Chapter 622 Fragile stability

"Dozens of artillery pieces?" Long Yuehong asked in surprise.

This kind of strength is far better than the "hyena" bandits encountered by the "old tune team" before, and can almost be compared to the kind that occupies mineral resources in poor mountains and bad waters.

Dawson touched his messy beard:

"Our hunting team listened to the ruin hunters passing by, but they didn't really encounter it.

"If this happens, how can I come back?

"Anyway, I'm just reminding you, if you want to believe it, you can believe it, if you don't want to believe it, I can't find any more reason to convince you."

After saying that, as the elder of this settlement, Dawson asked with concern:

"How many canned meats are you going to take out in exchange for mushrooms and moss?"

If a foreigner dies, he will die, but he must not delay the transaction of materials.

——Dawson actually lied about some details just now, which mainly focused on the production of mushrooms and mosses.

Although this is really not too high, the sewer system of a large city in the old world is vast, and there are many places suitable for growing mushrooms in the ruins, and with the improvement of varieties from generation to generation, their settlement is barely enough for staple food.

Dawson is well aware of the principle of "not showing all the property in your pocket to others", so that these foreigners would not have thought that they should not have started, so he deliberately said that the production of edible mushrooms and moss was very problematic and not enough for the townspeople to eat.

Of course, the nutrition of this type of food is not so sufficient and not very hungry, so they still have to organize teams to go out to hunt and pick fruits regularly, and at the same time, they will not miss the opportunity to trade military cans, compressed biscuits and other foods.

These are not only very delicious, but also filling!

Jiang Baimian replied in front of the "high-spirited" Shang Jianyao:

"Up to four, we don't have much left.

"Well, do you need weapons? The types are relatively mixed, and there are not many bullets for the corresponding model, but a few bags of sun-dried mushrooms can be exchanged.

"If you have a demand for metal resources, we have collected a little too."

These were all looted from the cave of the "heartless", filling the remaining space of the jeep.

Therefore, Jiang Baimian hopes to empty them as soon as possible and replenish some food, so as not to have to work as a part-time hunter on the way to the original city.

A real hunter.

Dawson scratched his slightly damp hair:

"I'm afraid we won't be able to come up with so many things in exchange.

"There are still a few settlements in this area, why don't we unite to trade?"

Hearing such words, Long Yuehong deeply realized the lack of supplies similar to settlements.

This is not something that can be described and covered by "poverty".

"No, it will delay our time......" Jiang Baimian worked hard to sell the resources he had looted, in exchange for three bags of sun-dried mushrooms, a packet of edible moss, and a distribution map of the less polluted water sources in the surrounding area.

Both sides were very happy.

After being sent by Dawson to the shed he had built in this sewer, Long Yuehong shook the flashlight in his hand, illuminating the green and wet moss on the walls on both sides.

The settlement has only one fuel generator and a few old-world solar charging panels, which are very sensitive to energy consumption, and even Elder Dawson mainly relied on the flashlight light in Jiang Baimian's hand when talking to the "old tune team".

In the dark and humid environment, the residents here have certain distortions in their facial features, and they can move freely in the sewer like mice, coming and going like the wind.

"Team leader, do you want to go to the place in the west where the magnetic field is disturbed?" Long Yuehong saw that there was no one around, and asked.

He didn't care too much about the bandit group called "Zorro", as long as the other party did not have an awakened person at the "Spiritual Corridor" level, with the current strength of the "Old Tune Group", it was almost impossible to fail if they had mental calculations and no intentions.

No matter how many artillery pieces there are, they need people to operate them, and if there is a problem with people, the artillery will not be able to play a role.

Thinking of this, Long Yuehong glanced at Gnava with a guilty conscience.

Well, intelligent people are also human!

Jiang Baimian thought for a moment and said:

"The magnetic field in that area is disturbed, neither Lao Ge nor our military exoskeleton devices and various weapons can work, and the ghost knows if there are any dangerous creatures lurking there.

"It's better to report this matter to the company and let them organize a team of awakeners to investigate."

