Shen Cong found no survivors in Gongjia Village, but the 15a radar showed that there were many moving objects in the Lishui Bay community, and it was obvious that many survivors were active. So Shen Cong came over to the big carousel and immediately saw a group of people riding motorcycles.
The leader of the group had bone spurs on his shoulder blades, suggesting that he was a mutant.
According to Zhang Youhai's information, the one with mutated shoulder blades is Wang Dong, one of the three mutants of the Dragon Slaying Group.
"Didi!"
Shen Cong honked the horn.
After Wang Dong and others made noises to the King Kong for a moment, they heard the whistle. Wang Dong rode his motorcycle directly to the King Kong. He didn't see any windows, so he had to shout: "Friend, see you there." A face?"
Bang!
On the side of the carriage, the armor opened a skylight. Shen Cong, who had already put on the explosive armor, exposed his helmet at the window, holding an active 6.4 pistol in his hand, looking at Wang through the gap in the armor. Dong and his party.
"There are eight people in total. Wang Dong is a mutant. He has a pistol on his waist. There is a bald man next to him who also has a pistol. The rest are machetes and iron bars. There is also a guy with a tattoo on his arm and a gun on his back. Bows and arrows... I didn’t see any bone-gold weapons, so I can’t rule out that there are still firearms that haven’t been found.”
Shen Cong only focused on calculating the strength of both sides and did not speak. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Wang Dong and the other eight looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the helmets in the small window. Before Shen Cong could speak, Wang Dong casually winked at the seven men to let them pay attention.
Then he said: "Friend, are you a survivor from other places? Welcome to our nest area. My name is Wang Dong. We are all survivors of the catastrophe. We live not far away and come here to scavenge. Far away. I’m a guest here, would you mind coming down and having a drink together and making friends?”
Shen Cong observed Wang Dong's small movements and immediately guessed in his mind that the other party might have bad intentions for him.
However, he was only defensive in his heart and did not show it on his face: "I know you, Wang Dong of the Dragon Slaying Group. I am not a stranger, but I have not stayed in the city. I know the situation in the city very well. There is no need to drink. I found some supplies in Silver Screen Town, do you have any ideas for trading?"
"Haha, I didn't expect my friend to have heard of my name." Wang Dong concealed a smile, "The deal is good, our dragon-slaying group likes to make deals the most. We all survived the disaster, so we should help each other. Friends, come down and have a meal together, I will notify my eldest brother and second brother to discuss the deal."
Wang Dong said it very boldly, but Shen Cong had already known the other person's character from Zhang Youhai. Even if he didn't know, Shen Cong would not trust anyone easily.
Then he nodded and said, "You don't have to eat, you can trade."
Wang Dong then asked: "Friend, you still don't know how to call me?"
"Huang Xiaoming."
"Pfft!" Wang Dong and others were stunned, and then Wang Dong laughed, "Friend, don't be joking."
"I'm not joking." Shen Cong said seriously.
They are allowed to call themselves captains of the secret forces and gods, but shouldn't Shen Cong be allowed to call himself Huang Xiaoming? Of course, he just randomly used a fake name. Although he told his real name, no one probably knew it, but he was careful not to expose his information.
"Uh, Huang Xiaoming...Brother Xiao Ming, by the way, do you have any supplies that I can exchange for?"
Shen Cong's eyes flickered: "There are some cigarettes and wine."
"Oh, cigarettes and alcohol?" Wang Dong's eyes lit up, "What does Brother Xiao Ming want to change?"
"Diesel." Shen Cong didn't hide it. A tank as big as the King Kong must be a gas guzzler. He needed to change a lot of diesel, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Others are willing to exchange for the best. If not, Shen Cong doesn't mind grabbing it. Everything is centered on himself.
"Well, diesel." Wang Dong glanced at the King Kong, "Diesel is not easy to deal with. Brother Xiao Ming, what kind of car did you refit? It took a lot of time, right? Is it convenient for me to visit? It's so handsome. Oh, this, I’ve never seen it before.”
Shen Cong ignored it: "I'm still in a hurry. If you want to trade, go and notify Zhang Tianshen and wait for me here. I won't wait too long. If you don't have diesel, I will go to Wang Gen or ANBU to make a deal." .”
After saying that, he closed the armor with a snap.
Stepping on the accelerator, the King Kong began to turn toward Lishuiwan Community.
