Chapter 501: The True, Good and Beautiful Team in the Trench
The wind and sand are everywhere, and outside the mutant scorpion's lair, a group of people are fighting hard.
Paradise City is located in the center of a plain, surrounded by the ruins of pre-apocalyptic cities. Over the past hundreds of years, the ruins have been almost completely weathered, and the few buildings have been visited by scavengers.
Except for the strong men who hunt mutants and crazy beasts, there are basically no people nearby.
"It must have absorbed the remaining metal in this place, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult to deal with - die!"
After piercing a mutated scorpion, Illya wiped the sweat from her forehead.
This hunt was more difficult than expected. The mutated scorpions looked similar to those they had hunted before. Unexpectedly, the opponent's carapace was extremely hard. Fortunately, they asked a blacksmith to update their equipment before setting off. Recruited Sean, who is at the top of the elite, to join the team.
"What a good luck..." Looking at the middle-aged man with the same name as the second boss of [Golden Ghost], Illya showed a happy look.
Without him, this hunt would have been fruitless, let alone a harvest. God would have blessed them if they were not injured.
Shaun dropped the body of the scorpion in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face: "The strength of the mutated scorpion is not right. Is this the case with the ones you encountered before?"
Illya shook her head. She stepped forward and spent a lot of effort to remove the scorpion tail. After handing it to Sean, she said: "So I said, it may have absorbed the residual metal. Thank you, uncle, no We will suffer if you say so."
The other members of the team also nodded in relief.
Sean didn't care much. He looked at the dark lair and said thoughtfully: "When was it discovered?"
Ilia thought for a moment and said: "A week Come on, we are very good at searching for mutant scorpions. To be honest, we have hunted mutant scorpions before, but they were not as difficult to deal with today. The value will also increase. Paradise City is very fair in this regard. I estimate that the points of one scorpion tail can be about three hundred!"
After clicking the number, she said cheerfully: "There are eight in total. We originally planned to hunt six, but your strength exceeded my estimate, and the intelligence judged that we made a mistake. How about...well, four?"
Seeing the strange expression on Sean's face, Illya gritted her teeth: "Five sticks! After all, we worked hard, and three sticks have to be divided among the five of us."
Shawn looked at her for a while. , finally nodded: "Okay."
Illya breathed a sigh of relief, called the people over and started the division.
On the side, Sean’s expression became even weirder.
Fair? More than just justice...
The team's coordination is very good, and their strength is not bad. Sean does contribute the most, but if distributed normally, three will be enough.
Considering that Sean had just joined the team and there were errors in the team’s intelligence, it was reasonable to divide them into four, and he had some flattering emotions in them.
Five scorpion tails mean that Sean takes the big head...
For Sean, a few scorpion tails make no difference, and thousands of scorpion tails are not worth a second look, which shocked him Yes, Illya is really distributing things fairly and equitably.
Along the way, Sean has been observing this team. Through the conversation, it can be learned that this team has only been a team for just one year.
One year... In the wasteland, it is very common for teammates who have been in the fifth or sixth year to fall out due to assignments. It is not uncommon to even attack teammates directly - this is the law of survival in the wasteland. If you do not harm others, others will It will harm you. Rather than being harmed by others, it is better to harm others first.
In the past, Sean would have faced only one result - being surrounded by the entire team, killing him and taking away all the loot. Even the remaining teams would kill each other. The one who survived in the end Exclusive.
He has been in Paradise City for so many years and knows this all too well.
In this world, trust and friendship are too fragile. Everyone begins to learn a course called 'human nature' from birth. A threesome like Sean Mozacher is a real rarity, even among the established [Golden Ghosts], they are very rare. They are usually old partners who have been working together for more than ten or decades. Not to mention a temporary team that only has one year to form a team.
What shocked Sean even more was that from the conversations among this team, we could tell that there were not a few teams like them.
Fair and equitable distribution, gradually cultivated trust and friendship... Outside Paradise City, among this group of people called 'candidates', something beautiful is actually being born.
Sean, who had been bad all his life, suddenly had some indescribable emotions.
"Is my experiment really working? Can the inherent evil thoughts of people in this world really be eliminated by effective methods?"
Illya over there He raised his head: "What are you underestimating? Sean, come on, you pick first."
Sean waved his hand: "It's okay, you pick first, I'll go in and take a look."
As he said that, he walked into the mutant scorpion's lair.
In addition to the truth, kindness and beauty of this dog fuck, he also noticed something wrong.
This place is not far from Paradise City, and he has always asked people in the city to monitor mutants, crazy beasts, etc. around Paradise City. According to the information, there should be no major mutations.
The strength of these mutant scorpions is not right, and they are not within the scope of normal evolution - they evolve too fast.
He walked into the lair, and Illya was immediately startled. Without thinking about anything, she ran over and shouted urgently: "Don't go in! There must be mutant scorpions inside the lair, and there may even be a scorpion king!"< br>
"Oh, it's okay, let me take a look, you go first." Sean's casual voice came.
"Hey, come out! Let alone the elite peak, it will be dangerous for the king-like peak to go deep into the lair!"
However, no matter how Ilia shouted, Sean's footsteps But it's getting further and further away.
"This uncle is really a foreigner who has just arrived in Paradise City. He is running around without knowing the situation!" She was so anxious that she didn't dare to go deep.
Inside the lair, Sean just looked around curiously.
With a random step, he seemed to have crossed hundreds of meters, and the winding nest could not obstruct his sight at all.
When he saw the deepest scene, Sean's eyes twitched: "Is this reasonable?"
Outside the lair, the team members were extremely anxious, and Illya thought left and right. Thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Find someone..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the aircraft suddenly sounded.
Illya's face changed drastically: "Predator!"
Everyone is abiding by the rules when living outside Paradise City. If another strong team appears at this moment, she will take out the loot as a price and ask for help. It was a normal transaction to bring Sean out, and she was not worried that the other party would snatch her spoils.
But the predators are different. They never follow the rules. People like their own team are the objects of ridicule by the predators.
When encountering predators in the wild... what they will do... is the same as what they did before!
(End of this chapter)