My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 637: Enter finally! A twisted melting pot of humanity!

  Chapter 640 is finally entered! A twisted melting pot of humanity!

  The territory of origin, when viewed from a height, is extremely large in scale.

  Sweeping at the buildings on many hilltops at a glance.

  Even people who are used to seeing modern metropolises still feel amazed that human beings can build such a miracle among such mountains.

  Before the heavy snowfall comes, it is used as a "sweet pastry" in the electromagnetic wave communication platform.

  Not only does it have a strong consumption capacity and considerable material reserves, but it also has an attribute that is extremely difficult to replace.

  Safe!

  Because the people who make up the territory are too complex, there are too many sub-territories.

  Here sells the items in his hands, no one asks the source of the things at all, and no one cares how much blood and sins are stained behind his back.

  Before the heavy snow falls, coming in from the other side of the mountain, not only is the journey flat, but it also takes only two or three days to arrive, and there will be no danger in the process.

  For those bandits who robbed foreign caravans, or simply looted other human gathering places.

  The territory of origin is obviously a gold-selling cave that is hard to find in the New World.

  At the same time, for those refugees whose territories have been breached by other alien races or humans, the origin territory is also extremely safe and worthy of their favor.

  Here, there are thousands of miles of mountains as a natural barrier.

  Even if there are aliens targeting, if you want to attack, you must first consider the complex terrain inside and the possible huge casualties.

  Under two factors.

  Before the snowfall, the central public part of the Origin Territory had almost an endless stream of people coming and going every day.

  At its peak, the passenger throughput can even reach a terrifying 2,000 passengers per day.

  Even if the snow falls now, there are still many people who come here especially, and at least nearly a hundred or hundreds of people can enter every day.

  Of course, the route they chose would definitely not be the one that Su Mo and others came in.

  More than ninety-nine percent of the people come from the opposite side, and they only need to climb about seven ordinary earth and rock mountains to get there.

  It takes a bit of trouble, but it's not too difficult!

  The time shifted to eight o'clock in the evening.

  The gate of the territory of origin.

  A team of about thirties came slowly from the darkness in the distance, and stood in front of the information bulletin board at the door.

   Immediately, everyone's eyes were almost unconsciously focused.

   Not only because of the various weapons that are exposed all over the team members.

   It's even more because the temperament of the leading man wearing a fur-collared coat is incompatible with the surroundings!

  This guy.

   Is it a classic character in a cos film and television drama?

  The two refugees standing in front of the gate of the territory as guards, have nothing to brag about.

  "I bet, if this bandit leader fights me one-on-one, I will definitely win in minutes. Look at his disguise, he is not professional at all!"

  "Shhh, keep your voice down, who will fight you one-on-one in these chaotic years, look at the brother behind him, that's a real gun, I've seen it before!"

   "It doesn't matter if you have a gun. I have killed far more gun-wielding thugs than foreigners!" Reminded by his companion, the short refugee guard on the right curled his lips in disdain, without any panic in his heart.

  In the territory of origin, although they are not equipped with guns, they only have simple machetes to maintain order.

  But here, who knows, is the facade of the entire Origin Territory.

  Don't say that these thirty or so people are going to make trouble.

  It’s just a few hundred gangsters with guns, so what?

  The new lord only needs to sacrifice that mysterious special force, which is enough to crush any dissatisfied people!

  However, the tall guard on the left obviously didn't believe it, so he just sneered and said:

  "That's a deal, they'll come over later, and I'll be in charge of the reception later."

  "That won't work, how can you come alone for this kind of work, I have to watch them all the time, don't make trouble in our territory"

  Looking at the team, they finally finished reading the bulletin board at the gate of the territory, and seemed to be coming towards the gate.

  The short guard who was bragging before suddenly regained his energy.

  First, he ignored his companion's contemptuous eyes, and denied his suggestion, then raised his chest involuntarily, and his eyes shot out.

   "This group of people are very nervous. Maybe they are fat sheep?"

  Actually, he wasn't too surprised at the team leader's exaggerated bandit outfit and the short guard standing at the gate who disliked him.

  In the long time he has been in the origin territory, among the travelers he has received, this kind of attire can only be regarded as conservative at best, and it is hardly even strange.

  Think about those who dress up as Konoha ninjas, wear a pirate blindfold, and keep saying that they must get the best treatment after awakening to Sharingan.

  Think about wearing an iron shell all over your body, claiming that you are the second generation of Iron Man, and now it is only because the armor is damaged, and you urgently need a start-up fund to repair it.

   Bandit leader?

  It couldn't be more normal!

  A long time passed.

  Under the expectation of the short guard, the team finally gave up studying the information on the bulletin board, instead identified the direction, and walked towards the gate.

  Bowed slightly, when the team approached, two guards stepped forward and spit out the welcome words they had prepared.

