Chapter 98: Killer

The sun was hot at noon, and even the rocks could not bear the hot heat. The little bugs that could not face the ultraviolet rays directly hid in the dark ground, cursing the fiery red planet hanging high in the sky with monotonous boring noise.

The steep mountains formed a line that gradually became smoother near the plain. The densely grown shrubs blocked the faint ups and downs of the ground. The broken road winded from a distance along the edge of the mountain's foot. Several gray-white human skulls were scattered in the pits in the middle of the road. The hard and round skull top was flush with the dilapidated asphalt. A black beetle as thick as a finger climbed out carefully from the eye socket on the left side of the bone, shaking its slender tentacles, carefully exploring every trace of information that could be felt from this huge world.

"Swoosh--"

An extremely large off-road vehicle was speeding past the road at an extremely high speed. The wide rubber tilted into the shallow pit, crushing the remains of the dead without mercy. It then soared along the terrain under the huge traction force of the engine, rubbing a dazzling spark on the ground in an arrogant and barbaric posture.

This is a fleet of four off-road vehicles. From the outside, these vehicles more or less retain the characteristics of the old era, but do not fully meet the relevant standards of those models. They have accepted comprehensive modifications from the owners of the new era without exception. The engine has become stronger, and the high and thick chassis is easier to cross various terrain barriers. Armor plates that can block large-diameter bullets are hung around the carriage, and machine guns mounted on the top of the car... All these sharp, sturdy, and powerful changes have made the originally civilized machinery a complete chariot.

In the back of the second car, there was a young man with a sinister expression. His shoulders were very wide and his tall and thin figure looked very well-proportioned. Judging from his appearance, his age should be around twenty years old. The end of his high nose bridge was slightly curved, his eyes were sharp, but he obviously had unconcealed arrogance.

He wore a handmade, delicate dark black coat. The sword shield sewn on the embroidered mouth was dark gold-shaped, exactly the same as the logo painted in white paint on the off-road vehicle. This was both his family emblem and a special mark of the Ferdinand Company.

The off-road vehicle was jumping like a wild horse, but he sat there steadily, as if he was nailed in a car. On his knees, he spread out a coated paper map with grid spacing. His eyes were staring at a small triangle marked on the northeast of the Fire City on the picture. Just next to this ordinary and unconventional geometric pattern, there was a "?" drawn in a pencil.

"If Luce's intelligence is true, then..."

"If this information was really from Luce, then there would be no false-"

A feminine female voice interrupted the speculation about unknown things. The young man raised his head and focused his eyes on the direction where the sound came from beside him.

He was a woman wearing a tight combat suit. Her body was tight and powerful, her light brown hair tied into a ponytail behind her head, and her face looked pretty good. According to the special evaluation criteria of some old-time flavors, she should be classified as a beauties. However, her complexion was too white, and her thick black eye sockets and bright red lips easily reminded people of vampires that only existed in legends.

"Ilaria, it's been five years since that incident, and you are still so jealous of Luce." The man stretched his arms and looked at her with a playful look.

"Master Chino, I'm just talking about the matter."

Eralia smiled charmingly, her thin lips turned to reveal a bloody red color: "Lers' rigorous style is well known to the Ferdinand people. He cannot and will never make false information in the information he conveys upwards. Especially... this one."

The man called Chino looked at her coldly, his cold eyes slid down from his smooth forehead, staying on his high and raised chest for a moment, and then extending to his round and perky buttocks. This silent gaze made Eralia feel uncomfortable. It felt like there was an icy knife that cut all the clothes from top to bottom.

"Brother Frank may like your unrestrained and erratic actions in bed. But that one won't work for me-"

Chino retracted her cold gaze, with a strong ultimatum warning in her eyes: "I don't care what holidays you have with Luce, I only focus on my personal abilities and their contributions to the company. As the second heir to the Ale Sandro family, I must remind you not to play with those useless tricks in front of me. If it exceeds the bottom line that I can accept, I don't mind having a minor surgery on you, cutting off all the main nervous system, and letting you, who are completely inactive, lie on the open-air ground in the slums, turn into those dirty toys. They like clean, especially women as beautiful as you."

