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The thick mechanical arm slowly opened the large rusted iron door, making an ear-piercing creaking sound, and a skinny young man came out from behind the iron door. His face was pale due to lack of sunlight, and he was extremely unsuitable for his age. vicissitudes of life.

The young man looked around and saw that there were no other outsiders except for a few stooped figures who wandered here all year round, so his vigilance relaxed.

"I'll be back at dawn, and close the door." The young man whispered into the iron gate, and after receiving an immature response, he stood motionless until the mechanical arm slowly closed the heavy iron gate with difficulty. Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the exit of the subway station.

In the new era, it has been 257 years since the last nuclear war, and the whole world has completely changed.

Yes, this is the end of the world, and it is also the new world.

The light meter in the center of the subway station points to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. This is the beginning of the hunting time. The originally empty station suddenly becomes lively, with people holding various weapons and wearing strange clothes flocking to the exit.The occasional scolding and shouting echoed in the long space.

A tan-skinned, brawny man with gnarled muscles walked past the boy. His face was covered with furrow-like wrinkles, and his eyes were protruding, with only the whites of his eyes and no pupils.The nose is elongated like a bird's beak, with a horny tip.The ears hung down like cracked fish skin, almost to the shoulders.

The head without a single hair was covered with walnut-sized sarcomas, and the blood vessels clearly appeared on it, like beating mutated earthworms, which looked very disgusting.

The boy's eyes were slightly different. This is a mutant who just came to the tribe the day before yesterday. I didn't expect the chief to take him in. It seems that this guy is not simple...

"Brother Mo, are you going to the South District or the North District today?" A tall young man walked up to the boy and asked with a smile.

The young man glanced at the young man, with an intriguing smile on his face: "Du Ping, you have asked too many questions."

The young man named Du Ping smiled knowingly, and said, "Brother Mo, don't get me wrong. I heard that a group of mutant wolves came around recently. I remind you to be careful."

The young man said: "I happen to be short of a wolf fur mattress, I'm afraid they won't come."

The young man froze for a moment, then realized that the young man was bragging, and said with a smile: "What Brother Mo said is, at your level, mutant wolves are not a piece of cake? What are the North and South Districts? Where Brother Mo is going, it must be West End and East End..."

"East District? Is Xiao Mo going to the East District?" A man in his thirties leaned over, holding a longbow made of composite materials in his hand, and seven or eight longbows made of animal bones stuck in the arrow basket behind his back. Arrows, and a gleaming dagger pinned to his waist.

Seeing this man, the tall young man walked a little further away, his expression slightly nervous.

In the tribe, there are only a few people who dare to call Brother Mo "Little Mo", and this person in front of him is one of them.

The corner of the boy's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I'm not going to the East District."

The man seemed a little disappointed, and said: "Think about it, with the two of us working together, we will definitely be able to subdue that mutated wild boar."

"Yes, as long as you can afford the price... This bow is not wrong, I can consider it." The young man smiled and glanced at the compound bow in the man's hand.

"Haha, come to me anytime you change your mind." The man stretched out his hand and patted the boy's shoulder, the boy swayed, and the man slapped the empty space.

The man showed admiring eyes, and exclaimed: "It's faster! Your speed is at least 7?"

Without waiting for the boy to answer, the man turned and left, quickly disappearing into the crowd.

The young man watched the man walk away, lowered his head and spat, leaned closer to the boy, and whispered: "Brother Mo, don't get involved with this guy Eagle Claw. I heard that old K They cooperated with him, but suffered a lot..."

Before the young man finished speaking, the young man suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

The young man was a little apprehensive from the young man's eyes. He smiled and took a few steps back. He waved his hands and said, "I don't bother you, I don't bother you. If you have any good materials, remember to take care of me first!"

The boy nodded and said, "It's still the old rules."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the young man seemed relieved. He smiled and laughed, and took out a box the size of a book and handed it over.

"The claw of the mutated rat king was sold last time. This is the buyer's reward for you. I hope you can have a better harvest."

The young man raised his hand and gave a flying military salute.

"Happy hunting!"

……

Walking out of the subway station and going up to the ground, there were many people yelling "Mo Ge Mo Ge" along the way, and the young man smiled and nodded in response, he was used to it.

Although he is only 17 years old, everyone in the "Old Station" tribe knows the name "Brother Mo".

"Brother Mo", whose real name is "Mo Sheng", brought his younger sister to flee to the Laozhan tribe six years ago. Six years later, he has become one of the best hunters in the tribe. Even the chief Lei Hu was quite polite when he saw him.

There are no radiation storms tonight, and the stars in the sky are as dense as sesame seeds, exuding a mysterious light.