  "Welcome all the guests from afar, you have worked hard all the way"

  "This is the most powerful gathering place of human beings in the Wanli Mountains, the center of the origin territory!"

  When they said this, the two raised their heads involuntarily, wanting to test and decide the next arrangement through the other's reaction.

  However, for just a split second, when they met the eyes of the leader above, their hearts trembled violently.

  In the distance, the pressure brought by this person is almost non-existent, basically making people unable to feel the so-called bandit aura.

  But when you get close, the scarlet eyes are like a wild beast, making people feel chills just by looking at each other.

   "Damn."

  "This can't be a real gangster?!"

  The short guard muttered in his heart, but a slightly dull voice came from his ear.

   "I'm here to find Marshal Wang, he owed me a bill before, I'll come and collect it!"

  "Marshal Wang?"

  The short guard froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied.

   "Didn't Marshal Wang run away long ago, his territory has been replaced by a new lord!"

   "Oh? Run away?"

  Facing Cangmang's murderous face above his beard, the short guard felt his heartbeat freeze for half a beat. He wanted to say something perfunctorily, but his Adam's apple moved and said.

  " Marshal Wang was the lord of Jiuqu Peak, the top of the mountain with the name "Kai" in our original territory. Now, it’s not a problem if you want to pay your debts, sir, and it’s not a problem for me to take you there.”

  " But unfortunately, as far as I know, the Lord Marshal Wang betrayed our origin territory more than a month ago, fled with a mysterious treasure, and even threw away his own territory and his wife. Down!"

  "Right now, our new lord's arrest warrant for Marshal Wang is still pending. You just checked the information bulletin board, and you should be able to see the S-level arrest warrant"

  Pointing to the bulletin board not far away, the short guard didn't dare to raise his hand until he finished saying these words, wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

  What kind of person you face, what kind of attitude and method you use.

  The words just now, in normal times, he would never say them so easily.

  In the past, there were many people who came to the territory of origin to seek revenge, most of them were incompetent and furious, and returned without success.

  You can meet the man in front of you, this team.

  The short guards were sincerely afraid that they would turn their anger on themselves for not being able to find Marshal Wang.

   But luckily.

  Standing opposite, the bearded man didn't have any major emotional fluctuations, he just nodded, without saying a word of thanks, he was about to lead people into the gate.

  He didn't seem worried that the guards he asked for directions would lie to him.

  With this performance, the short guard's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly boldly chased after him:

  "My lord, I still don't know what your name is"

  "Although our origin territory is not large, you must also know that there are not only many people in it, but also a lot of people, and the forces are also criss-crossed."

  "With the strength of your team, my lord, although you don't worry about those flies coming to make trouble, you will always waste time on some things you care about"

  "But you only need to hire me as a guide. In the next three days, I will try my best to help you understand the origin territory, whether it is the trading market, the distribution of power, or even the way to sell stolen goods."

  "I can help adults get it done!"

  Patting his chest, the short guard trotted, chasing after the bearded man in charge and recommending himself.

  According to the previous market.

  As long as travelers passing by want to enter the territory of origin, they must more or less pay an entry fee to watch people order food.

  Among them, most of them will be corrupted by the guards at the gate, and only a small part will be handed over to the territory behind.

  Integrating the fixed income, guarding this position is naturally a good job, a fat job.

  The disaster that can be reciprocated is doomed to not last for a long time.

  Since the heavy snow fell, in order to promote economic recovery in the territory, the new lord has strictly ordered all guards to no longer charge entry fees.

  The lives of these guards plummeted.

   So much so that now it has been reduced to the point of "actively soliciting customers".

  "Sir, please think about it, my price is very cheap." Seeing the bearded man still walking forward on his own, and the people behind him ignoring his self-recommendation, the short guard was extremely anxious.

  According to the usual quotation.

  The price of employment for three days, generally one day's food in the origin territory is enough.

   Quantified to specific materials, it is roughly about 380g of raw rice, or 400g of flour.

  But now, when natural disasters strike, everyone is not rich, and there are very few people who are willing to hire.

  The short man can only grit his teeth and quote a price that is two-thirds of the usual price, in order to break the market rules that are already in vain.

  "Only need 300g of raw flour, can I hire you for three days?"

  Finally, after hearing the offer, the bearded man became interested and stopped.

  Extremely unified, more than thirty people following him also stopped immediately, as if this man was the only one who followed suit.

  "Yes, only 300g of raw flour is needed, or other equivalent materials!"

  Feeling the hope that the negotiation will be completed, the short guard nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of hope.

  On the other side, the bearded man didn't disappoint him, he just nodded lightly and spit out two words:

  "Yang Jian!"

