Chapter 930

"You mean that such a large area of ​​sea around our Qinggang City has disappeared? Only the bare riverbed is left? None of us can feel it?"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Kneeling on the ground with one knee, Jia Lu forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, trembling slightly.

The shelter has been established for more than 300 years since the pre-war, and it has long been unknown how many generations of managers have changed.

According to the tradition inherited from the original Free State, the managers of most refuges are basically elected by referendum. For example, the current manager of the Harbor Refuge was just a skilled fisherman before, but he won the election after receiving 70% of the votes.

However, there are also a few refuges that have different election rules during the development process, either because of reforms or accidents.

The current flat beach shelter is one of them.

It is rumored that Liehu broke the neck of the previous administrator before ascending to the throne of administrator.

the reason is simple.

Under his command, Flat Beach Refuge has no way to resist the increasingly aggressive mutants. It can only keep shrinking the line of defense, increasing unnecessary casualties.

Even if there are countless remonstrances, he will not ignore them and still insist on his own ideas.

One night, Liehu, the captain of the Pingtan Defense Force, finally had enough of being aggrieved, and personally entered the manager's room to report the results of the battle.

When he came out again, the previous manager had disappeared, and there was not even a body left, only a blood-stained confession made people realize what had happened.

In the following three months, Liehu used thunder to make the nearby mutants pay the price, and personally dueled with the leader of the mutants, winning a positive victory.

With an unprecedented 100% support, he sat on the throne of the manager of Flat Beach Refuge.

Tiger hunting has become a thing of the past, and Pingtan represents a new life.

But there is no doubt that among all the managers of the shelter, he is the most vicious one and the one who likes to use violence the most.

"Respected Pingtan Refuge Manager, this matter is absolutely true. Master Haigang is willing to guarantee his reputation, and has sent someone to synchronize this news to all Refugees. He absolutely dare not lie to you."

"Oh? Master Qinggang also knows?"

"Yes, according to the time, the team heading to Sunshine Harbor Sanctuary should also arrive."

Garu lowered his head even more humblely.

The news that the harbor shelter wants to sell is certainly not the disappearance of the bay, nor is it the cause of the fog.

He was waiting, waiting for Liehu to ask himself.

really.

"Without a harbor, I'm afraid your harbor refuge will have to be disbanded in a short time, right?"

Hearing this expected question, Jialu's drooping face finally showed a little joy, and a look of contempt floated in his eyes.

Sure enough, managers who rely on force to get to the top are stupid, they only know how to fight and kill.

His current reaction was completely within the expectations of the group of "old scholars" in the refuge.

In other words, the harbor shelters are prepared before coming.

At this point, everything is expected.

"Master Pingtan, we can contribute the information about the disappearance of the sea around Qinggang City for free, but I'm afraid the information that will come next will be lost."

"Tell me, what price."

"One hundred catties of nitrocellulose, ten sets of thermal suits, and one set of exoskeleton!"

After Garu finished speaking, he raised his head for the first time and looked at the man sitting in the wide seat in front of him.

The exposed crimson skin is as out of place as those green-skinned mutants.

The face shape of the wide Chinese character face should be upright and awe-inspiring, but at this time it is full of evil and domineering because of the red lines.

His body was more than two meters tall, and his terrifying muscles were like a hill.

After just one glance, Garu felt that his breathing was a little stagnant.

But fortunately, looking at the smile on the corner of this guy's mouth, he doesn't seem to be angry with his offer?

This is a full 20% higher than the highest reference price given by those old scholars in the shelter.

If it is really successful, the extra set of exoskeletons

"Liu Law."

"The subordinates are here."

"I'll keep this person, you should know what to do with those people outside?"

On Liehu's plain face, the smile at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

The reflection of the silver-white metal ground was distorted, as if the devil was laughing ferociously.

"What, Mr. Hiranada?"

Jia Lu, who was lying on the ground, realized it, and subconsciously touched his waist.

But unfortunately, his weapon had already been confiscated, and he had changed into the opponent's clothes.

The bright green thermal suit was like a piranha at this moment, and it was only slightly restrained and shrunk, like a rope strangling him to the ground.

"Hmm...hunting.hunting tiger, you broke the rules, Master Harbor will never do that."

The neckline of the thermal suit struck upwards, completely blocking Garu's mouth.

Liehu waved his hand impatiently.

"Go, don't let any one go, the supplies outside will be included in your mission share on the 7th floor."

