In the wilderness, several demonic beasts suddenly emerged from the tall weeds.
"It's the Rotten Claw Wolf, the Cyclops, and the Grimace. The Grimace has a good long-range lethality. Let's get rid of the Grimace first!"
An experienced patrol member immediately judged the situation.
On the side, several other patrol members, armed with swords and shields, quickly led the Rotten Claw Wolf and the Unicorn away. Then, a hunter who was good at speed walked in a snake-like pace, evading the ghost-faced demonic beast's aim while quickly approaching. In a short while, he quickly killed the threatening ghost-faced demonic beast.
The remaining demonic beasts didn't cause any trouble.
This was a very standard wilderness encounter, and the patrol members' response was also very good. Using the characteristics of the demonic beasts, they separated the melee and long-range demonic beasts and prioritized killing the most threatening demonic beast.
It was a very standard response.
Roger nodded.
During this time, he saw the progress of the patrol members. Of course, this response was also because the demonic beasts they encountered were recorded in detail in the shelter's collection of illustrations. The patrol members could target the demonic beasts according to their characteristics.
If they encountered a new kind of demonic beast that happened to have a strange ability, it would be difficult to deal with it with the current experience of the patrol members.
Just like the first time they encountered the Grimace, this kind of demonic beast that looked like a grimace floating in the air, the patrol members suffered a big loss.
The patrol member who killed the Grimace was also relieved. He looked up again and saw a building in the distance across the grass.
It was a high-speed rail station with four big red words on it, Lindongbei Station.
"Is that the Lindongbei Shelter? A shelter built on the high-speed rail station? "
"That's right." Roger nodded, "The size of this shelter is quite large, with thousands of survivors. They should be able to come up with something worth trading. Let's go and have a look."
… …
The survivors of the Lindongbei Shelter mainly lived in the main building of the high-speed rail station. Relying on the high-speed rail station's building and the surrounding wilderness terrain, the station had a wide view. Often, if there was any danger, the survivors here could detect it immediately.
At this moment, the hunter in charge of the guard looked into the distance, his eyes widened.
Suddenly, he shouted, "Alert, someone's coming!"
Several other hunters or combatants who were in charge of vigilance heard this and didn't care. "Aren't they just survivors? What's so strange about that?"
"No, no, there are so many people, and there are even big trucks!" The man's tone was a little surprised.
The others were also stunned. They picked up their binoculars and looked into the distance.
After a while, a small captain hunter looked at the others and said, "You guys continue to guard here. I'll go report to the director."
He glanced at the team in the distance and hurried away.
…
The truck moved forward slowly. The patrol members in front were clearing the obstacles and pushing away some of the vehicles and rocks that were blocking the road.
The team gradually approached the high-speed rail station. Here, they could clearly see some simple traps arranged around the station, some of which were stained with demonic beast blood.
"Let's stop here," Roger said.
In the team, Ma Jiaze was puzzled. "Are we not going to continue?"
"Fool!" Big Brother Ma Jiafeng slapped him. "Obviously, we have been discovered by the people in this shelter, and they will definitely not welcome us in."
"Why wouldn't they welcome us? Do you think it's easy for us to come all the way here?"
The short and fat Ma Jiaze obviously didn't understand.
Ma Jiafeng shook his head, looking like his IQ couldn't be saved anymore. "Think about it, our team is large in number, well-equipped, and guarding a large truck. At first glance, you can tell we're not ordinary survivors. As long as it's a normal vigilant shelter, they won't let us in."
"So that's how it is." Ma Jiaze nodded as if he suddenly understood, but his expression was still confused.
At this time, many survivors also came out of the Lindongbei station.
Most of these people were hunters. Some were holding firearms in their hands, but the types were not uniform. Some were pistols, some were rifles, and some were shotguns.
The leader was a middle-aged hunter with a dignified look.
Yan Tao walked at the front of the team, looking at the people on the opposite side. They were uniformly dressed and armed. From the momentum alone, they were far more powerful than his shelter's combatants.
Where the hell did these people come from?
He pondered, but his footsteps didn't stop. He came to a place not far from the patrol team. "I don't know why you came to Lindongbei?"
Yan Tao slightly lowered his body, and at the same time, he was also on guard.
Soon, he saw the big man in armor on the opposite side waving his hand. Several hunters immediately moved a few boxes from the carriage of the large truck.
"The purpose of our coming here is very simple. We want to make a deal with you, and these boxes contain our goods."
"A deal?"
Yan Tao froze for a moment and quickly reacted, "What are you going to trade, and what do you want in return?"
"Let's take a look at our trading items first." Roger said, motioning the others to open the box.
Soon, the items in the box appeared in front of everyone.
"This is … a gun?!"
Behind Yan Tao, a survivor's eyes widened, "These are all real guns?"
At a glance, this box contained at least a dozen guns, and they seemed to be brand new. Even Yan Tao was a little surprised.
"Of course." A member of the patrol team in a black combat suit picked up one of the assault rifles after receiving Roger's signal. He aimed the muzzle at the ground in the distance and fired a few shots in quick succession.
"You can try it too." Roger said.
Yan Tao hesitated for a moment, also picked up an automatic rifle from the box, looked at it, and tried to fire a shot.
"It's indeed a real gun." He said, "So what do you want in return?"
After some conversation, the patrol member in charge of negotiation put forward the price he had prepared.
"A pistol is worth two units of Origin Crystals, an automatic rifle is worth five units of Origin Crystals, and a light machine gun is worth twelve units of Origin Crystals. Of course, compared to Origin Crystals, we prefer some strange things, such as exotic metals, minerals, herbs, etc., which can be converted into Origin Crystals."
Yan Tao was silent, calculating the price in his heart.
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