Chapter 21: Landfill

Luo Yuan and Zhao Yali walked slowly on the small road, and no one spoke.
After a long time, Zhao Yali couldn’t help but say: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
"Yes, you have to take care." Luo Yuan thought for a moment, said dryly.
This man can always make people angry and hate. Although he can't wait for him to beat him, he can't really hate it.
"What else?" Zhao Yali bit her lip and pressed, seemingly a kind of revenge.
Luo Yuan’s heart was a little annoyed. He looked at Zhao Yali with a strange look and said,
What do you want me to say?

Zhao Yali sighed in her heart: Yes, what to say? What answer do you want to get yourself? The relationship between the two people is simply a matter of renting a friend. It is not too late to say that they are deeper than others. Maybe they will not meet each other again in the future. What is the meaning of so much entanglement?
The two walked silently, and no one spoke anymore.
There was a damp cool breeze around, and the weather became cool. It didn't take long for the big raindrops to fall, and it quickly fell into a downpour.
Luo Yuan quickly took off his t-shirt and covered Zhao Yali’s head:
Looking for a place to hide, this rain is too big.

"Go to the factory next to you." Zhao Yali glanced at the clothes on her head, and there was a warmth in her heart.
"it is good!"
This is a dilapidated factory with no signboards on it. It seems to have been closed for a long time. A rusty electric sliding door at the doorway is weakly curled up and the door is open.
The two men ran all the way to the factory, and even then, their clothes were all soaked.
The light green dress is tightly attached to Zhao Yali's body, which outlines the seductive body.
Perhaps it is the hidden reason here, maybe it is to think that each other can no longer meet, the fiery passions seem to break the river dam, suddenly become choppy. I don't know who took the initiative. The two suddenly clung together, fiercely kissing, entangled with each other, and the hot skin rubbed against each other to stir up a more intense spark.
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The sound of the rain outside covered the voice of the two men.
The rain is getting smaller.
Zhao Yali squatted on Luo Yuan’s body and his clothes were messy.

Do we still meet?
she asked softly.
"I will definitely meet!" Luo Yuanan comforted.
can you? The world is becoming more and more chaotic. No one knows where his own path is, and the continuous evolution of the mutant beast makes Luo Yuan’s heart bottomless. Maybe human technology can finally win, but the whole world is probably a thousand holes, and the smoke is filled. The fate of the individual, in this upcoming torrent-like trend, can only be struggling in vain.
When the rain stopped, Luo Yuan left.
Zhao Yali watched Luo Yuan go further and further, and gradually became a small point, tears could no longer help but slide down the face.
She does not know why, in a short period of time, Luo Yuan has taken root in his own heart, perhaps when he is lonely and helpless, Luo Yuan often comforts. Perhaps Luo Yuan has shown a sense of security and peace of mind along the way, and perhaps it is the entanglement of the ecstasy.
This kind of feeling is like a hot volcano, bursting out violently, and then forcibly ending.
Luo Yuan took the road, and the mountain road seemed to have been opened. There were already some scattered cars on the road.
He waited for half an hour, and finally an empty bus came over. He boarded the car and found a lower position and sat down.
When the vehicle passed the place where the mountain road was hit, the two anchored cars were gone, and there was still a piece of dark red blood on the road, which seemed to show what happened here.
Yushui City is still in a slump, and there are no signs of improvement. The whole city is shrouded in a panic.
Luo Yuan bought the train ticket and checked the horse knife. Looking back at the city, I resolutely boarded the train to Donghu City.
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Chengdong garbage dump, smelly and smoky, sewage cross-flow. Surrounded by countless low-rise and shacks and some simple iron houses. It is in stark contrast to the glamorous high-rise buildings that are not far from the row.
This is the slum of the city, and the average person will avoid it when they arrive here.
But now it is getting more and more lively here.
Fifteen days after Luo Yuan returned to Donghu City, the situation in Donghu City not only did not improve, but began to deteriorate further. The military armed police on the street frequently appeared, and in some cases, the figure of the armored vehicle could be seen.
