20 kilometers northwest of the K1 base, Su Chen took four hours on foot according to the route map provided by Yumo, and finally saw the half-breed stronghold in Yumo's mouth.

From a distance, the half-race stronghold is not small, there are nearly a hundred rows of inferior ancient wooden houses, and there are three or five hundred people living in them.

Su Chen didn't approach rashly, he put on a black cloak, put on a hood, thought about it, and put on a skull mask again.

Su Chen's outfit tells others all the time that I want to hide my identity.

Although it attracts attention by hiding too much, it is better than being in person.

Su Chen's skin and appearance were easily reminiscent of purebloods, and he didn't want to cause trouble and disputes because of his identity.

There were no patrols on the perimeter of the half-breed stronghold.

Su Chen glanced at it and only saw a row of wooden fences with iron wires surrounding the entire stronghold.

The wooden fence is nearly a metre high, and the wire wrapped around it is rusty, with occasional spots showing a conspicuous dirty red.

It seems that this half-breed stronghold is rarely attacked by alien beasts, the defense facilities are sparse, and the security force is dispensable, no wonder Yumo said that the half-breeds here cannot be safeguarded.

After Su Chen made sure that there was no patrol on the perimeter and there were no outposts, he easily stepped over the wooden fence and cautiously walked towards the stronghold.

This stronghold may not have been attacked by alien beasts for a long time, and the hybrids inside are in a safe and euphoric state.

All kinds of unbearable sounds were mixed together, and when they reached Su Chen's ears, he was very disgusted.

The inside of the stronghold resembles the bazaar of Su Chen's original world, but it does not sell vegetables, fruits, and fried food.

Instead, they sell bloody alien meat and weapons and equipment.

Su Chen even saw human trafficking, which he hated very much.

A group of half-bloods in a cage all looked to be less than ten years old, and God knows what the people who bought them would do to them.

Su Chen only looked around for a moment, and then saw the squalor and darkness from here.

Yumo is right, the hybrids that can survive in this kind of place will definitely not have good kinds.

"Little brother is here to play." In a trance, a strange girl leaned into Su Chen's ear, and her deep voice was mixed with indelible desire.

Su Chen frowned and looked at the good-looking girl in front of him, and reached out to nudge her away.

The girl chuckled and looked at Su Chen twice, then turned around and hooked up with another half-blood.

Su Chen was very unaccustomed to the atmosphere here, he tried to avoid the crowd and walked on the dirty land like a gust of wind.

Soon, Su Chen found the destination of his trip.

The shop doesn't have a name, but it occupies the largest area.

There are many types of goods sold in the store, including the pure-blood food that Su Chen needs.

Unlike the merchants in other shops who were shouting hard, this store had an exclusive welcome, and as soon as Su Chen stepped into it, a girl in a sexy uniform greeted him with a smile.

"Sir, what do you need?"

If it were Yumo, he would definitely jokingly say that he wanted you, but here, he really couldn't raise this interest.

"Mk200 pistol."

Like Su Chen's original world, this world also has guns and missiles.

It's a pity that the last days broke out for a hundred years, and human science and technology have seriously regressed, and the guns that can be used are all obsolete products from decades ago.

It's a big customer, the girl thought as she led Su Chen to the depths of the store.

Although this half-breed stronghold is not small, the items traded in it are very limited, and the MK200 pistol is the most expensive and best traded item here, and it is also one of the items that Su Chen must acquire on this trip.

Although the most expensive items here are easy to be slaughtered as fat sheep, and even beaten when you go out.

But this is also something that can't be helped, after all, except for mk200 and pure-blood food, other Su Chen can't look down on it.

There was a small private room hidden in the depths of the small shop, and after Su Chen was led into it by the girl, he saw her begin to take off her clothes.

"Gan, what do you think of me?" Su Chen cursed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped in to stop the girl's movements.

"Sir, don't you like my type? We have a better one, but it costs more. The girl pouted and smiled evilly.