Jiang Baimian paused for a moment and said in the tone of the team leader:

"You must always remember that there is a big force standing behind us, you don't have to think about doing everything yourself, always do it yourself, so you don't talk about danger or danger, just running around will tire you to death!

"Anyway, this is related to the mystery of awakening, the company will definitely not let it go, and once there is a result, it is not us who is cheap?

"At that time, we can also apply to consult the corresponding information to see if there is any hidden cause of the destruction of the old world and the origin of the 'heartless disease'."

Bai Chen agreed:

"According to what the elder said just now, it will take two to three days to go over there, which is completely off the route we had planned."

"I understand." Long Yuehong replied in an educated tone.

Shang Jianyao looked hesitant, but in the end, under Jiang Baimian's eyes, he chose to obey the leader.

The five members of the "Old Tune Team" passed through a sewer filled with edible moss and arrived at the metal staircase leading to the ground.

There are quite a few residents lining up and climbing in turn.

At this time, it was afternoon and the sun was abundant outside.

Jiang Baimian and others climbed out of the sewer and looked around casually, and found that the townspeople who came out before first went to various cool and humid places to check their mushroom planting, and then found a place with direct sunlight and relatively protection, and lay down one by one, squinting their eyes comfortably.

The environment inside the sewer makes them all very fond of basking in the sun.

Because of this, they choose to believe in the "double day" of the New Year in July.

Jiang Baimian wrote down this folk custom with great interest.

Seeing this scene, Long Yuehong opened the door of the back seat of the jeep and sighed with emotion:

"Compared to many wilderness wanderer settlements, this is a paradise.

"A little outside the sphere of influence of the 'First City', the town mainly in the lower waterways is quite hidden, so you don't have to worry too much about the slave hunters and all kinds of robbers.

"Moreover, they have also found old-world mushroom cultivation techniques, edible moss cultivation solutions, and a relatively stable food source, and a little savings are enough to cope with famine......"

After Long Yuehong finished speaking, the honest Gnawa reminded:

"But they can't escape the awakened induction, and they don't have enough strength to fight against foreign enemies.

"If we hadn't happened to meet and dealt with the group of 'heartless' people, and when they had exhausted their food reserves and started 'hunting', the humans in this settlement would probably not have been spared."

Long Yuehong was silent for a moment.

After a few seconds, the honest Shang Jianyao scolded him:

"This fucking world!"

This is gray soil.

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Because many places need to take detours, and many roads are very difficult, it took more than a week for the "old tune team" to drive the jeep to the original southern entrance of the city.

Looking at the earthy yellow tanks and armored vehicles parked on the side of the road, the soldiers of the City Defense Army holding assault rifles and submachine guns, and the vehicles and pedestrians who were inspected in turn, Long Yuehong felt that this was no different from before, and on the other hand, he felt that there was a little difference.

Jiang Baimian in the passenger seat glanced left and right and said:

"There is no one like Jadi here."

He is responsible for helping the convoy and hunters carrying contraband to dredge the relationship and enter the city safely.

But now, there are no such people active at the entrance of the South City.

This is quite abnormal.

Seeing that Long Yuehong and Shang Jianyao's eyes were on him, Gnava put a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to block his flashing red eyes:

"When I left here, Archon Gaius was reorganizing the army, emphasizing discipline on the one hand and promising to open up ...... on the other."

"So, the soldiers of the city defense army dare not accept money?" Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.

The Jadi have no room to survive.

If it was the previous "Old Tune Team", they would definitely be a little troubled when encountering such a change, but now, they just parked in the distance, let Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao exchange places, and continued to move forward.

It didn't take long for their Jeep to be checked.

Shang Jianyao, who had made a certain disguise, stopped the car, took out the document given by General Fukas, and shook it casually and said:

"I really envy you, you don't have to run around every day, just do the same thing regularly, and we can find people everywhere.

"Man, let's talk later."

Compared with the "Reasoning Clown", the "Thinking Guidance" is softer and more hidden, and the City Defense Army soldiers next to the jeep suddenly laughed and waved their hands to let them go:

"See you later."

They thought it was a colleague on a secret mission.

The "Old Tune Group" easily returned to the original city.

(End of this chapter)