Fuels such as gasoline and diesel have been classified as munitions and are fully regulated. Except for some government or military vehicles, other vehicles are rarely seen on the road.
Affected by raw materials, transportation, electricity, orders, etc., countless enterprises have closed down, and the supply of materials has been reduced, so that more and more people are starting to make their own living, coupled with the shortage of meat and food and continuing to rise. The price, for some people who think they have some force, began to join the hunting business.
The garbage dump is a gathering place for urban creatures. In the eyes of some creatures, it is an inexhaustible granary that attracts a large number of creatures such as cats, dogs and mice.
However, after several military encirclement actions, the stray dogs and other small dangerous creatures here have rarely been seen, and only a few mice that can be found are found.
But even so, there is a certain danger here. This kind of mutant mouse, which has almost the same size as a cat, is extremely aggressive and has some wisdom. It often comes in groups, and as long as it is bitten, the body will have a blood hole.
Four or five mice can make a strong adult fall forever on a pool of blood. The ones who can hunt here are mostly in groups of three or five, and a little more than a dozen people gather to form a team. There are few Lone Rangers like Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan stepped on high-top boots, wearing a pair of coarse jeans on his lower body and a thin coat on his upper body, concealing the snake-scale bullet-proof suit inside. There is a knives on the right hand, and the stride of the stars is coming here.
Luo Yuan is a frequent visitor here, and the force is amazing. The people here know this powerful person. When he comes to see him, many people suddenly come up.
"Ruo Ge, you are doing well, today's prey, can you divide me. My family has not eaten meat for several days now, the child's mouth has been making a lot of trouble, as long as a mouse leg is good, I am out Money. Two hundred, five hundred can be." A middle-aged man with a bitter face, squeezed hard inside, said quickly.
This junkyard, because of the existence of supply and demand, has formed a lively market, many people are here every day, and trade with those hunters. Like Luo Yuan, I haven't started to get prey, so some people have already booked it, and there are very few. Count the entire junk, but talk to a few people or teams. These people are mostly powerful people, many of whom have guns in their hands.
Now the sale of guns is basically a semi-public secret, as long as there are a few roads, you can buy a gun. Most of the pistols that are not revealed are like weapons of great power, but they are rarely seen.
"Now the money is depreciating, and there is no money to buy anything. What is the use of money?" One person wearing a suit and a fat face on his face, disdainful: "I use food for change. Five pounds Food for a pound of meat, how much to change, face to face transactions. My people are outside."
When everyone saw it, there were four strong men with weapons standing outside with vigilance, guarding more than a dozen bags of fifty pounds of food, and two of them had guns on their waists.
Some people in the crowd have people who recognize him. They laughed: "Xie Zong, you don't open a software company. How to do it, the more you go back!"
"What software company is a business, can wait for a meal, what is a big business, this is the biggest business now." Xie Qifeng is not afraid to disclose business opportunities, and now more and more people doing this business, more than one person to compete, also It doesn't matter. And you can't do anything without money.
"I don't need food, I don't need money. I need some gasoline. I don't know if you have a door?" Luo Yuandao.
The number of people in this dump is increasing, and it is difficult to get the prey again. Now he needs him to spend a lot of time looking for prey every day. Of course this is just one of the reasons.
Since knowing the exotic effects of the mutant creatures, he is ready to target the blue-level mutants, but in Donghu City, because of the strong defense force, as soon as a blue-level creature appears, it will soon Being surrounded by the army, if you want to find it, you can only go to some remote places.
He can get a car, but there is nowhere to buy gasoline.
"Luo Laodi, you know that this is a pipe product. Now the sea is blocked, the crude oil can't be transported, and the land traffic is extremely inconvenient. The gasoline is now a little less. There are still some in my house, but that is the price?" Xie Fatzi was able to open a company before, naturally there are some roads. When he talked about business, he showed a shrewd look in his eyes.