Eralia wanted to argue, but reason made her shut up very cleverly. She knew very well that Master Chino, who had the second inheritance right of the Arésandro family, had no interest in anything other than holding the company's power. In his eyes, the beautiful woman was a ball of moving flesh. If he had not had the powerful power of a one-star parasitic, he would not even treat himself as a human being. This time, this time, it was entirely because of the intelligence conveyed by Luce to the headquarters. Like all families, in order to obtain the final inheritance right, the Lord Chino also wanted to use this accidental incident to get more support within the Arésandro family.

"To be honest, I don't really believe this information is true." After a moment of silence, Eralia turned the topic to an area that both of them were interested in: "The area in the coordinates, although located on the edge of Ferdinand and Sosbia, has been explored there at least twice. Will the pure water source really exist?"

“That’s why I have to do it myself—”

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Chino's handsome face showed a little doubt, and then became firm again: "Lers shouldn't... no, he would never make such a mistake. The information must be true. There are too many mysterious existences in this world. Compared with them, humans are actually a very small creature."

"You just trust him so much?" Eralia's tone was obviously a little sour and jealous.

"At least, Les is much more trustworthy than you-"

As he said that, Chino had a bit of sarcastic gaze and unscrupulously slid across the two large and somewhat unbalanced bulges on Eralia's chest: "It's not difficult to ask me to believe you. Take off the two annoying fake breasts on your body! There are many ways to solve the problem of maldevelopment on your chest. It is the stupidest way to paste two fat pieces to make the appearance look good."

Lin Xiang stood at the top of a giant rock hundreds of meters high, and carefully observed all the scenery within his sight with a tactical telescope.

This is a vast wilderness. The nuclear war in the old era obviously did not regard it as the attack core that missiles hit directly. After a long nuclear winter, the seeds buried deep underground began to thrust into branches and leaves according to their sleeping memories, and gradually, carefully, restored a precious picture of nearly a hundred years of history one by one.

The wind is very hot. According to the standards of the old times, the current temperature is at least 35 degrees. This hot climate is not stable, and the thick radiant clouds have a strong light-heat isolation effect. If blown away by the airflow, the direct sunlight will form a much more intense high temperature than normal. If the clouds remain in the sky for a long time, even in summer, the ground temperature will drop rapidly and become cold and dry. The disorder in the human world seems to affect the division of seasons by the god of nature. Just like the process of men deceive women into bed: when needed, they will be in accordance with their hearts and wish they could even take out their hearts and melt them with a hot fire of love. Once shot out, they will get the most primitive satisfaction. No matter how beautiful the woman is, she is a dirty foot binding cloth, and the passionate love flame instantly turns into a cold iceberg. In addition to lifting her pants and disappearing at the fastest speed, there will be no extra thoughts in her mind.

This is a light radiation area. In this era, the basis for judging radiation volume does not require various instruments and cumbersome means of detecting data. The most direct way is to expose the skin to the air and personally feel whether the airflow will bring a needle-like pain - this is the body's warning to excessive radiation. Due to the relationship between environment and biological evolution, the new generation of humans have a keen sense of alertness about radiation. They will carefully avoid those places of death with strong radiation, and find their own place of residence when the body can bear it.

This is an extremely dangerous but forced action.

There is no map or danger sign. Refugees can only explore carefully in unfamiliar lands that they have not walked through based on their past experience. Due to food and drinking water restrictions, they are often forced to return to the starting point according to the original path and find a way out in another direction after walking a long distance.

Finding a suitable place with water requires luck. On the unknown road ahead, there are too many dangers. Mobs, mutant creatures, hunger, thirst... Not every refugee camp will accept new members. When food and water production cannot meet the needs, outsiders will be driven or killed, and members within the camp will also have a new round of survival of the fittest. The elderly and the sick will be abandoned, or use surnames or families as units to differentiate into new refugee groups, and travel hard in a world full of devastations to find their own place of survival.

People die every day, and new lives come every day.

His eyes moved along the south side of the wilderness, and a plan that only existed in fantasy appeared in Lin Xiang's mind.

At this time next year, the arable land outside the town will appear in the south or further southwest. Even in light radiation areas, it is necessary to turn dig the soil to cultivate. When the number of vassals increases and the demand for food becomes greater, the scale of Yinyue Town will become larger. Perhaps, it will eventually develop into a densely populated city.

"I don't want to be a hero, but the world just wants to turn around me..."

Murmuring in a slightly melancholy tone, Lin Xiang shook his head lightly and wrote to himself a very famous motto from the old era.

Whether he admits it or not, Yinyue Town is indeed becoming stronger because of his appearance.

