Chapter 1869 Werewolf Invasion
“Are you from that monster world?” a sentry asked loudly.
"Monster World? No, that's called radiation. You can also call it the Wasteland. Thank God for letting us see you." The big businessman shouted.
"Praise the darkness, let us see you." The sentry said angrily.
"Don't say that. If one person's pain is shared between two people, the pain will be half." The businessman said with a playful smile.
A bullet hit him in front of him, but the big businessman was not afraid at all. He even took out a large illustrated magazine and showed it to the soldiers.
The soldiers had good eyesight, and the door of the fortress opened quietly soon.
Cockroaches, corpses, and hunting dogs, like the north wind in winter, want to blow away people's suits, but they have the opposite effect; the strong iron gate of the fortress, at this time, takes the initiative to open under a picture. .
The soldiers quickly started doing business with the merchants.
They used bullets and cans to exchange cigarettes, drinks and illustrated magazines with each other.
By the time the major found out, they had finished three rounds of business...
The major was furious: "What if they are a group of enemies?"
He never expected that his soldiers , so undisciplined.
Perhaps this is related to the tragic death they just experienced, and discipline can no longer restrain them.
"No enemy will pretend to be a businessman, right? Then who will do business with them in the future?" A soldier asked in confusion.
"Why not?" The major thought of the books he had read and reprimanded, "Close the village gate immediately and check the goods being traded. If there are no problems, take them away."
In the end, the problem was actually found, in the drink There is some radiation.
The wasteland merchant said that he was innocent, and they were all like this there.
Drinks without radiation are too rare.
Finally, the major thought about it and asked them to establish a trading point far away from the fortress and let the soldiers send representatives out to trade.
The merchant agreed and built a trading point 500 meters away from the fortress, leaving two tents, a two-headed cow, and an entourage guarding it.
And he went back to bring more goods.
The major and his entourage chatted a lot and got a lot of information.
He believed this information, and there must be other channels above to know it, but this did not prevent him from returning to the fortress and writing a letter to inform the rear.
It is impossible to send a telegram. The telegraph operator will be exhausted.
"They come from a world called the Wasteland, which is full of monsters and has only a very small population. Their technology is very advanced and they have a kind of artificial armor that can resist ferocious monsters."
"They split into There are many forces that do not have the glory of God. People believe in God, but they do not expect Him to directly help them."
"There are many monsters there, a kind of monster called mutants, who are covered in green skin. It is intelligent and can use human weapons. It is one of the most terrifying monsters. There are even legendary ghosts and monsters there. I really don’t know what kind of monsters have mutated there.”
“Fortunately, we don’t have any yet. Encountered mutants..."
While writing the letter, suddenly the soldiers shouted in panic:
"Change, mutants!"
"Those are the legendary mutants, right? The boxing champion is not as strong as them!"
"They are at least two meters tall!"
< br>"Give him a shot?"
The major hurried to the observation post at the highest point of the fortress.
Then he saw a huge green one. Wait, why does its head look so like a wolf?
Oh, yes, it must be the result of radiation mutation.
He now also knows a lot of information about the radioactive wasteland.
He ordered the sniper next to him to shoot.
What surprised him next was that the sniper’s bullets had no effect when hitting the opponent!
It even popped out directly!
This, is this a steel plate skin?
The green werewolf jumped back and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, I am a good man!" The major was a little confused, but then relieved, maybe he had just arrived here World, language barrier.
Wen Rensheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, smiled.
This is a classic werewolf killing, where the cute and new character explodes and speaks.
And even the wolf's head was exposed. The only thing not exposed was the knife stuck in the back.
Yes, this is the werewolf killing world linked to this civilized world.
Now let’s see if the major can be more alert.
"Are you a good person? No, you are obviously a monster, stay away from my fortress." The major said, while whispering to the orderly beside him to go to the telegraph room and let someone send a report.
The orderly left quickly.
"Oh, I come from another world. I really don't mean any harm. Can you give me something to eat? I, I can take..." The green-skinned werewolf lowered his head and looked at his whole body. , I found that except for a top that I could take off, there was nothing else.
So he took off his shirt: "This clothes is made of pure cotton. It is quite valuable. It should be enough to exchange for three days, no, a week's food, right?"
The major looked at the other party's actions. Pie, coupled with the opponent's ability not to take bullets, if this is a bad guy, he should think of staying away from here and robbing the village instead of making a deal.
"Throw two cans down on him." He ordered.
Soon, soldiers threw two tin cans from the fortress's shooting port.
The green werewolf couldn't wait to eat the can, and almost swallowed the iron sheet.
"He doesn't look like a bad guy," the soldier next to the major looked at him, "Should we take him into the fortress?"
The soldier would say this, the purpose is simple. , this guy is not afraid of bullets, so when it comes to dealing with monsters, why don’t he fight ten monsters one by one?
With such strong combat effectiveness, they will be much safer.
Although this will take a big risk, no matter how big the risk is, can the number of people be reduced sharply from more than 700 to more than 80 people?
"No, it's better to let him live outside." The major thought for a while and said.
Then they ordered the green-skinned werewolf to live in the wild and threw him a tent.
Actually, the idea is very simple, be a sentry and a human shield for free.
It’s just that they couldn’t see that when the green-skinned werewolf turned around, there was ferocity and cunning in his eyes.
After dark, it's fine.
Werewolves live in tents.
Half an hour later, two more people dressed as villagers came over.
"Have you seen a werewolf?" they asked from a distance towards the fortress.
Although they were far away, their voices were loud enough that everyone in the fortress could hear them.
The major picked up the loudspeaker and shouted at them: "Who are you?"
"We come from the world of werewolves, and a werewolf who competed with us came to your world. , you must be careful, it is invincible after dark, it can kill, no, it can kill!" Villager A shouted.
The major didn’t understand clearly. What kind of game, what kind of werewolf killing?
However, he was born in a small aristocratic family and often played cards. He keenly thought that this might be related to playing cards.
This is how scary intuition is.
Some people have blind intuition, and they mistake good people for bad people and bad people for good people. Some people have great intuition and can spot good people at a glance.
"Please tell me carefully about your world and what it means to be a werewolf!" The major did not immediately reveal the whereabouts of the werewolf, although he already knew who the other party was talking about.
The two villagers looked at each other, looked at the sun, and quickly made a brief introduction.
The most depressing thing for good people is not being trusted by others, and being pushed out of the game by other good people as wolves. The feeling of being wronged is never pleasant.
(End of this chapter)