I Have a Doomsday City

Song Jian drove away from the garbage station, but did not go far, but stopped at a few hundred meters away from the garbage station, quietly waiting for the dark, he wanted to take advantage of the night to enter the garbage station to search ;

If you can't find Dr. Ebosdin, you can only risk searching on Fifth Avenue. The danger there is not the same as the garbage dump on the edge of the city.

"They are not players, they are NPCs in the game, and they must not be a group with Dr. Ebostine. If they are a group, when they hear me coming for a doctor, they will at least ask the doctor instead of directly Rejected. "Song Jian leaned on the pickup truck, staring at the garbage station in the distance.

It's still early days, and this time can't be wasted like this. Song Jian picked a wood outside the expressway and started collecting wood with his fists;

There are many wooded highways on both sides of this highway. In some places, there are groves of trees. In some places, there are only three or five. It is also very fast, in three or four minutes, all the wood of a whole tree can be collected;

"I had endured the pain at the beginning, and it took more than an hour to collect one." Song Jian glanced at the calluses at the knuckles of his fist, secretly in his heart;

There are still three or four hours before dark. Song Jian has collected nearly 2,000 units of wood. At this time, he has collected more than 3,000 units of wood, nearly 4,000 units. Even the excess wood is sold to the system store. It is also a good harvest, but for the safe house, Song Jian will not sell these woods. When creating a safe house, the more materials, the better;

The linden wood is almost collected, Song Jian touched his fist, his eyes fell on a huge rock that was one person tall;

也许 "Maybe it's time to collect the stones."

I thought of this, Song Jian walked to the rock and smashed it with a severe punch;

Feeling a trace of anti-seismic force from his fist, Song Jian's mouth showed a smile: "It's not as painful as I imagined. It looks like my fist has been trained."

嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ~

Song Jian exhausted every punch, and only a slight pain came from his fist. Song Jian didn't care.

I collected more than 500 units of stone, and the sky finally darkened;

Song Jian began to restore hunger and thirst, took a break, checked his equipment again, and walked towards the garbage station;

没有 There is no fence around the garbage station, but it is simply surrounded by a barbed wire. When the wind blows, the barbed wire will make a "wow," just to cover up the movements that Song Jian accidentally made;

Bian Songjian made a large hole in the barbed wire with the sword of corruption, drilled through this large hole, and entered the garbage dump. The garbage station covers a large area, and most of the area is filled with large and small garbage mountains. There are only a few bungalows near the exit, and two of them are dimly lit.

Song Jian quietly touched the past. In one of the bungalows, there was a burst of cheers and loud noises. Song Jian approached a small window in the room and looked inward;

I saw five or six men in the room, surrounded by a pile of jewels and gold bricks, and gave out a crazy cheer;

"I'm rich, and it's true that I heard the boss, this city of death is a huge treasure!"

"Captain, do you say how much we can share this time? Can I marry the Susanna dancer from Old Henry's Bar home?"

"Haha, Robin Robin, even if you can't marry Susanna back home, sleeping her for at least a few nights is fine ..."

Uh ...

Song Jian's eyes were also attracted by the pile of gold bricks and jewellery in the middle of the room. He had never seen so many jewels, and there were at least forty or fifty pieces of that pile of gold bricks. It was dimly lit against the dim light.

"Well, does this make you so morbid?" A brave man stood up and shouted, "This is just the inventory of a Bohai Bank branch. Don't forget, there is a central bank in this city. The gold depository, gold from half a country, is stored here. At that time, let alone a bar dancer, the old Henry bar, you can buy ten! "

I heard the captain's words, and everyone raised the glass of excitement again, and gave out a wolf-like cheer;

Song Jian looked at the strong man who stood up, and suddenly found that this strong man turned out to be a fifth-class elite NPC. His height was close to two meters, his muscles were bulging up, and standing there was like a statue. The tower is average.

What surprised Song Jian the most was that his right arm was even cut off and replaced by a metal arm with a silvery white light;

Song Jian quietly retracted, all of them had guns, and there was a fifth-level elite, rushed in, there was only a dead end. Although the pile of gold bricks and jewelry in the room was very attractive, it was not worth Song Jian Change your life

A bungalow at a distance of three or four meters across this house was also dimly lit, but there was no loud noise coming from ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It was very quiet. There were two men holding one at the door of the room. With the old rifle on guard, Song Jian didn't dare to come too close, lest they alarmed them;

"Hoo ~, this **** weather, I also want a warm drink." The guard on the left whispered, looking at the bungalow next to him with envy.

"An hour later, it's time to change shifts, bear with me." The other person yawned;

"You said this dead old man, what's so good about it, just slap it in one shot? We need two of us to guard him."

听说 "I heard that it is a Ph.D., if you take it out, you can sell it for a large price, maybe you can also have a relationship with the Queen of Pain. If that's the case, then we have sent it out, and we can't exchange much money."

"Queen of Pain? How could that be, an old man who was dying?"

"Who knows, the captain said so anyway, or you should ask the next captain?"

"I don't want to find death ~"

The two of them talked about the sky without a word, and passed the boring time. Song Jian listened in his ears and moved his heart.

"Maybe the doctor in their mouth is the Dr. Ebostine you are looking for?"

I walked along the broken glass window and looked inward. An old man with white hair was lying motionless on a simple single bed. If it wasn't for the slight fluctuation of his chest, Song Jian thought it was a dead person;

"My stomach hurts a bit, go to the bathroom!"

"Hurry up, if the captain comes to check the post, I will not cover you!"

"OK, the captain will not come to check the post now ..."

Soon afterwards, Song Jian saw a person walking towards the distant grass, and his heart moved. He looked at the other guard who was dozing with a rifle, and Song Jian slowly touched the grass;

Uh ...