"Do you crave to be strong?"

"Do you want to know the truth about this world?"

"Do you want to have supreme power?"

......

"Stop, I just want to know two things."

"One is when will my novel be successfully published, and the other is when will I find my mother-in-law?"

"Hmm...... Beautiful mother-in-law like you. ”

Wuren suddenly covered his left cheek and woke up, muttering in his mouth: "Banana, you watermelon, if you don't know, you don't know, why are you beating me?" ”

This is a very special shop, opened in the wilderness that does not belong to any base, it sells alcohol, food, oxygen and all kinds of supplies, but also provides a rest room, and most importantly, it sells weapons, and sells weapons of mass destruction that are not allowed to be sold in the base.

It looked like an ordinary wooden house, but it used an energy shield to lock in oxygen within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The mutant animals outside don't dare to approach the attachment easily, all because this weapon shop is equipped with a face recognition system, as long as they don't look like people, once they get close, they will trigger the mechanism and be shot into a sieve by the armor-piercing gun.

The base turned a blind eye to these weapon shops, and the bounty hunters relied on this ordinary wooden house to stand in the wilderness outside the base, this weapon shop was an old acquaintance of Mingli, and some of the goods at the bottom of the box could not be bought outside.

"When you're done buying, you can go to Base 30." Mingli put the big bag of things on the back seat of the motorcycle and asked curiously, "What dream did you just have?" The one who yelled outside the door scared the bosses inside. ”

"I dreamed of the masked girl last time, and she asked me if I wanted power, if I wanted power, and I told her that I just wanted a mother-in-law."

Wuren took the coarse beer (made from carbon dioxide to produce starch worth 130 universal coins) and drank it down.

"And then?"

"Then she insisted that I be some kind of guard, and I said that I wanted one with her...... I said I wanted a mother-in-law, and she gave me a slap, my mother's skin, it hurts, and now it hurts. Wuren rubbed his face and said, "Did I drink fake wine or did I miss her?" How can you dream of her for no reason? ”

"I think you're just worried about women, you're thirty years old, and you're still single."

"Laugh at the fart, aren't you the same, anyone with a discerning eye knows that you and Sayaka are clean, spotless, and clean......." Wuren said that the voice behind him became smaller and smaller, and only then did he remember that the life and death of Base 30 and Sayaka were unknown, and it was a little inappropriate to say her at this time.

Mingli looked indifferent, and threw Wuren's hood on him: "Don't look like a dead father, didn't you say that my setting is perseverance, I'm almost rested, let's go." ”

"The back seat is full, where do I sit?" Wuren put on his mask and shrugged his shoulders.

Mingli pointed to the top of the back seat full of burdens and said, "Just squat on it and hold on." ”

"Banana, you're really a good teammate of mine." Wuren said as he cautiously climbed up.

Mingli turned over on the motorcycle in a stride to start the engine, put on the hood and turned on the call function: "You save money to buy a motorcycle to do the task, don't send money to the publishing house as soon as you have money." ”

Hearing Mingli's words, Wuren also pressed the call function: "You have changed, you used to talk very little, but now you will complain about me." ”

Wuren also didn't want to send money to the publishing house, the raw materials of the paper had to be treated without radiation in recent years, and the price of paper had skyrocketed a hundredfold.

"Don't be disgusting, hold on."

"Hold firm....... ......." boom, and the motorcycle crossed the energy shield.

Along the way, they didn't encounter terrifying social mutant creatures again, and occasionally one or two tigers and wild boars with round waists and fat bodies could be done with a shot or two; Wuren, who was squatting on top of the motorcycle luggage, wrote.

More than 800 miles is not far away, minus the time of refueling and eating and drinking at the weapon shop twice, it is also a whole day, and the exhausted two people found a weapon shop nearby to repair and inquire about information.

The owner of this weapons shop had indeed heard about the presence of Base 30 in the vicinity.

He also advised the administrator of the base not to build a new base near or inside the cave.

He didn't know what happened after that, as he hadn't seen anyone at Base 30 since.

Instead, it was because other bounty hunters had come to him that the outside world learned of the last whereabouts of Base 30.

"What's in that cave?" Mingli pushed a glass of beer in front of the boss and called the waiter to bring him a glass.

The boss saw that Ming was strong enough to be a man, so he straightened up and propped himself up on the bar, and did not hide it: "Although the groundwater in the cave is polluted, but ah, it goes straight to the sea, and occasionally there will be sea monsters climbing up, which is very dangerous, and as for the depths of the cave, no one has ever entered it." ”

"That's not running, the group of paranoids at Base 30 will definitely set the base there." Wuren took over the topic and asked, "Except for the sea monster, has anything strange happened in the past six months?" ”

The masked woman once said that there was a change in Base 30, and since it is common for sea monsters to climb retrograde to the cave through the groundwater, it cannot be an anomaly, only a special thing can be regarded as an anomaly.

"I don't know, I'm still 50 miles away from there, so I can't just run over and see if there's anything going on."

"Seeing you like this, are you going to go inside?"

"Ten teams have entered, and no one has come out, so just the two of you, don't go in."

"I don't mean to underestimate you, it's really scary, I don't dare to sleep deep at night now, for fear that something strange will come out of it."

Mingli took the wine glass handed by the waiter, and felt the cold bubbles explode on the tip of his tongue.

Seeing that there was no movement in what the two of them said to him, the boss said again: "In this way, you stay with me for one night first, it is safer to go in the morning than at night, I see that you are also quite eye-catching, so I will not charge you money." ”

Wuren, who was in the eyes of the money, immediately slapped the table: "The boss is righteous!" Come on, come on, let's touch one! ”

After drinking, the two lived in a double room on the second floor under the arrangement of the boss.

The bath was another price, so neither of them washed.

Wuren, who was about to unload his equipment, was pulled by Mingli.

"The gun is not far away."

Wuren yawned sleepily and asked inarticulately, "Something?" ”

"There's a problem."

Wuren climbed into bed and closed his eyes: "Are you an occupational disease again?" I think the owner is very nice. ”

Mingli threw a note on Wuren's face: "This is the waiter stuffed under the wine glass." ”

Unfolded the note, and what caught Wuren's eyes were four big words: robbery, run quickly.

"I'll go, why did you just tell me now?" Wuren's temper came up at once.

They don't encounter many black shops, but they are not characters to be slaughtered!

Not to mention anything else, there are not five but three black shops from which they escaped.

Beat?

You can't beat it.

The most weapons in the store are weapons, how to fight?

"There are at least three people in the basement."

Wuren's acting skills covered his mouth exaggeratedly: "Boss! Do you want to save? ”

"Save."

"Oh my God." Wuren covered his forehead and pointed to the wound on Mingli's abdomen that had not yet healed: "Then what do you say we two old and weak soldiers are doing?" ”

Wuren seemed to be tired of the life of fighting and killing, and spread out on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

His mind was even thinking: Why don't I find a random base to work as a coolie? Maybe the foreman will take a fancy to me and give me their best-looking daughter as a mother-in-law, and he will still be a little confident in putting a hat on the foreman, after all, where to put the eight-pack abs is not an ornament.