My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

With such a long distance and so many trees as obstacles, he was able to accurately hit him in front of him, and Wilder knew that the guy who shot could be regarded as a gunslinger.

Chen Feng jumped back violently, and at the same time looked in the direction of the bullet, but he couldn't see anything. After a while, a figure sprinted in front of the two of them like a leopard on the tree, and then Chen Feng saw who was coming. appearance.

A man wearing a pair of long-washed white tactical jeans and a long-sleeved dark green shirt with tactical camouflage painted on his upper body. He carried a Barrett sniper rifle on his back. Although he was not tall, he looked very tall. Although he couldn't see his complexion, Chen Feng could still tell that he was of Asian descent through his black pupils and facial contours.

"Go back to where you came from! This is not where you should come!" the Asian said coldly.

Chen Feng was also a person who received a day's English education from Wilder, so he understood his general meaning, so he organized the language in his mind and prepared to communicate with him in his broken English.

Wilder nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, we will not interfere with you, we will take a detour."

"Go back." The man said coldly.

Chen Feng held Wilder who was about to speak and said in broken English: "I go buy it, you go! You go biubiubiu me?"

The man was stunned for a moment before he realized that what Chen Feng said was that I took my Yangguan Road and you took your bridge, why did you shoot me?After thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing out loud, this guy is really talented!

He couldn't help but put down the gun he picked up and asked in Chinese: "Hua people? No one can speak your Chinglish except Hua people."

"Oh, shit! Fellow countryman!" Chen Feng was so excited that he wanted to rush forward and give this fellow countryman a warm hug.

After all, in this foreign country, meeting people who are also from China is really very cordial, and there is a feeling of teary eyes when a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman.

But this Asian man didn't feel tears at all, instead he took two steps back cautiously to avoid Chen Feng's embrace, as if he was wary of Chen Feng's back shot.

"Go back! Manhattan is not where you should be." The man reiterated again in Chinese.

Chen Feng asked curiously: "Why? We are here to save people. We heard that there was a plague in the Manhattan shelter, so we wanted to see what we could do to help."

The man said directly: "You can't help! Where are you going back and forth from? And you are not from other shelters. I only warned you for the sake of making a living outside. "

"Oh." Chen Feng responded, and asked again: "Hey, brother, what's your name? Where are you from? I'm from Shucheng City, Central Shu Province, and my name is Chen Feng. Or you can see that you are all Chinese. For your sake, tell me why you can't come here?"

It would be fine if this was a person from another country, this happened to be a Chinese, and this kind of intimacy was especially obvious in this foreign country, especially in such a bad situation.

Chapter 720 Swap

Chapter 720 Swap

At this time, the man raised his gun again and pointed it at Chen Feng's forehead, and said in a word: "You are also a Chinese, I will teach you two principles, it is best not to trust others casually and reveal your own when you are outside. Information. As well as hanging around outside, you must always have your own bottom line, and the reason I don’t tell you is to abide by my bottom line.”

A cold sweat broke out on Chen Feng's forehead. The feeling of having a large caliber sniper rifle directly on his forehead really made Chen Feng never want to experience it again in his life.

He nodded again and again, and he didn't have the momentum when he was fighting the Shu King with his life.

After seeing Chen Feng nodding, the man put down the gun, then patted Wilder on the shoulder and said, "I met you two years ago. You came to a Manhattan shelter to seek life, but you were rejected. We took it in, but we robbed it again, right?"

Wilde didn't dare to take a breath at this time, his thighs were frightened by the black muzzle of the gun, how could he dare to be presumptuous, and seeing the speed of this guy coming and the movement when he raised the gun, it was obvious that he It is also a mutant who has been mutated by the influence of aura-like energy.

He had no choice but to nod repeatedly and said, "Thanks to Mr. for taking care of me, I was spared my life. After I went to Brooklyn, I was rejected by the refuge again, and I survived in the wild."

The man nodded and said, "It's a bit of a skill to be able to live in the wild for two years. You brought this Chinese man with you. Take good care of him. After all, there are still many Chinese living on this continent."

In the end, the man took out a piece of homemade barbecue from his backpack, handed it to Chen Feng and Wilder and said, "Go back."

Chen Feng took the piece of barbecue, thinking that this man is not bad, he will give him something to eat, he must return the gift, so he took out a box of canned food from his backpack and handed it to the man.

At this moment, the man's gaze froze, and his gaze gradually shifted from the canned food to Chen Feng's sincere face.

It seems that he really wants to exchange food with himself!

At this moment, a thin bead of sweat had already appeared on Wilder's forehead, and he seemed to have anticipated the serious consequences.

The man shifted his gaze to Wilde's forehead covered in cold sweat again, he couldn't help but smile, took the box of canned food, and asked Chen Feng casually: "There are still some good ones, where did the canned food come from? I really underestimated you."

