Tang Zheng's cruel words suddenly stunned the survivors, and they all looked at him in amazement, and then looked at the captain of the mold who had fainted on the ground, blood kept flowing out of his broken wrist, melting a large area of snow, and he was about to hang.

"No, didn't you keep him to torture information?" Old Paul seemed to be burned, and quickly shook his hand to refuse.

"There will be captives, not too many days." Tang Zheng pointed his gun at them and urged, "Hurry up, do you want to wait for enemy reinforcements to come?" ”

The three wasteland inhabitants had difficulty riding tigers, and little Paul looked at his father all night, and suddenly came out of the crowd, and pulled out the dagger stuck in his belt, and old Paul pulled him, but unfortunately he threw him away.

"That's it, I'd like to try my hand at slaughtering a soldier of the Iron Council." Paul Jr. walked over to Captain Gore and crouched down, his eyes filled with anger and two slaps waking him up.

"No, you should know what happens when you go against the Iron Council." Gore woke up, felt the coldness of the dagger resting on his face, startled, and immediately glared at the triangular eyes, and roared at little Paul, "Do you want to die?" ”

"Ha, it's tough enough, don't beg for mercy, let me see the spirit of the wasteland dwellers." Lu Fan teased, continued to examine the corpse, and actually found a bottle cap, Xiao Lori put it to her mouth and blew it, and immediately smiled.

"This knife is for Kaya's family." Little Paul did not hesitate, and in Gore's terrified roar, he directly stabbed the dagger into his neck, still angry, and twisted it, completely disturbing his trachea.

"**, do you want to give him a breath?" Tang Zheng didn't expect this kid to be so decisive and ruthless, so he hurriedly greeted Sholokhov next to him, "Quick, come and mend the knife." ”

"Demons." Sholokhov's eyelids twitched, he thought that nothing was wrong with him, but he didn't expect that people didn't think about letting him go at all, but he was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

"Boy, Kaya is your girlfriend?" Tang Zheng looked at the tall little Paul and motioned for him to search Gore's body.

Little Paul didn't say anything, skillfully rummaged through the corpse, and in a few strokes he stripped Gore into a bare pig, and didn't even leave him with his pants.

Tang Zheng didn't think much of himself, the counterexample was that old Paul laughed with him and nodded, "Kaya is his girlfriend, but Ba Jing is dead." ”

Not interested in listening to that kind of sad story, Tang Zheng looked at the newcomers.

Xu Biyun, the two warriors, the Anping brothers, Chu Baichuan, and other hawkers, were all looking through the corpses, and the others didn't move at all, especially the female model and the drunken pot-bellied man, and even stayed away, not only did they dislike the corpses, but they also hated the dirty clothes that had not been washed in a few years, and there seemed to be a smell of body odor wafting in the air.

A few female models even covered their noses, their faces full of impatience, and they wanted to beckon Tang Zheng to leave here quickly, but they didn't dare to ask.

"Pick it up, you can't get a fart." The chengguan glared at the vendor and cursed him, he actually wanted to pick it up, but after secretly glancing at Tang Zheng, he gave up, he didn't want to work for a day, who knows if this guy will take a cut, or keep his strength.

"Here you go." Paul Jr. folded his clothes and then moved Gore's A...... Rifles, bayonets, pistols, magazines, these bits and pieces were placed on it, and they walked to Tang Zheng's side with both hands and handed them to him.

"Does anyone want hazmat suits and coats?" Tang Zheng turned around and asked, he was not generous enough to give these things to the inhabitants of the wasteland, but some newcomers didn't appreciate it very much.

Several of the female models looked at the blood-stained coat and shook their heads, they didn't want to wear such a thing, and the others couldn't pull their faces when they saw their companions like this.

"Can I just pick guns?" A short-haired woman asked a little nervously, after all, Tang Zheng had just killed ten people, and she was still a little afraid in her heart.

"I'm sorry." Tang Zheng refused, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, except for Xu Biyun, none of the women had yet adapted to the environment.

"Do you still think that you are flowers, and that men surround them all day long?" Pang Meiqin stripped off a soldier's military coat and smashed it into the arms of a female model, "If you don't wear it, then freeze to death." ”

"I want it." An Ning jumped up from his brother's side, wiped his nose, An Ping pulled him, then looked at Tang Zheng vigilantly, and shook his head, "We don't want it, but can the coat be given to us?" Do not have guns and magazines. ”,

Xu Biyun had already packed up the loot and sent it to Tang Zheng, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "For my hard work, give me a gun to defend myself?" ”

Xiao Du held the gun and clothes, and after pulling Lao Gao a few times, he reluctantly gave it to him, and then glanced at Tang Zheng.

"Tang Zheng, here you go." Gao Wei didn't mean to swallow it, and he didn't even leave the bottle cap privately.

The peddler took advantage of the lack of attention and stuffed a bottle cap he found. In the bag, he walked over with a military coat and handed it to Tang Zheng.

