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Chapter 308 Black Street Veteran
After continuing the mission for the players, Baie went straight to the black street.

Since the captain has gone to live in the black street, he has to say hello and take care of him.

Seeing the back of the lord leaving, Dai Lian just squeezed his chin and muttered to himself, "Why do I feel that the lord has changed a bit..."

"Yes...I think so too." Kuang Xin nodded.

"Eyes." Xu Ruoguang, who had been silent all this time, pointed out the key point behind, "My lord's eyes are more murderous than the last time we met."

"Still murderous...you read too many novels, kid?" Gu Lan pointed Xu Ruoguang's head with his finger.

But Xu Ruoguang pushed back stubbornly, "That's right."

"It's the eyes." Dai Lian also agreed.

After Xu Ruoguang's reminder, he also knew the reason why he felt something was wrong - the eyes.

When facing the adult's eyes, Dai Lian felt the pressure he had never felt before.

Today's adults seem to be extraordinarily calm, like a deep sea brewing with shocking waves, or a volcano ready to explode.

Are you angry, my lord?

why?
"But it's even cooler~" Kuang Xin's eyes twinkled with stars, and his family became more and more stylish.

love~
……

Kild is processing quite a lot of data.

He needs to count the daily consumption of everyone in the black street and the amount of work completed every day, and he is worried about handing it over to others.

The main reason is that there are no trustworthy people. The management of the black street has just started, and the locals need a period of investigation to select those who are talented and will not be dissatisfied.

Until then, only you can complete the adult's task.

Fortunately, there is the Shushuman to help him. Although this little guy has not studied systematically and has no corresponding experience, he is talented and intelligent, so he can learn casually after him, and it is no problem to simply summarize and process some information.

This kind of work consumes a lot of his time every day.

When Baie arrived, Kild was still buried in his desk.

"My... my lord?" Kild raised his head from the table, his mind was still a little frozen in the data, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

"Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard!" Kild replied, "You are willing to trust me, it is the greatest blessing in my life."

It is undoubtedly a blessing to be able to devote your hard work and sweat to what you are good at.

Ordinary people may not be able to understand what the adults said, but he listened to it in his heart.

Perhaps, only after coming here, his old life can truly live out his own appearance.

["Lucky Strike" charge +3. 】

"..." Bai E pursed his lips, he didn't expect that after his "loyalty" was high, he could increase his energy with just a word.

"I'm here to ask you something." Bai Er didn't talk nonsense, he didn't need these things to do business.

"You say."

"Is there a group of veterans who have retired from the army in the black street? They are all disabled."

Kild, who has fully figured out the structure of the Black Street in the past two days, insisted, "Yes! Are you looking for them, my lord?"

"No need." Baie shook his head lightly, "I just want to ask about their situation. My comrades in the military camp just got discharged from the military camp today, and they will probably gather with the old veterans, so I want to know about their situation. .”

"They..." Kilder frowned, as if he didn't know what to say, and asked after a while: "You should know that there was a secret deal between the military camp and the black street before, right?"

"know."

Kild nodded, "The main people who take over are those veterans."

Taking over this kind of business actually means... those people are no longer as "simple" as in the military camp.

Humanoid warriors are born with a blank slate, but when they leave the barracks and step into places like the Black Street where people cannibalize, they will be the first to die if they don't learn the snack machine.

So even for veterans who retired from the battlefield due to disabilities, the current situation of these veterans is actually quite complicated.

"It's actually very difficult to deal with them. At present, they are only asked to make some guns and bullets and refine gunpowder by hand. In addition, people with prosthetic limbs can also be responsible for hunting and so on. The adults said that black streets are no longer allowed. There are private groups with more than three people, but in my personal opinion, these veterans still contact in private."

After all, they were just managers who were airborne due to the pressure of the arbitration office. Many of the original residents had their own life trajectories, and it was impossible for them to completely obey the orders of these airborne managers.

Yes, manage, not rule.

Kielder, including the guards composed of players, has no control over this place, and it is far from being strong enough to completely prohibit it.

"However, those veterans are quite clear. They took the lead in obeying the regulations we promulgated, and even offered to help us maintain order. I also plan to select some of them to form a guard belonging to the black street."

People in the black street have to be managed by the black street.

It is not a long-term solution to rely solely on those innocent young people who speak and behave a little abnormally under the adults.