Luo Yuan smiled and said: "As long as you can get the gasoline, the price is free to open."
Thanks to Fat Man’s heart, he thought about the lion’s mouth, but he quickly annihilated the greed in his heart. Although gasoline is very precious, there are still many people who can’t squeeze out a car at home. Moreover, this person is not a good person in front of him. Today he is posing with him. In the future, it will inevitably be remembered in his heart. Now that the social order is gradually collapsed, such people are still not guilty.
"Luo Laodi is a refreshing person. I don't want to ask for a price. Just say that the fair price is ten kilograms of grain. You can inquire about the price of gasoline that is now on the market. It is definitely a good price." The chest and abdomen, a look of bold.
"Look at the situation, then use the mutant mouse to trade." Luo Yuandao.
"Luo Laodi, are you ready to do a big job today? OK, I will call now and ask people to send the gasoline?" Xie Fatzi said.
The people around me know that there is no chance, and they quickly dissipate. Soon after, another group of people came over, and the group immediately surrounded them.
When the transaction was completed, Luo Yuan went to a nearby small vendor to buy a can of beer and chose a slightly clean rock to smash down. It is still in the evening, the sky is not completely dark, and the best hunting time has not yet arrived.
The mutant rats are also infested during the day, but the most active is in the evening, occasionally lucky enough to encounter a small range of rat surges, each time can be full of people, but this is also the most dangerous time, a few nights to die Ten people are really normal.
In the chaos of the world, human life is not worth the money, and under the pressure of survival, it still attracts countless people to take risks every day.
As the sky quickly darkens, more and more people are looking at people everywhere. The garbage yard in the distance also gradually came to know the sound of Sosuo. Some newcomers who came only a few days ago could not help but have some breathing.
The crowd lit the torches and lit the lights around.
Luo Yuan is not prepared for the torch. His vision has always been good, and he feels keen. With a weak moonlight, he can roughly distinguish the terrain and have little effect on the battle. And for him, the point of a torch, in the battle, will cause great obstacles.
He looked up at the sky and saw a round full moon hanging in the air, and even the ground was stained with a faint silver light. Today is a good day for hunting.
As the night darkens, the people around them slowly walk towards the garbage dump.
Soon, not far away, there was a scream of screams, followed by gunshots. A faint smell of the stock, drifting away.
The garbage dump has quickly turned into a place of killing, and the flesh-and-blood war between humans and mutant rats has once again opened.
Luo Yuan continued to sit for a while, drank the last bite of beer, threw it on the ground, and stood up.
This kind of thing happens every day, and he has already been numb.
But today it seems that something is wrong. The battle is triggered too fast. The screams are more frequent than before. After a while, the crowds not far away seem to have a commotion, some people are flying away and going back. With fears that are difficult to conceal, most of them are newcomers who have only recently come.
Luo Yuan’s heart moved and stepped forward quickly toward the front.
"Luo Yuan brothers, are you here too?" A tall young man suddenly called Luo Yuan.
"Well, what's the matter, how have these people gone?" This person Luo Yuan knows, named Chen Haiyan, a feminine name. Like him, he is also a lone ranger. He should have practiced Wu before, and he has a good knife and strength. He is not weak. If Luo Yuan is more agile than ordinary people, I am afraid he is not his opponent. However, the two are only just nodding, just recognize each other.
"I met the rat tide. When I first came into contact, I died a lot of people. I heard that someone still saw a big guy?" Chen Haiyan said concisely.
"Sure enough, it is a rat tide!" Luo Yuan said at the moment: "Do you say the big guy is the Rat King?"
"It is very likely that if this is not the case, these people will not retreat. It is necessary to know that the rat tide is rare, and it is better to fight for it than for four or five days." Chen Haiyan glanced at the screaming junkyard again and again. I licked the dry lips: "I heard that the Lord-class creature like the Rat King has now become a high price. In normal times, when there is an appearance, there will be military encirclement. This is our chance. I am. If one can't eat it, it's better to pull a few people to team up and do it."