"Slippery, flattering." Zhang Bingcheng, who had a big belly, snorted and turned his head to stop paying attention to them.

"Why give it to me?" Tang Zheng was puzzled.

"You killed those soldiers, of course you took them." Chu Baichuan put on a military coat and kept fiddling with AKM to discuss how about giving me a handful of play? ”

"Whoever checks it will take it, and it will count as a gift from me to you." Tang Zheng didn't care about these simple things, it was better to be a favor, he took the eight nuclear bottle caps in Xiao Baoer's hand, and asked, "You can choose one of the military coat and the pistol, and give the rest to the pair of brothers." ”

"Yes." Little Paul nodded, and naturally threw the general's coat to the Anping brothers.

"Would you like to be my bodyguard?" Living in the wasteland era, Xiao Baoer didn't know what it meant to thank you, but Tang Zheng didn't care about these etiquette, and played with the nuclear bottle cap.

The nuclear cap is the size of a dollar, with a beautiful woman's head on the obverse, pouring Coke over her head, and a string of production dates in black handwriting on the reverse.

It is said that these caps came from the most popular nuclear cola in the world before the nuclear war, and in the early days of the nuclear war, the currency system collapsed, and no one would be stupid enough to use worthless paper money.

Because it is a metal product, it is difficult to imitate because it is difficult to make it, and it is very common, not easy to break, lightweight, and easy to carry, and the nuclear bottle cap is gradually accepted as a general equivalent, of course, there is some black humor and nostalgia of the wasteland dwellers.

The back of the bottle cap in Tang Zheng's hand was marked out by an iron object, and after careful identification, it was actually in English, and it was written God please help me! ”

"A dying prayer." Tang Zheng didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, so he directly put the bottle cap into his pocket and asked, "Have you thought about it?" Are you afraid of trouble? ”

"Tang Zheng, aren't you kidding?" Lao Gao still asked, stationed at the border post, they can understand what it is like to be short of supplies.

Seeing Tang Zheng nodding, the hawker let out a sigh, and An Ning ran to his side and said thank you.

"Uncle is not so stingy." Lu Fan put away the cap of the bottle, took the magazine again, pointed to other things, and said, "Don't you just give it to the wasteland residents?" ”

Zhang Bingcheng wanted to, but the city manager ran out like a rabbit, grabbed it directly in his hand, licked his face, and said with a smile, "Can you give another magazine?" ”

"No problem." Lu Fan took out a magazine from his backpack and gave it to him, and put the seizures aside separately, she didn't forget the Trojan horse's reminder that all the items brought out of the room could not be exchanged for nuclear bottle caps.

Little Paul hesitated, he also saw that this man was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and with him, he might run into a lot of trouble, but he didn't want to miss this generous employer.

"I'll do it." Old Paul recommended himself, anyway, he has almost lived enough, so if there is danger, he should do it himself.

"Dad." Little Paul was anxious, "I'll go." ”

"Go dispose of the corpse and take us to the gathering place." Tang Zheng noticed that the newcomer who got the loot was enduring nausea, wearing a military coat and a three-defense mask.

Ten minutes have been wasted since Gore was killed, which made Tang Zheng very dissatisfied, but fortunately, no other patrol teams of the Iron Council appeared, otherwise he would have to make enemies as soon as he came.

After walking for another twenty minutes, old Paul led the group to the corner of a long street, where he cleared the snow and revealed a manhole cover.

"The entrance to the subway station is controlled by the Steel Council, and you have to collect taxes when you enter and exit, so it's no problem to walk from here." Old Paul rubbed his hands red from the cold and said, "This is my secret. ”

"I won't treat you badly, let's come in." Lu Fan took out a tactical flashlight, but there was nowhere to put it, "It's really annoying, these three protections are too much of a hindrance." ”

"You don't need to go to the gathering place, there are five floors under the subway, all of which are dug after the nuclear winter, and the further down you go, the smaller the radiation, in fact, it's okay to stay on the first floor." Sholokhov showed a moment, grabbed the iron ladder embedded in the concrete wall, climbed down, he had two batteries, but did not want to waste such a place.

"There's no threat down there, is it? Irradiated rats or something? Pang Meiqin leaned out and glanced into the sewer, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything, so she took out a tactical flashlight and shook it down.

"You'd better save the battery, in the gathering place, one bottle cap can buy five fully charged No. 5 batteries, of course, because you don't know how much power, so there is generally no way to trade." Little Paul reminded him, and began to feel that something was wrong in his heart, these people didn't seem to be from this world, and they didn't know how to cherish materials, and seven of them actually took out tactical flashlights, even one with a miner's headlamp, and two took out large strong flashlights, and all of them had been turned on, so they wasted precious electricity in vain.

"Turn off the lights, do you want to lure the monsters in? Or do you want to be a target in the dark? Tang Zheng was a little depressed, because of the harsh combat environment, he chose the more durable Boron Ratio, but there was only one scope on it, and there were no other accessories...... [Provided by Stuck Shell No. 1]