In the final analysis, the management of the black street is only in its infancy.

Baie nodded.

Is it a strong cohesive group that listens to the propaganda on the surface, but cuddles together for warmth in secret?

It's normal.

It might be more of a management concern, but it might still be a good thing for the individuals who can join in.

Tiger should not suffer any grievances...

Kild carefully observed his words, "My lord and your comrade-in-arms have a good relationship?"

"Well, it's pretty good."

"Then for him, the veterans group should be a good place. They take good care of their own people. And when they make money, they often help other people get prosthetics. Although the quality of those prostheses is not very good, at least they can use."

That's good.

Baie nodded.

Everyone has their own life trajectory, if Hu can have his own life outside the military camp, it is also a good way out.

……

"Dong Dong Dong~"

According to the address, Hu found the legendary "veteran's den".

He only heard that this was the first time he had come.

In fact, those words he said were just for You, about his own life arrangement... He never thought of ending the curtain in this way.

He is a fighter, and he deserves to die in battle.

A life was recovered, but it made him fall into confusion.

Maybe... Those experienced seniors can help him find the meaning of his new life.

Tiger knocked on the door with a little apprehension.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and the tall man with exposed metal prosthetics looked out coldly.

After discovering that what came before him was a man with only one hand and one foot and a cane... Especially when the handwriting was engraved on the black iron plate on his chest, a reassuring gentle smile appeared on his face instantly .

"coming……"

Even if they have never met, the meeting between the same veterans does not have the slightest meaning of life.

Hu also saw the iron plate on the opponent's chest, and even saw the smile on the opponent's face, and his slightly uneasy heart was instantly soothed.

"Yes... here we come."

"Come in!" The other party stepped aside, not trying to help.

They all came from that stage. Veterans have their own fortitude, and they don't need others to pity their weakness.

"it is good."

Hu stepped over the threshold with difficulty and saw the layout inside.

The so-called veteran's nest is a small courtyard, and everyone has their own house.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet the big guy." The other party enthusiastically led the way.

While walking, Hu heard the sound of some machinery running and grinding, and looked in that direction curiously, but his vision was blocked by the wall.

"We are producing guns and ammunition." The veteran who was leading the way introduced everything here to Hu intimately. "It's not safe outside. Everyone needs a means of self-protection."

"Oh~" Tiger nodded.

"The brothers you will see right now are not all of us. Some of them formed a hunter team and went out to hunt wild animals for the whole black street."

Hu was taken aback, "The whole black street?"

"Yeah..." The veteran smiled heartily, "Because of some accidents, we now have a unified manager here, and everyone who lives here needs to have their own job every day to serve everyone. "

Although Wallis didn't dare to provoke them veterans who came out of the barracks that day, they were also witnesses to the demon incident.

Living here, there is no escape.

"Oh~" Hu was not good at words, but nodded again to show that he knew.

He had been to Heijie several times before, and he hadn't heard anything about the unified manager.

But to be able to unify the entire black street, I think it is an incredible big shot.

"Papapa~" The veteran who led the way came to the open space in the center of the courtyard and clapped his hands loudly.

"Brothers, there are new brothers joining us."

The yard is composed of many houses, each of which is not too big. Although everyone has their own living space, the habits formed in the military camp have never been forgotten.

Hearing the voice of the veteran leading the way, the sound of the machinery running was silent for a moment.

Figures came out from everywhere.

"The new brother?"

"Hahaha, another brother is here?"

Hu Yuan turned around slowly, looking at the other veterans who looked sincerely welcoming, a layer of water welled up in his eyes for a moment.

Amidst the lively welcome, the veteran leading the way patted Tiger on the shoulder, "Brother, after finally saving your life from the battlefield, this will be your home from now on."

"Family……"

Tiger's head is a little foggy.

He has no idea how to start his new life, and the enthusiasm of his brothers also makes his brain shut down for a while.

Until he came back to his senses, he was led into an empty house.

"sit."

There was only a simple bed and two chairs in the house. The veteran who led the way pulled a chair for Hu, and sat down first while patting the chair next to him and said.

"Ah."

"Where did you get hurt?" The other party stared at Hu seriously.

A warm welcome is an attitude. Since we are all brothers in the future, we must understand each other.

"Go out and catch bugs."

"Hunting for the scientific research institute?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the leading veteran.

(End of this chapter)