers, whatever you want.

"I'm just, oh yes, you don't know my name yet, Tian Xiaodai."

After exchanging names, Kansai began to take over the conversation and the two fathers and sons began to introduce the Hu Xu's Cultural Protection Society, which is not limited by country, nationality, and bloodline, and has only one purpose, to save mankind and rebuild civilization.

"It's just a few of you, I'm curious about how to accomplish the great cause of saving humanity and rebuilding civilization."

"There's nothing curious, the Cultural Preservation Society has been storing zĂ i hundreds of years ago, we have set up secret supply warehouses all over the world, the quantity and variety of materials are beyond your imagination, as long as I find like-minded people and a suitable site, I have the right to open those warehouses."

“……”

Kansai opened his mouth for a while, and he said to Xiao Dai that he would never show the so-called "miracles" in front of anyone, and that he would gather members in the name of the organization, so that he could protect the safety of the organization to the greatest extent.

However, what Kansai said was so mysterious that Morin couldn't believe that it was impossible for an organization with such strange foresight to start preparing for these things before the end of the world.

Therefore, he thinks that Kansai is lying, but if the grace of a meal is reciprocated, follow them, help them when they need their own help, and return the favor, he and his son should say goodbye to them, and if they stay with these brothers who are a little mentally abnormal and have severe paranoia for a long time, maybe they will be infected.

The convoy drove along an asphalt road to the east, and the people in the car did not speak again, and Mo Lin, who had traveled a long way, was completely desperate for the west, and now Xiao Dai was driving towards the east, just for the two fathers and sons to hitchhike, and he no longer spoke, but just reminded him.

"Ms. Tian, there is a beam in front of you is Horseshoe Village, which is a trading point, you have to be careful."

Xiao Dai nodded, in her previous life, the scope of her activities was mainly in the east, north, and south, and before she entered the Great Basin, she was a road idiot in the western region south of the Great Black Mountain.

Looking from the rearview mirror, I found that the Mo family father and son were sorting out their backpacks, and there was really nothing valuable in their tatters, but who knows, when they arrived at the trading point, they had to have hope.

After the beam, she vaguely saw a small railway station, not the kind of train station that carried people, but a small station with a pink and white sign for the temporary stop of the trucks, although the rails have long been rusted, and it is impossible for the train to stop, but the three small houses painted blue and white, and a red railway sign on them are still there to declare that there were traces of civilization here.

There are dozens of dilapidated houses made of iron sheets, rags, stones and other miscellaneous items, with flickering fires inside, and on the periphery of the station are piles of logs, and several big men in thick down jackets are chopping and chiseling on them with axes.

Hearing the sound of the convoy, the big men who were working stopped what they were doing, and looked over in unison, oh my God, what kind of monster is that, they often see the vehicles of the Twin Towers City, but the steelback beast has completely subverted their concept. Tanker truck, how long haven't I met, the last time I saw a tanker truck was three months ago, it was a westward convoy, there were two tankers in the middle, for fuel, the boss of Horseshoe Village exhausted his means, only to use a group of slave girls and two cars of charcoal in exchange for half a can, now, just like a baby guard every day, every day with a dipstick to measure whether there is volatilization or theft.

An indescribable smell began to fill the air, which seemed to be mixed with blood, carrion, and feces, and Maureen patted the front seat and said:

"Don't go into the village for a while, give me whatever you have to trade, what you need to exchange, I'll help you." Also, don't get out of the car, drive away from them if someone comes by, and besides, I've got a hat here for you to put on. ”

Xiao Dai knew what he was afraid of, the trading point was a place to buy and sell, there was no so-called fairness and justice, sometimes, whose fist was bigger than bargaining, she slowly stepped on the brakes and parked the car 200 meters away from the small station.

"Why don't you go in, this is an opportunity to make a name for our cultural preservation association!"

"Shut up, Lao Wang, protect the convoy, I'll come back when I go."

"At least let San'er and Ma Yatou go with you, at least there is a care."

“…… All right. ”

When the three black-robed men walked down, Mo Lin immediately became anxious and shouted:

"What are you doing, you said don't get out of the car!"

"Of course I trade my own things, and I haven't reached the point of trust between me and you."

"But you're like this!"

Morin's meaning is very straightforward, you are dressed like this, are you going down to find grass?

Xiao Dai shrugged her shoulders indifferently, took out a brand new June Fourth and handed it to Mo Lin, if you don't bring weapons in, just wait to be robbed, Mo Lin couldn't help but sigh Is there really an organization like the Cultural Protection Association, and it is too generous to shoot.

She hid two Ms. Deringer pistols in her cuffs, and looked at Mo Xinxie, does this kid know how to use guns?

"If, I mean if, Ms. Tian, you have extra guns......"

"Wait!"

After another round of rummaging, a small Colt revolver was handed over, Mo Xinxie happily stroked the cold gun body, watched Xiao Dai walk to the co-pilot's door, and let Dandan out.

Xiao Dai touched Dandan's head and said:

"When you go in, pay attention to restraint, and if no one threatens our lives, don't bite people."

Dandan nodded, and the fat man Chu Nan poked his head out and said:

"Actually, you can take me with you, at least I guarantee that you won't suffer!"

"Be honest with me, I'm just going to trade information, and it's not your turn to appear!"

Chu Nan retracted his head, thinking to himself how he could use his business talent? So that she can look up to me a little.

San'er and Ma Lulu walked in front of her with two Bayi bars on their backs to open the way for her, not to mention, uniform clothing, customized equipment, dragon and tiger steps, walking head-on, looking very heavy and oppressive.

Xiao Dai couldn't be more familiar with this kind of trading point, whether she has been here or not, she is a urine.

A big swarthy man with an AK on his back came all the way, and after seeing Xiao Dai's face clearly, he lost his mind a little, and randomly kept a safe distance and asked:

"Dear Madam, do you want a bodyguard? All AK47 and we have 20 people. ”

"At what price?"

The man was thundered by Xiao Dai's voice, this woman looks like a goblin, but I didn't expect the voice to be more goblin than a goblin, to paraphrase a word, disaster to the country and the people!

But business is business, who can get along with their stomach.

"Ten steamed buns for one person."

Seeing that the old black lion opened his mouth and wanted to treat himself as a fat sheep, Xiao Dai chuckled lightly and said:

"Cloud Gate is here, right?"

“…… Are you, a regular customer? ”

Nonsense, I went to Cloud Gate to work for a while in my last life, Xiao Debi made a two, which means two steamed buns, Lao Hei tangled for a while, and said in a low voice:

"Madam, your car is too aggressive, I don't know how to kill you at this time, you see, my brother is very risky to protect you, is the price ......?"

"Three steamed buns, otherwise, I won't need them."

Xiao Dai pulled the corner of her down jacket, Lao Hei's eyes immediately widened, her slender waist was a golden weird belt, not to mention ten grenades, and then looked at the two black-robed guards on both sides, they also patted the gold-rimmed robes, listening to the sound coming from inside, this ...... Is this here to kick the gym!

Lao Hei swallowed his saliva, it turned out that he was not a fat sheep, but a dragon crossing the river, so he nodded hurriedly and agreed to the price.

"Find two people to help my teammates guard the car, things are lost, you know the rules, don't weaken your reputation as Brother Yunmen Biao."

"Hey, ma'am, don't worry, if you lose your things, it will definitely be my brother who will die first."

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