"Is it the Iron Council's patrol again?" Gao Yu muttered, stepping forward on tiptoe.

The newcomers' hearts suddenly tightened, their faces were full of worry, and their bodies unconsciously hid in the darkness behind them, not wanting to be seen by them, Chu Baichuan had the most spirit of resistance, and at this time he had already pinned the watermelon knife to his belt and secretly pulled the bolt of the AKM.

"Where did these people come from?" Lu Fan raised his hand and directly shone the strong light of the L-concave flashlight on the faces of those people, not caring about their identities at all.

Suddenly stabbed in the eye, the group of people blocked their faces with their hands, and cursed, and the two people with guns deliberately pulled the bolts to make a loud noise, trying to deter this group of wanderers.

"Fanfan, don't make trouble." Zhang Bingcheng was taken aback, he didn't want to be shot indiscriminately.

"You're just making trouble, a group of miscellaneous fish fighting the autumn wind, what are you afraid of!" Lu Fan grabbed a grenade and was about to throw it out.

"If the soldiers of the Iron Council, old Paul, do they dare to put on a fighting stance?" Tang Zheng snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Zhang Bingcheng's attitude of shrinking eggs.

The newcomers were relieved, and then they felt that they were too stupid to even see such details.

"LEADER, THEY'RE JUST HERE TO GET SOME TOLLS, JUST GIVE A FEW, THESE GUYS DON'T HAVE THE COURAGE TO GO OUT AND PICK UP WASTE, THEY CAN'T AFFORD TO DIRTY YOUR HANDS." Old Paul glared at Torreyev fiercely with a smiling face, this is the master who even dares to kill the Iron Council without blinking, let alone you little shrimp.

"Old Paul, don't think that you can talk like this if you know my dad, be careful that I turn my face!" Toreev roared fiercely, his face couldn't hold back, and the group of young people behind him also scolded.

In the gathering place, not everyone has the courage to go out and fight for their lives like little Paul, among the younger generation, the timid ones are not small, they are at most to kill a few radiation rats in the sewer pipe, most of the time they are running around on the second floor to do some things to cheat, steal and rob, after all, every ten days and a half months, there will be some businessmen and wanderers from other gathering places.

"Toreev, who are you scolding!" Little Paul was afraid of the Iron Council, but he was not afraid of them, and he drew the pistol from his waist, and Capa pulled the sleeve and aimed it at them.

"Hey, the shotgun has changed, no wonder it's so tough." Toreev's tone was full of sourness, and he glanced at Tang Zheng and saw that their equipment had swallowed ...... After the water, it has converged a lot.

"Let's go!" Tang Zheng didn't want to waste the pair for these guys and urged Old Paul to hurry, if Alice's apron couldn't leak, it would be no problem to give them a few radiant rat corpses.

"Dreaming!" A young man with his own gun stood in front of Tang Zheng, polished the rifling and pushed the muzzle of the gun to his waist, and reached out to pull his rifle.

Tang Zheng flicked the muzzle of the gun with one hand, and quickly grabbed his hair with the other hand, and pulled it down violently, the unlucky ghost immediately lost his balance, and Tang Zheng's knee slammed up and smashed on his face.

Bang, this guy didn't even have convulsions, he just collapsed on the ground, fainted, blood and saliva flowed from between his bruised lips.

A dozen or so people in Torreyer were startled, and before they could react, several new muzzles of black holes were pointed at them.

After all, these guys are actually rabble, and they may be good at fighting in groups and stabbing knives, but when they really face the threat of death, their first reaction is to surrender.

After someone took the lead in throwing away the rusty saber and iron pipe in their hands, others also gave up resisting, and now the worst thing is to be beaten, but if you hold on, maybe you really want to fall off.

Kanebe stood with his head in his hands and facing the wall. Lu Fan walked over, held the revolver and fired a shot, beckoning to Xiao Baoer, "Go and search, I only need the bottle cap." ”

The newcomers were stunned by this justified robbery, but none of the inhabitants of the wasteland were surprised, and even Thoreyev only cursed in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"They're poorer than me, so it's nice to be able to search for a few bullets." Little Paul kicked Toreev's buttocks, and he didn't do anything at all, but yelled, "Take off your clothes for me." ”

More than a dozen people scolded and cursed little Paul, but the movements of their hands were not slow, anyway, they were used to freezing, and besides, except for a pair of torn clothes, there were no previous objects.

"Forget it, get out." Tang Zheng noticed that Xiao Baoer didn't pick up their guns, obviously because he didn't want to do too much, so he let them go. ,

After a small episode, Tang Zheng and others finally entered the eighth. On the first floor of the gathering place, this used to be the Most subway, but in more than a hundred years, the space has been dug wider, and the railroad tracks are not visible, it is estimated that it was melted down by the Steel Council to make bullets.

"It's worse than the slums."

Seeing this scene, the female models exclaimed, there were about five or six thousand people here, but less than one percent could have a tent to cover themselves, they curled up their bodies, shrunk in the corner, their eyes blank, quietly waiting for death to come.

Seeing Tang Zheng and the others walking by, only some children stretched out their hands, looking at them expectantly, begging for food, and more people didn't even want to waste the strength of their hands, because they knew that they couldn't get anything.