Is the wheel of fate hidden in the starry sky and the Milky Way?

Walking to a deserted place, Mo Sheng opened the box that the young man gave him.

Seeing what was inside, Mo Sheng's eyes lit up.

A button-sized silver metal patch, along with a gun and two magazines.

A modified gun, based on the R63 police pistol produced by Winbond Technology Group, a super enterprise before the Second Doomsday War. Armor-piercing rounds for neurotoxins.

This is a very famous gun in the last days, and this kind of modification is not something ordinary people can do.With this gun, ordinary mutant beasts are not a threat, even mutant wolves can fight.

As for that silver patch...

Mo Sheng seemed a little unbelievable. He picked up the patch and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he gently pointed the patch at his right temple and pressed it slowly.

There was a soft sound, and Mo Sheng frowned slightly.A tiny electric current popped up in the center of the patch, which electrically scorched a small piece of Mo Sheng's skin, and the patch stuck to it.

A blue light and a string of data appeared in front of his eyes. After a while, the light and data turned into a frame composed of faint blue light, which appeared in front of his right eye.And the dark night in front of him gradually became much brighter.

"Mini strength detector", retinal imaging, can detect and analyze the biological data of organisms, present the "strength" value in a digital way, and at the same time adjust the photosensitive effect of the retina to improve night vision.

This is also a product of the Winbond Group before the war, and it is more useful than a gun.Powered by solar energy and human bioelectricity, it can even last for decades without physical damage.At the price on the black market, Mo Sheng would have to go hunting for a whole year to afford it.

The well-known hunters at the old station almost had one of these things. If Mo Sheng hadn't used most of the output to support his younger sister, he might have already saved enough money to buy this thing.

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was a little strange.

Du Ping, who gave him the box, was one of the black market merchants at the old station. Mo Sheng has been cooperating with him for these years, and the price he gave was fair.

A while ago, Mo Sheng hunted a mutant rat king, and gave the meat and skin to Du Ping according to the market price, but Mo Sheng, the paw, hoped that he could sell it on behalf of him, that is, he would find a customer first, and pay after selling it, so that Mo Sheng and Du Ping You can earn more on average.

In the radiation environment for more than 200 years, the mutation of organisms is beyond imagination. In addition to the increase in body size, the body parts of some organisms have become indestructible, even as hard as steel, and can be used to make weapons.The claws of the mutated rat king were an excellent material.

Mo Sheng knew that although the mutant rat king's claws were valuable, it was enough to exchange for a modified gun, and exchange for a miniature strength detector...that would definitely not be enough.

Who bought this claw?Did you send money to yourself on purpose, for yourself?

In other words, Du Ping borrowed the name of others to benefit himself?

Could it be that the chaser came and wanted to use this method to lure himself into the bait?

Mo Sheng shook his head, it should be impossible.

If the pursuers came, with their power and strength, there was no need to conspire with him.

Although Du Ping usually fawns on himself a lot, black market merchants love money like their lives, asking him to pay such a large amount of money... unless he is crazy.

In the past three years, although Mo Sheng has a great reputation, he has kept a low profile. He has not helped anyone, but he has not offended anyone. It is unlikely that anyone will harm him.

Mo Sheng was thinking, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of the mutant person he had seen before.

Although mutants can still be called "human beings", everyone knows that normal people don't like them very much.Lei Huping also hates mutants the most during the day...but this mutant stayed at the old station, and no one bothered him.

The strength of the mutant is very strong... Lei Hu left him, what did he plan to hunt for?

Mo Sheng thought of the compound bow that "Eagle Claw" was holding again.

Yesterday he used a self-made animal bone bow, but today he switched to a shotgun.

It seems that I am not the only one who changed the equipment... Was it Leihu who did it?What do you want us to hunt?In other words, someone wants us to hunt for something, and can influence Leihu's will to keep the mutant?

Mo Sheng's thoughts gradually became complete, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not aimed at yourself, it's fine.

At the same time, the curiosity in his heart was also aroused, and there was a trace of excitement.

What is it that has come to the old station to make such a mobilization?

Looks like you should keep an eye out.

……

The dense mutated plants are surrounded by broken reinforced concrete jungles, among the broken walls and ruins, telling the glory of the world before the nuclear war.Although he experiences such a life every day, Mo Sheng is still shocked every time he sees those architectural relics that almost reach the clouds.

Skyscrapers are what these ruins used to be called. Brown mutated vines cover the buildings, highlighting the cruelty and beauty of nature.

The former civilization, this is the name of the human world before the nuclear war.

These dilapidated skyscrapers are the remains of previous civilizations.

Strange vines grew from the corpse, and they were not green.

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