While driving the jeep, Lin Feng whistled. Sitting in the passenger seat was Dong Wu, his round face dripping with sweat.
"I was scared to death! If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, maybe they would have shot me."
Dong Wu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still recalling the scene just now, sweat dripping from his face.
"Don't worry, not everyone is so greedy. But it's better to be careful."
Lin Feng, who was driving beside him, turned his head, smiled, and said comfortingly.
Lin Feng was well prepared before setting off. This time, it would be meaningless to bring a gun when he went on a mission. In the weapons store managed by the base, an S-35 pulse pistol was sold for 50 white crystals, and a T-16 pulse assault rifle was sold for 100 white crystals. Crystals, the Z-26 pulse heavy machine gun even costs 200 white crystals per shot, and three pulse bullets per white crystal. After Lin Feng upgraded the Doomsday Table and registered the mercenary group, he only had more than a hundred white crystals left.
If it were replaced by guns, even if Lin Feng and Dong Wu each had a gun, they would still be just two people. There must be more than two people in the hunting teams. From the number of antibiotics required for some tasks, it can be seen that there are many people in those teams.
In addition to pulse guns, there are also laser weapons and nuclear magnetic weapons in this world, but those are more expensive and are simply not within the reach of Lin Feng with the money he currently has.
One antibiotic is worth 50 white crystals, ten is 500. What is the value of five hundred white crystals in the apocalypse? For these white crystals, even if a few people are sacrificed, it is not impossible. Lin Feng is not willing to take this risk.
Moreover, although Lin Feng was a martial arts student, he had never touched a gun. As for marksmanship, it is definitely not as good as those who go out hunting all year round. If we really fight against the party issuing the mission, I'm really not sure if we can defeat the other party.
But grenades are different. The explosion range of grenades is very large, and they are cheap. They are consumables and only cost 5 white crystals each. Compared with guns, Lin Feng believes that grenades are more deterrent in terms of range of lethality. This can be seen from the mission just now.
Moreover, Lin Feng confirmed it by watching the other party complete the task. As soon as the other party confirmed it, the white crystal rewarded in the task was automatically transferred to Lin Feng's account. Lin Feng is not afraid of them grabbing it hard. The storage space in the Doomsday Table is unique. Except for NDA compliant people who can take out things, no one else can take things out of other people's storage spaces.
Humming a little tune, Lin Feng ran from mission to mission, working as hard as a courier in his previous life.
Some of these hunting parties have many people, and some only have a few people. The hunting team that required the most 15 antibiotics was more than thirty people in total. Five of them were seriously injured and in urgent need of antibiotics.
Not every team wanted to pay for antibiotics. Among the dozen missions Lin Feng took on, there were three teams. When he saw Lin Feng taking out the antibiotics, he aimed the pulse gun in his hand at Lin Feng and Dong. Wu two people.
But at the next moment, seeing the high-explosive grenades on Dong Wu's body, these teams gave up the idea.
If twenty high-explosive grenades exploded at the same time, there would definitely be no one alive within a hundred meters. After several years of killing, those hunters cherish their lives very much. If the white crystal is gone, they can make more money, but if the life is gone, there will be nothing.
These teams all watched with hatred as Lin Feng drove away in a hurry and had no choice. Even if they shot Lin Feng and the others when they left, it was of no use. Even if they killed Lin Feng and the others, they would not be able to obtain the storage space of Lin Feng's Doomsday Table. of antibiotics.
Along the way, Lin Feng and the others rarely encountered zombies because Dong Wu was familiar with the vicinity of the base. Even if you encounter a few occasionally, they are all ordinary zombies, not even the first level. Often, before those ordinary zombies could react, Lin Feng had already stepped on the accelerator and ran away. The normal speed of loss is very slow, only the walking speed of a normal person, which does not pose any threat to Lin Feng and the others.
There are no white crystals in the minds of ordinary zombies. Lin Feng and the others cannot afford to waste grenades worth five white crystals each. No matter how rich they are, they cannot waste it like this.
It wasn't until evening that Lin Feng's jeep appeared at the entrance of the Wolf Warriors base, and the car drove to the gas station on the side of the base.
Fuel in the apocalypse is not cheap, 1 white crystal costs 5 liters, and it takes 10 white crystals to fill a tank of fuel in a jeep. Ordinary people simply cannot afford to use them, which is why there are so few cars in the base.
Only the cars of the top executives and practitioners in the center of the base will have passes and can drive their vehicles into the base. People in other living areas can only park their cars outside the base. No wonder Lin Feng barely noticed any cars when he first entered the living area.
But even so, expensive fuel not everyone can afford a car. This is why there are cars everywhere outside the base, and they are all idle in the wild and no one is using them. When Lin Feng was on a mission to deliver antibiotics today, he saw that only one or two large teams had trucks, or all the teams were crowded into one truck that had been modified for protection.
The dozens of cars parked outside the base can only be used by those with high-income professions in the living area. There are more than 50,000 people in the entire base, and the living area has as many as 20,000 to 30,000 people. There are only a few dozen cars, which shows how expensive fuel is.
After a day's work, all 100 antibiotics were sold out. Lin Feng now has up to 5,000 white crystals in his account, reaching four figures. This income made Dong Wu grin. Since entering the apocalypse, Dong Wu has never seen so many white crystals, even if the apocalypse table only shows numbers.
Five thousand white crystals are enough to set up a mercenary group. An assault rifle only costs 100 white crystals, plus bullets, necessary supplies and other expenses, five thousand white crystals is enough to form a fully armed mercenary group or hunting team of thirty people. Such a lineup, even in the base, can be considered a force. This is also the reason why some hunting teams want to steal Lin Feng's antibiotics for a few hundred white crystals. White crystals are too precious in this world.
It's pretty good for an ordinary person to be able to find and kill two or three first-level zombies at one time, but they also have to deal with a large number of ordinary zombies. Even if he worked hard to accumulate white crystals without eating or drinking, he might not be able to reach Lin Feng's income in one day in ten years. And antibiotics play a crucial factor in this. Without supplies, everything is empty talk.
Parking the car outside the base, Lin Feng and Dong Wu passed through the slums and entered the living area. When passing through the slums, Dong Wu looked at the slums in front of him and took a deep breath. Through the three days of contact with Lin Feng, Dong Wu found that his life trajectory seemed to have changed. The moment he met Lin Feng might have been the moment that changed the direction of his life.
Returning to the rented house, when he opened the door, Lin Feng was shocked to see Dou Yuxin on the sofa in the living room. He saw that Dou Yuxin was holding a white crystal in her hand. What surprised Lin Feng was that Dou Yuxin was holding a white crystal in her hand. The energy in the white crystal was slowly absorbed by Dou Yuxin.
(End of chapter)