"They don't even have a fire, these people are too lazy, right? There's no food, but there's a lot of firewood outside. A female model covered her nose and said cool things unscrupulously.

"You don't look at what kind of people these are, do they have the physical strength? It is estimated that he will die if he can't get out of the subway. Lu Fan glanced at them with disdain, these women actually commented on others, and it is estimated that if they stay for a week, they will become frequent visitors here.

was choked, and the female model didn't dare to reply, she didn't want to be kicked out of the team.

"The air here is terrible." Even if Pang Meiqin is wearing a three-defense mask, she can smell the stench in the air, "Will there be a plague?" ”

"So pray that you don't get sick, or you can resist, you must know that a cold medicine can ruin your family." Old Paul walked briskly, dispersing the begging children around him, and explained, "These are orphans with dead parents or outcasts, and the council disliked them for causing trouble, so they drove them out of the second floor. ”

"Tell me about the terrain." Tang Zheng's sympathy is not overflowing, and he has more things to worry about before he is safe.

"There are four passages in the southeast, northwest and northwest to enter the second floor, which is very recognizable, and there is no need to remember it at all." Old Paul took everyone to the East District, a cement road large enough for three tanks to run in parallel, diagonally downward, about 20 meters later, everyone saw the street scene on the second floor.

It is full of stone streets, and the houses on both sides are not made of bricks, but caves dug directly from the soil, and then painted with a layer of waterproof building materials on the outside, so it looks very rustic, but compared to the upper floor, it is already a paradise on earth.

"The amount of radiation here is less than the safe value, so you don't have to wear a three-proof suit." AFTER SHOLOKHOV FINISHED SPEAKING, HE NOTICED THAT THE YOUNG LEADER WAS ALREADY LOOKING AT THE GEIGER COUNTER.

When the prostitutes standing outside the door saw Tang Zheng and his party, they immediately greeted them warmly and threw out flying kisses.

"Hey, just four black loaves of bread can cool the best prostitute on the second floor!" A woman who was closest to Tang Zheng and the others walked over and deliberately twisted her body to make her chest shake, promising to attract attention.

Except for Tang Zheng, everyone's eyes moved to the men, and the chengguan and the hawker had a cheap expression, staring at the prostitute's chest.

"Brother, that's so big!" An Ning sucked the snot back and stole a glance at the prostitute's boobs, sharing his findings with An Ping.

"How is it, little brother, are you interested?" The prostitute's vision was very accurate, and she could see at a glance that Tang Zheng, who was walking in the front, was the leader, and the preparation was good, but seeing that he was not interested in herself, the smart prostitute immediately changed her target and walked towards the Anping brothers.

Because of the gift of the Trojan horse, the survivors learned Russian, so they could understand these words.

"All it takes is four loaves of brown bread and two bullets." The prostitute didn't squirm any way, just squatted down, kissed An Ning first, then hugged him and squeezed his head into her plump **.

"Brother." An Yu was caught off guard, didn't stand firm, and suddenly grabbed someone's chest, he was at a loss, and asked his brother for help.

The city manager and the hawker were envious, although this Russian girl was a little darker, dirtier, and a little mediocre, but she was a real Yanma, and the thought of being able to ride once with two bullets made the two of them tempted and stretched out their hands. bag, after touching the magazine, immediately felt that he was a rich man. ,

"Actually, this wasteland world is not bad." The chengguan and the hawker glanced at each other and actually reached a tacit understanding.

"Fuck off." Seeing that the prostitute was pestering An Ning, Sholokhov immediately walked out, picked up the SVD with both hands and slammed the butt of his gun into her shoulder.

"If you want to vent, it's best to find prostitutes you know well, otherwise be careful that you will be wiped by them when you sleep." OLD BAO LOOKED AT THE SMILING FACES OF THE CHENGGUAN AND THE VENDORS, AND SAID, "OTHERWISE, THE MAGAZINE GIVEN TO YOU BY THE LEADER WILL BECOME SOMEONE ELSE'S TROPHY." ”

"Two hundred meters east from here, there's a black iron bar, and I know strippers there, they're beautiful, they're good-skinned, and they're 10% off." Old Paul turned into a pimp and started to do business.

The chengguan and the hawkers have never received this kind of treatment in reality, and they immediately felt a little fluttery, and they felt that they were uncles, and snorted to indicate that they knew.

"Forget it, how do you break her phase?" Tang Zheng took out a magazine from his backpack with his backhand and withdrew four 5s. 45MM BULLETS WERE THROWN AT THE PROSTITUTES WHO WERE SMASHED AND SAT ON THE GROUND BEGGING FOR MERCY.

"Thank you." The prostitute was grateful to Dade, did not dare to entangle any more, and left in a hurry.

"What do you do with bullets, it's such a waste." The chengguan shouted, thinking that Tang Zheng was a fool, and he had to at least touch it.

Tang Zheng ignored him, turned back to the newcomers, and asked, "It's time to discuss it now, what are you going to do?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (Oh Mountain A~Concave ~~) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation, support the author, support genuine reading. [This text is provided by [・Yanyan], recruiting newcomers QQ group 97349073]