Choked up, the leader said in a palpitating tone: "Outside the city is the ruins of death, no one can cross the endless ruins and then reach another city, unless they are the elite of the central city, there are flying tanks and all kinds of aerial warships, which is why countless people have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the central city, there is heaven." ”

"Is there any horror in the ruins of death?"

Fang Yang didn't have these hints in his memory, and the information given by the trial task was really limited.

He really couldn't imagine any horror that could besiege a hyper-tech metal city, and make most of the people of a city rather suffer than face this fear.

This time, it was the leader's turn to shake his head, he sighed, and said: "You think too highly of me, I don't know everything, I have only been to the slum-fringe land once, and I don't know what the so-called death fear means, but in the dark night, I saw hundreds of monsters with fangs and fangs, with pale and withered torsos, and they almost tore me apart, and it was because of that encounter that I never dared to go to the edge again." ”

Fang Yang fell into deep thought, and also let go of the prosthetic figure in his hand, the man just glanced at him deeply, and didn't say anything more.

The leader reported to himself, "Colt, B-rank bounty hunter. ”

"Fang Yang. ”

Fang Yang simply said his name, not that he felt that he was a novice bounty hunter and was a little embarrassed, but that he began to have a new understanding of the city.

This metal city called Night City, in addition to the hanging gardens hanging above the dome, is dotted with the central city, the old town, and the slums in the most marginal area.

As for the city's frontier, that is, the wilderness, it should be a ruined place full of death horrors, according to Colt's description.

He is a B-rank bounty hunter, and if he exchanges his strength for an interstellar martial artist, he also has the strength of five stages and one weight, but he almost died under the hands of that group of monsters.

You must know that they are a prosthetic transformation person, and the whole body is transformed by metal machinery, although it is said that the blood and vitality do not exist at all, and can only be provided by the mechanical force arm, but the life potential is extremely powerful.

Even if he was dismantled into eight pieces and his whole body was dismantled, his brain tissue was not damaged in any way, and his life consciousness still existed, so he could survive forever.

This is no different from Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, but the reloading of body prostheses requires a certain amount of reaction time.

The most important thing is that the very edge of the ruins of death is filled with countless such monsters.

This shows how dangerous the ruins are.

The slums and the old town also provide enough buffer for the city to make it difficult for the horrors outside to threaten them.

At this time, Fang Yang began to think about his future plans.

If he wants to develop his power in a short period of time, and then gain a foothold and complete the first trial mission, there must be enough space for him to perform.

But in the current situation, it seems that there is no place for him.

At first, Fang Yang also wanted to establish a stronghold outside the city, in that case, the competition would be small, and a lot of battles could be avoided, and the most important thing was not to be in the center of the city, and he would often be implicated.

He knew that once these tens of thousands of interstellar martial artists developed, they would definitely be a force to be reckoned with, a force that could subvert the city.

If his stronghold of influence is established in the buffer zone of the old city, it will really become a live target, after all, tens of thousands of opponents can kill one by one.

Fang Yang's brain hurt when he thought about it, and Colt didn't harass him anymore.

Since there is no big contradiction between the two sides, it is better to turn the conflict into a jade silk, at least this young man looks quite strong, and maybe he can cooperate in the future.

Colt thinks so.

Fang Yang stood and thought for a long time, but he still didn't come up with a good way, so he had to take one step at a time.

The most important thing at the moment is that he has no money, and he can't do many things by himself, such as renting a flying tank, or repairing exoskeleton mechas, as well as food, clothing, housing and transportation, he can't do it.

Sure enough, it is difficult to move an inch without money, and it is not an empty word anywhere.

In the end, there was no way, Fang Yang had no choice but to sell the life base liquid in his space bag, no matter how he said it, he could exchange it for a little start-up capital, at least he could mix in this city, and he didn't have to look for trouble when everyone saw it like now.

Fang Yang remembered that on the way he came, there was a drug purchasing store of a large group enterprise, and he didn't know if this kind of drug purchasing store would recover his life base liquid.

How to say that the life base liquid in his hand is also a healing medicine in the interstellar universe, and the most important thing is that it can also mediate cell activity, so that the recipient will not be injured and cause the cell tissue to age and even be damaged.

Fang Yang followed the route in his memory all the way through dozens of streets, and successfully found this purchasing store.

I have to say that in such a universe woven and constructed by spiritual power, Fang Yang's advantages can be maximized.

Perhaps it was not easy for other warriors to recall a certain shop they had passed by before, and that they had crossed one of the dozens of streets along the way.

Even if such an image does exist in their minds, their mental power is not strong enough to extract and shape the images in their memories, and they cannot clearly unfold them in their minds.

And Fang Yang was indeed able to easily recall it with such an advantage.

It's a medieval-style building, and in terms of its décor and taste, it doesn't look like a drug store at all, but more like an antique store.

But it's a relief to think that this is the old town, where people are all rising people in the buffer zone, and they don't have extra money to buy medicine or see a doctor, and they think that this kind of money is better than spending it on improving prosthetic pistols, at least to help them save a life next time.

When you step into the store, you will not be greeted by the rich smell of medicinal herbs, but by the smell of old equipment, as if it has been piled up for hundreds of years, and the air is filled with fine and dense dust.

The shop in this situation really made Fang Yang anxious for his medicine, but in his memory, there was only such a drug store, and he only used medicine to buy coins, so the quality of this store had little to do with him.

As soon as I entered, there was a young man in the shape and costume of a gangster, who was bargaining with the boss.

"Wise, your medicine here is all expired junk goods, and it's not worth that much money at all, don't try to lie to me. ”。

"If you dare to say the word junk again, I promise I'll shoot a flower in your head with my pistol, and then kiss your ass with my foot and kick you out! ”

“...... Even if there is no problem with your medicine, it is too expensive for you to buy, and a bottle of Plant Life Extract actually costs 500 communication points!"