  【A group of fat sheep came to the gathering place, thirty-two people, living in the Sanyuan Hotel, with guns, a lot of them! 】

  [From reliable sources, it is said that they came here to seek revenge for the disappeared Marshal Wang]

  【The possibility of having news about Marshal Wang is not ruled out】

  Outskirts of the territory of origin.

  In a seemingly ordinary stone house, a man wearing an ancient brown jacket was sitting in front of a brazier burning with charcoal, with a crumpled note unfolded in his hand.

  Beside him, there were more than a dozen people sitting around another brazier, playing poker and shouting loudly, which was quite noisy.

  But the man turned a deaf ear all the time, only playing with the note in his hand repeatedly, pondering the information on it.

  His name is Hou Tielong, a small lord in the New World before, and now a bounty hunter.

  In the territory of origin, the profession of bounty hunter is not uncommon.

  Walking outside, randomly grab ten people and ask them. It is very likely that nine of them are so-called bounty hunters who know the reward information on the bulletin board like the back of their hands.

  Most of them are envious of the rewards on the reward order, and can clearly tell the life history and appearance characteristics of each reward offerer.

  But Hou Tielong thinks that he is different from these people, completely different.

  The reason is simple.

  One is that he has taken the bounty from the new lord of the Origin Territory, and

   More than once!

  Second, his reputation is not very good.

  Just a week ago, he used his keen sense of smell to detect the abnormality of nearly ten people in advance, set up a plan to arrest them, and turned them into the prison where they were gathered.

  Just wait for the prison to interrogate and confirm the information, then the reward can be settled to him.

  The reason for the bad reputation is precisely here.

  He may have misunderstood a good person and tortured him into a trick. He was very unpopular in the gathering place. Everyone was afraid that Hou Tielong would do the same thing to himself if he found a chance.

  However.

  Who cares?

  At least Hou Tielong is quite satisfied with his living conditions.

  To do those lowly coolie jobs, after a day, you can't even fill your stomach, so there is no dignity.

   Going to the outside world to rob caravans, if you are not careful, you will overturn your car and be hacked to death, what a risk.

  Compared with these, catching the traitors hated by the lord in the gathering place probably requires a simple round, and you can harvest ten times or a hundred times the supplies of the former.

  Good reputation?

  It’s not as real as a mouthful of steamed buns!

  However, Hou Tielong has not never missed a shot on his way as a bounty hunter.

   Letting Marshal Wang slip away easily under his nose is the biggest black spot on his resume!

  Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

  put away the note in his hand, Hou Tielong raised his eyes to look at the subordinate who pushed the door in.

  "How about it, have you seen it clearly?"

  The man who came in nodded and began to report respectfully.

   "Brother Long, I see clearly"

  "Preliminary observation shows that they basically have guns in their hands, mainly standard pistols. They look quite new in quality, and there is a high probability that they were unearthed from the ruins. They are powerful. Because it involves ruins, it is not sure what they have Are there any powerful weapons like rifles and machine guns, if we want to move, we must be careful”

  "There are quite a few of them, including the leader, there are a total of thirty-two people. From the movements, it is basically certain that they have received a certain degree of training. They are not a mob, nor are they improvised refugees. , if we can't catch them all in one go, I'm afraid we will be horribly retaliated by the other party"

  "For the sake of worrying about scaring the enemy, we didn't ask Huang Bing rashly for the time being, what is the specific purpose of this group of people, but judging by their posture, they should have a lot of good things in their hands. They are very rich, so we can focus on observing Observe"

  "I asked the hotel owner, they will stay here for more than three days, so we don't need to worry for the time being, we can save it for tomorrow during the daytime, and then monitor and monitor properly"

  “.”

  The man has an amazing memory, and he can still blurt out five or six reports in a row.

  However, after he finished the first point, Hou Tielong who was sitting opposite had already frowned and his face became gloomy.

  “According to you, this group of people seems to be a hard stubble”

  "You guys continue to monitor ~IndoMTL.com~ Try to get me ahead of others as much as possible, and report to me as soon as possible!"

   gave two orders, and watched the man push the door to leave, Hou Tielong stretched out his hand, threw the note into the brazier at will, and watched the flames rise faintly, devouring the entire note.

  Those who are not familiar with his past actions, looking at this performance, may think that he chose to give up this risky behavior.

  But those who are familiar with him know

  "There are guns, supplies, information about unknown ruins, and the possible whereabouts of Marshal Wang"

  Dangers are often accompanied by huge benefits.

  It’s just a group of aliens crossing the river, what tricks can they play!

  The more he thought about it, the more excited Hou Tielong became.

   Even began to worry about one thing, the other bounty hunters in those gathering places rushed to act before him.

  "After eating this wave of fat sheep, I don't have to worry about supplies anymore in the next three months, or even half a year!"

  "Done!"

  (end of this chapter)