"yes."

Liu Lv, who was kneeling on one knee, answered Weiwei with a distressed expression on his face, but he didn't dare to say any more complaints.

Capturing Garu and destroying the caravan outside is tantamount to offending the harbor refuge.

This month's material tasks can be completed by looting this batch of goods.

But what about next month? What about next month?

If the sea really disappears, there is no need to count on the Foundation's merchant ships.

Under the thick fog, those passing merchants will also greatly reduce the frequency.

In this case, the days after the shelter

Thinking of this, Liu Lu suddenly understood why Liehu impulsively arrested people just now.

Not because of the price.

But because of the lack of supplies, these forces in Qinggang City will never maintain such a balance.

Just like the past two hundred years, every time there was a lack of supplies due to natural disasters.

A large-scale plundering war is imminent.

"Master, it has been detected that 32 people are going to the ground through the shaft, holding weapons."

"Based on the collection of individual external information, the combat probability is >96.7%."

Number Zero, which was maintaining directional surveillance, vibrated slightly, ejecting a simulated picture on the wall.

In the long and narrow well, like candied haws, the person in the front is already squatting at the mouth of the well.

Those caravans wearing black armor from outside were sitting on the ground not far from the mouth of the well to rest.

They didn't realize that so many people had already ambushed under the well.

Of course, they didn't expect it either.

"Didi. Detected that North 21, North 27, West 165, and West 197 have been surrounded by four people wearing exoskeleton armor. Target analysis"

"Judging from the collection of individual external information, the opponent's target is a black-armored man, and the combat probability is >99.9%."

"Huh? Are you going to do it?"

Hearing such a high-probability report, Su Mo stood up, his eyes flickering slightly.

Just now he saw with his own eyes the captain of the black-armoured man, following the patrolling personnel down the mouth of the well.

But now... is it because the price has not been negotiated, and you plan to rob it violently?

Su Mo thought to himself.

If it was black and white, he might be surprised when he first arrived in the wasteland.

But I have been to the wasteland of the future and seen even more chaotic situations, and the current situation is simply too childish.

Since the man in black armor dared to pay ten times the price, perhaps he should think about the consequences in case of failure.

Even the gophers have always followed the rules.

"It would be nice to know what they went down and talked about."

Su Mo felt a little regretful.

Surrounded by so many people without even realizing it, the fate of the Heijiaren team was already doomed.

However, the information collected just now is very useful. At least I know the general distribution of power in Qinggang City and the character and style of this western suburb bunker.

As the four exoskeleton armors surrounded from the rear suddenly broke out.

More than thirty people jumped out of the well.

Crackling.

Different from the inferior goods in the hands of the wild wolf who found materials and put them together, the weapons in the hands of these people are very sophisticated.

Flames flew everywhere for a while, under the cover of a dense firepower net.

The six black-armored men in the front row couldn't even scream, and fell into pools of blood.

The two people in the back row wanted to run, but they bumped into an exoskeleton armor after only a few steps.

In the mist, the face gradually became clear, it was Liu Lu!

"Liu Liulu, you flat beach. Break the rules!"

"Although our Harbor Sanctuary can't do anything to you, Qinggang, Qinggang Sanctuary will definitely not spare you!"

Holding the gun tightly in his hand, the Heijia man did not shoot.

Facing the powerful exoskeleton, he fell into the siege of the opponent again.

At this time, he could only hope that his intimidation would have a slight effect.

But unfortunately.

"Brother, forgive me, I have no other choice." Liu Lu's calm face showed no emotions, only endless numbness: "It's the order of the manager, I think you should understand."

"Tiger hunting? He... how dare he, does he still think that it is still the city of Sunny Harbor ten years ago, he"

boom.

Before the man in black armor finished speaking, a bullet was fired from the gun in Liu Lu's hand, precisely penetrating the weakest part of his throat, bringing out a beautiful spray of blood.

"Hush."

"Master Manager doesn't like to hear you say that about him."

Turning his head and calmly looking at the last black armored man, Liu Lu raised his gun slightly.

"Give you a chance, tell me what happened to the sea that disappeared outside the harbor shelter?"

"Good answer, maybe I can give you a way out."

"you sure?"

Liu Lu didn't speak, but raised his hand and made a gesture with the subordinates who surrounded him.

The others understood, and deliberately made a gap in the encirclement.

"Okay, since we've been trading for five years, I hope you can keep your promise."

"But the next words, only you can listen."