When he just woke up from his deep sleep and came to this world naked, the first thing he thought about was to get a piece of clothing, then food, shelter...

God gives mankind limited power, but mankind has infinite desires.

With a faint smile, she drove away the chaotic and complicated thoughts from her mind. Lin Xiang began to turn his thoughts back to normal track.

There was one thing he had been thinking about for a long time.

There must be many undiscovered secrets in the base southwest of Emma City. If the gate sealed by the steel gate can be opened, the machinery left over from the old era will provide great help to the development of Yinyue Town. Of course, the exploration base must be hidden from Glifiz and Sosbia. At least, wait until their attention to it gradually fades...

Suddenly, a fleeting bright light flashed through several kilometers west of the wilderness.

"Peeler?" Lin Xiang subconsciously flashed the word in his mind, and the telescope instinctively turned towards the place where the light came from.

A heavy off-road vehicle in gray green painted was parked on the edge of the road entering the wilderness. Several strangers in dark brown combat suits seemed to be talking about something. Two people stood in the carriage, holding telescopes in their hands looking at the direction of the town.

"It seems that some people are beginning to become interested in this place..." murmured in a voice that only they can hear, and the expression on Lin Xiang's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

The wilderness of the night, the silence of death.

A graceful figure was flying lightly in the open field. Although the speed was extremely amazing, it did not stir up any dust. Judging from the characteristics of the body, it was obviously a woman. Her speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, she rushed to a place only a few hundred meters away from the outskirts of Yinyue Town.

The dexterous figure quickly passed through the dense bushes, and the sharp and poisonous thorns of the plants could not hold on to the corner of her clothes. The thick radiant clouds blocked the faint light emitted by the moonlight and the stars, and also covered all the traces she left behind.

The black shadow did not walk far away. She lay quietly on the ground, stretching her hands to the left and right sides to the extreme. Her slender white fingers were inserted deep into the soil like steel needles. Her thighs, tightly wrapped in black combat suits, were divided into a very seductive "Eight" shape. The stalker stood up high from the inside of her special soft combat boots. At first glance, she looked like a poisonous spider who was ready to hunt at any time.

The surroundings were terriblely quiet. The lurker did not think this was a good sign. On the contrary, she felt a sense of danger.

Suddenly, a strong airflow tear opens a tiny cracking angle from the solidified radiation cloud. A silver-white bright moonlight shot down from the gap and was then swallowed by the rolling clouds.

It was only a moment, but it was enough to show Eraria's too white face.

Her slender fingers slowly pulled out of the slightly wet soil. They directly contacted the radiation dust remaining in the soil, giving the skin a slight tingling feeling. However, Eralia felt an indescribable excitement. Like an addict who consumed excessive drugs, her body suddenly flew past, and her fingers and toes quickly touched the ground. After a dazzling series of movements, she was already standing firmly at the cold corner of the town wall.

"What a group of cautious people. They even buried mines... Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With unconcealed arrogance, Elaria showed a feminine sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Her nose is extremely sensitive and can tell a slight metallic breath from the soil. It is easy to avoid a few mines.

Tonight's action was not instructed by Chino or others. It was Elaria's own personal decision.

She must use some special means to prove her worth.

If you want to get a higher position within Ferdinand, you must at least show some outstanding features. Since Luce's intelligence is confirmed and Master Chino also wants to get this rich place with sweet water, then Eraria has to use his own unique means to make his master fulfill his wish.

Kill all the people in this town and turn the land with the master into a mass grave filled with dead bodies.

Direct, straightforward, effective.

Eralia doesn't like trouble. Only soft men like Luce can do it.

Looking up at the tall warning tower on the top of the wall, she couldn't help but feel an unscrupulous urge.

He moved his fingertips a little, slowly tear off the zipper on the combat suit, leaving his flat chest naked without any underwear covering him - Master Chino was right, wearing artificial fake breasts is indeed not conducive to movement, especially when killing people.

She took off quickly without stuttering at all. She took off all her thin tight combat suits like peeling off a layer of skin. The cold fingertips stroked the surface of the smooth skin, which made Elaria feel damp in her lower body.

He held the dagger with his thin lips, exhaled gently, rushed for two quick steps, then jumped up, and even touched the corner between the wall and the ceiling, and then swam forward silently like a gecko.

The moment the body contacted the wall, the snow-white skin instantly became dark. It seemed as if a transparent film covering the surface of the wall was climbing up strangely.
Chapter completed!