"Is it true that the mutant beast can produce gains on the human body? But it is not surprising that the government has a strong scientific research strength. Such obvious effects will obviously be known soon, even here. Hunter, I am afraid I know a lot." Luo Yuan thought.
He was originally prepared to hunt down the blue-level creatures. When he encountered the opportunity, he would give up, and when he decided, a message suddenly came from his mind.
"Optional mission, E-level mission: Hunting the Rat King, limited to three days. You need to kill it yourself? The Rat King is killed, the mission fails (accept/cancel)"
"E-level mission, is there anything wrong?" Luo Yuan felt a shock in his heart.
This is the first time he has received an E-level mission. Even if he killed the giant snake, it is only F+. This mission has an E-class.
Luo Yuan hesitated for a while. When he thought about the difficulty of upgrading, he bit his teeth and picked it up. Not just adding a difficulty! As Chen Haiyan said, such a thing can't be met. I will encounter an E-class task next time. I don't know when to wait. With two pieces of light blue equipment, he doesn't believe he can die in a mouse mouth. under.
"Well, let's split up and ask a few trusted people to come over, and then gather here." Luo Yuan said with a grin.
"Good!" Chen Haiyan nodded and resolutely left.
Luo Yuan has been mixing here for so long, and naturally he has met many people. He quickly found five people.
These five people are a team. They used to be security guards of a certain company. They are all veterans. They are very united and cooperate with each other. In this garbage dump, they are also a weak force. Luo Yuan inadvertently saved them once in a rat surge, and it is quite familiar.
After a while, Chen Haiyan also brought a group of people to come over, and they all seemed to know each other. They all played some famous characters here. In addition to a lone man Qian Dakui, there is also a three-person team that is particularly eye-catching.
These three people wear guns, and none of them have cold weapons. Each one is famous for shooting. The leader is a middle-aged man called Zhou Laoda. It is said that he used to be mixed with black, his character is somewhat gloomy, moody and unpredictable. Shooting people, almost no one dares to provoke here.
Luo Yuan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the heart gave birth to a little haze for this cooperation.
From time to time, there was a scream of screams, and more and more people began to retreat!
"Everyone should know, time is running out, I will make a long story short." Chen Haiyan looked at the noisy distance and said quickly: "I will not say the value of the Rat King, I believe many people will play this idea again.

"There is no need to talk about these nonsense. Is it better to talk about the problem of distribution first, so as not to cause misunderstandings?" Qian Dakui interrupted. He is tall and burly, and his height is about two meters. Holding a machete in one hand and a large shield in the middle of a meter, the shield is obviously made up of seven sharp blades. Once it is hit by such a shield, I am afraid that it will not be far from death.
Chen Haiyan glanced at him, his eyes flashed with a trace of anger, and he quickly returned to normal. He said: "Since it is said that the distribution problem, I will say that this is the first cooperation, not familiar with each other, in order to avoid friction, I It is recommended to distribute it evenly. If you have no problem, we will leave immediately. If you don't have a problem, you will be taken out of the way and you will not get anything."
Everyone has no objection. After all, this is a temporary team. They don’t understand each other. This kind of distribution is more appropriate.
"We accept the average distribution, but I said in front of the ugly words, if someone does not work hard, please let him out." Zhou Laoda swept the crowd, gloomy.
"Okay, so much is fixed." Qian Dakui said.
Luo Yuan also nodded in agreement.
A few people brought by Luo Yuan are naturally taking his lead.
A total of eleven people gathered in this operation. Although they are both close to each other and there is no tacit agreement between them, each of them is considered to be a somewhat powerful person. When you go to the garbage dump, you will quickly move forward. go with.
The mutant mice of the small stocks could not stop the pace of this group of people, and they were killed when they first came into contact.
The goal of this time is the Rat King. In order to reduce the weight, the ordinary mutant rat is completely abandoned, and no one goes to it. Some people can see that they can get cheap, and they will automatically follow. Soon the team swelled like a snowball.