The Heijia man gritted his teeth, motioned Liu Lu to bow his head and whispered, "Besides the harbor, it's not that the sea disappears, but a new land appears. The surrounding area of ​​our Qinggang City has completely changed."

"changed?"

"Yes, the sea disappeared, and the seabed disappeared, and a new land was replaced. There were trees, grass, and strange city ruins, and"

boom.

A bullet suddenly flew from behind and hit the Heijia man in the chest.

The blood that burst out from the lungs in an instant blocked the throat, and all the words that people wanted to say were blocked, and they could only make meaningless whimpers continuously.

"why"

At the moment of dying, the man in black armor coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and his murmur was full of unwillingness.

Liu Lu raised his head to look at the place where the bullets flew, his expression became gloomy.

It was a thin middle-aged man in denim clothing with a revolver in his hand, walking from a distance in a relaxed manner.

He was whistling, with a weed in his mouth, and he kept spinning the revolver in fancy movements.

Seeing everyone looking over, he deliberately picked up the muzzle of the gun and let out a slight breath, with a cynical smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with his marksmanship.

"Wang Qian, Chief Wang, you have some bad manners, don't you?" Liu Lu's face was livid.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Since he inherited the position of B-7 Deputy Chief, he has been dealing with these people in the harbor shelter for nearly six years, and his friendship is far closer than that of other floors in the shelter.

Even if Wang Qian was the deputy chief of the B-9 floor, killing someone in front of him would be equivalent to slapping the face.

but

"Rules?" Wang Qian stopped, as if he had heard a big joke, and laughed: "My Chief Liu, there has never been a precedent for a deputy chief to interrogate an enemy in our Pingtan Refuge, right? "

"you"

"I saved your life, for the sake of your dead father." Wang Qian turned the revolver and put it on his waist, and glanced at the direction of the mouth of the well.

Following his gaze, Liu Lu suffocated for a moment.

Jin Dafa, the layer leader in charge of the management of the B-7 layer, did not know when he appeared at the mouth of the well.

You know, he is a semi-civilian.

Although the two usually do not get along with each other, but now this posture.

"Very well, you should understand, it seems that I didn't make this trip in vain."

A relaxed smile appeared on Wang Qian's face: "Go back and look at the history of the refuge in the past 30 years, and wait for the opportunity. After the chaos, it will be the day for those of us who do dirty work."

Saying that, he walked in another direction without looking back.

When passing by Jin Dafa, he whistled provocatively, lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

"Captain, these people."

"Take off their clothes, find a place to bury them." Liu Lu was in a state of confusion, and hurriedly ordered.

He is not a fool, and he has read the history books of the refuge more than once.

Just now Wang Qian could clearly hear the inside and outside meaning of what he said.

the past thirty years.

On weekdays, the layer leader and the deputy layer leader check and balance each other, one is in charge of management, and the other is in charge of force.

When no battle broke out, the layer leader in charge of management was often able to overwhelm the deputy layer leader.

But every time the situation becomes chaotic, in order to win over those who are capable of fighting, the managers often reward them with rewards that were unimaginable before.

Or materials, or women, or status.

Jin Dafa definitely didn't want to see himself taking his place as the layer leader of B-7.

"Grass, they are all a bunch of idiots."

"Without the route of the harbor refuge, and wanting to drag Lao Tzu into the water, until the next month's material collection task cannot be completed, you will still be your layer leader."

Cursing in a low voice, Liu Lu quickly adjusted his mentality and squeezed out a smile.

Under one roof, what should be said and what should be done.

Before the face is completely torn apart, everyone will still maintain the tacit understanding in the past, as if nothing happened.

In order to complete the B-7 mission next month, so that those damn things will not go crazy and report by self-destruct because they were thrown out of the shelter.

endured.

This account will be calculated slowly later!

However, what he didn't know was.

On a high wall a few hundred meters away, Sumo observed the whole process, but there was an uncontrollable smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Flat Beach."

"Find out that you have left Blue Star?"

"Separate management of shelters according to the number of floors?"

"Infighting?"

"Material tasks that will be available every month?"

More and more information is connected together, and Su Mo has been able to roughly outline a line of events.

Before that, he was still thinking about how to find a breakthrough to break through the bunker.

Now.

Watching Liu Lu wearing the exoskeleton, he began to appease the frightened whip cow and gather the supplies left by the Heijia man.

Su Mo turned around, and his figure gradually disappeared into the mist.