"I don't need special services, I just need MK200." As she spoke, Su Chen handed her a piece of bacon torn from the hidden leopard.

This half-breed stronghold only retains two types of transactions: barter and physical debt.

The piece of bacon in Su Chen's hand was very clean, and its price was not low.

The girl quickly took the bacon, hid it in the milk cover, and smiled charmingly at Su Chen.

"I have informed the boss that a professional will come to entertain you soon." The girl rubbed Su Chen's arm with her chest, and the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.

Su Chen sat on the old sofa beside him with a cold face, and stretched out his hand to signal the girl not to approach.

The girl smiled and nodded, and stood beside Su Chen honestly.

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man in a cheap suit to push the door in, and when he saw Su Chen sitting straight on the sofa, he couldn't help but swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

The middle-aged man smiled politely at Su Chen, then glared at the girl and waved her hand to urge her to leave.

The middle-aged man wanted to enter the door and stage a black and black scene, but he didn't expect Su Chen to be so beautiful that he couldn't let him perform a rape in bed.

After the girl left, the middle-aged man placed the iron box in his hand on the glass table, looking at Su Chen in the skull mask, "The goods are here." ”

"Open it and take a look."

"I'll have to see your purchasing power first." The middle-aged man pressed one hand on the tin box, making it clear that he would not give Su Chen a chance to see the goods first.

"I'm afraid there won't be any goods inside." Su Chen said coldly.

"Yes or no, it's not up to you, it's up to me."

"Listen to your tone, are you going to eat me?"

"Don't dare, your status is noble, how dare I offend you as a little person in a small place, but the rules here can't be broken, you still have to look at your purchasing power first."

Just based on Su Chen's clothing and tone, the middle-aged man could conclude that he was not an ordinary person, and the middle-aged man would not turn his face until he confirmed the forces behind Su Chen and his combat power.

Seeing that the other party's oil and salt did not enter, Su Chen forcibly resisted the idea of grabbing it, and reached out to take out a second-level gene sequencer from his backpack.

The middle-aged man who once doubted Su Chen's purchasing power went crazy to grab it the moment he saw the second-level gene sequencer.

Su Chen stood up suddenly, kicked it away, and said coldly, "Have you considered the consequences?" ”

Such greed is really rare, if it weren't for Su Chen's use of low-level experience pills to advance to a second-level soldier, it is really possible that he will be able to succeed.

The humans in this half-breed stronghold are really greedy and ill-intentioned.

"Sorry, for the moment." Feeling the heavy force of Su Chen's kick, the middle-aged man confirmed that Su Chen's combat power was above him, and how could he still have the desire to grab it in his heart.

"Goods." Su Chen pointed to the tin box on the table.

The middle-aged man reached out to open the tin box, assembled the parts of the MK200 inside, and placed them lightly on the glass table.

"Bullets and magazines are counted separately."

Su Chen glanced at him coldly, playing with the MK200 without a magazine, and said with a displeased expression: "How many bullets and magazines can a second-level gene sequencer change." ”

The same item will have different prices in different human strongholds, and the middle-aged man did not suspect that Su Chen did not understand the price, but he estimated that Su Chen, a fat sheep, could be slaughtered fiercely, and quickly set his price.

"Two magazines, fifty rounds? You slaughter me. Although Su Chen didn't understand the price, he could see at a glance that the other party had bad intentions, and he was slaughtering him.

"It's a lot, the MK200 is the rarest and most noble item here, and you don't suffer at this price."

"Two magazines, 100 bullets, plus 10 catties of raw meat." How could Su Chen accept his price, wouldn't it seem that he was a fat sheep if he didn't increase the price.

"It's... Raw meat is worth more than bullets, aren't you entertaining me? ”

Raw meat here refers to meat products that can be eaten by both pure-blooded and mixed-race races.

"Three secondary gene sequencers, for a MK200, three magazines, one hundred and fifty bullets, ten catties of raw meat."

"Deal!" The middle-aged man agreed without thinking about it.