It was only then that Chen Feng realized that what he did was wrong. The man in front of him was still like a mystery, but now he revealed his true self, and judging from the communication between Wilder and him just now, this guy is still murdering and stealing money. business.

As the saying goes, good fortune is not exposed, but now it is not only exposed, but also targeted by robbers.

No wonder no king-level beast was found in other places, but a king-level beast was found in this small bridge pier, and the king-level beast turned out to be a mouse.

Chen Feng can figure it out if he thinks about it carefully. After all, other animals still have to hunt and make a living, and the rest of the time can be used to increase their strength. And these mice are sitting on such a treasure, and they only need to eat, drink, drink and sleep every day. Spend more time absorbing those invading auras, who will become king if such a happy mouse doesn't become king?

Thinking that there are still more than 20 cans of canned food, Chen Feng is not stingy with this can of beef. Although these supplies have passed for decades, there is no sign of corruption at all, which can be said to be a miracle.

Thinking about it carefully, first, the storage environment is better. Although it is a bit humid here, the storage room is very dry. The dark and dry conditions are conducive to extending the shelf life.Canned food and compressed biscuits are extremely easy to store, but the most important point is that the invasion of aura-like energy directly returns these foods that are on the verge of spoilage to their original taste.

After Chen Feng and Wilder tasted this can, they couldn't help but feel as if they had returned to the human world, after all, this is a taste that can only be found in the human world.

The two ate an average of three or five cans of canned food with the biscuits, and then they touched their stomachs and exclaimed happily: "Shu Tan!"

After recovering some physical strength, Chen Feng was finally able to stand up reluctantly. Although the muscles on his body were still a little sore, after supplementing with high-protein beef, the soreness of the muscles recovered quickly.

Wilder looked at Chen Feng in surprise. Judging from his many years of experience, in such a situation where all the muscles in his body have been stimulated, he would not be able to get out of bed within ten days and a half months, but Chen Feng did not take half a day. You can walk around the wall slowly.

The joy in his heart is even stronger. Indeed, the changes since this day are beyond his imagination. Before, he could only eat some bone marrow behind the backs of strong beasts. Even if he could eat some meat, he was lucky to meet a fallen beast. For a single beast-level animal, the occasional biscuits were bought by him in exchange for his life in the hunting team.

Who would have thought that in just one day, he not only tasted the blood and meat at the level of beasts, but also ate the long-lost canned beef. He thought that from now on, following Chen Feng, he could spend his whole life in this jungle without any worries. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng even aroused his wish to go home that he had given up for three years.

When Wilder was still in a daze, he suddenly heard Chen Feng ask: "Are those things safe here?"

Wilder nodded repeatedly and said: "It's safe, very safe. I'm afraid no one will come here in a short time except us, and those people in Brooklyn know that there is a rat king here, so if they have a few courages, they will all come here." Won't be coming back."

Chen Feng nodded, pondered for a moment and then said: "Although it is safe, we still need to keep these things well. These things are the capital for us to go home."

Wilder nodded heavily. Although he knew that there were thousands of difficulties and obstacles on the way home, when Chen Feng said this, it seemed that those difficulties and obstacles would eventually turn into paper tigers.

"I'm going to gather those things together and find an undamaged storage room to keep them safe."

Wilder immediately took action, and he moved vigorously. Even without Chen Feng's confession, he still wanted to hide these things. If Chen Feng didn't let him discover these treasures, he would even be willing to hide them for the rest of his life. Inside no longer come out.

But now with Chen Feng, these materials were endowed with a layer of hope, the hope of returning home.

And Chen Feng used two guns as crutches temporarily, found a length of rope and a bucket on the wall, leaned on the guns and walked out, he also wanted to do something within his power.

There are still a large number of biscuits that have been torn and bitten by mice. These biscuits are very sticky when mixed with water, and they can still paste the wall so that other passers-by can't see the clues.

Chen Feng is still a little confident in this skill. You must know that he used to build houses for other people to make a living for a long time.

Chapter 721 The Current Situation of the Shelter

Chapter 721 The Current Situation of the Shelter

Brown Evans suddenly noticed Chen Feng's weird expression at this time, and he said a little shyly: "This thing is edible, my wife is very good at making this. In the second year, the food in the shelter The food is basically gone, and we mutants are not strong enough to be as hard as those monsters, so we rarely catch prey, so we search for edible plants in the jungle."

This day is really hard!Chen Feng couldn't help sighing and said: "I always thought that the life in your shelter is much better than these useless people in the wasteland jungle. I didn't expect you to suffer from hunger as well!"

Speaking of starvation, Brown Evans seemed to be very experienced and started talking about the things in the shelter.