Wang Dong shouted hurriedly: "Brother Xiao Ming, why don't we go to Sanhe Village together? Our supplies are all over there, and the diesel is also over there."
What responded to him was that the King Kong passed by and drove directly to Lishuiwan Community.
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"The horse's name is actually Huang Xiaoming, and I'm called Xu Zheng!" The bald head touched his bald head, and then asked Wang Dong, "Third brother, what do you do?"
"Go back and tell eldest brother first, Dawei, take Xiao Zhao and Junzi to keep an eye on Huang Xiaoming. This guy doesn't look like a good person." Wang Dong thought for a while and said.
The bald Dawei nodded: "Do you want to warn the rag pickers to be careful with what they say?"
"No need, Huang Xiaoming has known about us for a long time, and he should know what we are doing. In short, don't offend him first, and wait for me to discuss it with the eldest and second brothers."
"Okay, third brother, please discuss it. Xiao Zhao and Junzi and I promise to keep a close eye on this pretentious guy... However, this pretentious car has been modified so damn cool, tsk tsk, get it here, brothers. It feels so good." After saying that, Dawei took Xiao Zhao and Junzi and took a detour back to Lishuiwan Community.
Wang Dong took four of his men and went back to Sanhe Village to find Zhang Tianshen.
But they don't know that their situation is clearly shown on Shen Cong's radar. The 15a radar is a specially designed small detection radar. Although it is weakened by radiation interference, it can basically scan within a kilometer range. To determine the trajectory of moving objects. So Shen Cong had already seen that Wang Dong divided three people and took a detour to approach him.
Shen Cong was not surprised by this, but he had already thought of many possible consequences in his mind.
And firmly believe that once the other party finds an opportunity, he will definitely harm him.
If it were before, Shen Cong would have exploded out of his persecution paranoia. His physical fitness, which now surpasses the power of five bulls, and his level 1 King Kong number have greatly increased his confidence, suppressing his persecution paranoia, and allowing him to think calmly about problems. Instead of being too indulging in the fantasy of being killed.
At the very least, one can clearly distinguish priorities.
The King Kong stopped at the Lishuiwan community and immediately attracted all the survivors in the community. They walked out of the ruined floor and stretched their heads to look at this extremely ferocious and domineering chariot.
The survivors are watching the King Kong, and Shen Cong is also in the King Kong, looking at the survivors.
He needs an agent. In this city surrounded by humans and full of dangers, the danger of leaving the King Kong is much greater than in the countryside. It is relatively safe to have an agent run errands and trade supplies for him. Even if the agent is killed, he himself will not be implicated.
Once the agent is killed or the supplies are robbed, he can use the King Kong to blast away in order to take revenge.
Just when he was about to select an agent based on his own criteria, he saw familiar people appearing among the survivors—Old Man Li and his team members.
Old Man Li's scavenging team has been wandering around Yinping Town for many days, and Shen Cong is very familiar with it.
Immediately, he opened the window and shouted to the outside world, deliberately making a rough tone: "That old man with white hair over there, come here, I have something to ask you."
Old Man Li pointed at himself: "Are you talking to me?"
"That's you."
Old Man Li hesitated for a moment and was about to come over. The team member next to him, the one who was beaten, Ma Laosan, immediately grabbed Old Man Li and stood in front of him. He shouted nervously at Shen Cong: "Is there something you can't say here? "
The ferocious King Kong, coupled with Shen Cong wearing an explosive armor, exuded a dangerous aura, especially the wolf fangs on Shen Cong's helmet, which were the symbol of the evolved beast and were now worn on Shen Cong's head. , one has to suspect that Shen Cong is also an evolver.
Evolvers don't allow these people to be nervous.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking a question." Shen Cong said don't be nervous, but his tone was quite cold and solemn.
In the last days, Shen Cong had already hypnotized himself and had only one emotion towards the outside world - coldness and indifference.
There are too many similar truths revealed in novels, movies, and TV series. Except for the screenwriter's cheating and the halo of the protagonist, all other virgins are dead.
For a person who has become a high-level member of the survival forum, Shen Cong has long discussed the doomsday behavior style with countless survival fanatics. There is no other way to be cautious, disguised, cold-blooded, and decisive.
When there are no legal constraints, any fragile emotions have to make way for survival.