"Handsome guy, you can take these clothes and put them on first."
Old Musketeer put down his weapon and learned the whole story from Lucky Star. He sincerely thanked you: "Thank you for saving Lucky Star. Can you have a bottle of beer?"
Some dirty and old clothes were placed in front of Gu Fan.
The old gun took advantage of the situation and took out a can of beer that was close to its expiration date from the backpack he was carrying.
Now that the apocalypse has arrived, things like beer can be considered luxuries, which is enough to show the sincerity of the old musket.
Gu Fan didn't show any pretense, put on his clothes, took the beer, and drank half the bottle in a gulp.
He paused and asked: "Base, how is the battle going?"
Lucky Star and Old Musketeer looked at each other, looking a little surprised.
base
That base that had completely fallen a month ago
Lucky Star asked very uncertainly: "Boss, you are asking about that military base more than a hundred kilometers away??"
Gu Fan nodded.
Lucky Star stared at Gu Fan like a Martian.
"Boss, you didn't come back from Mars, did you? That base was established a month ago..."
Lucky Star's expression was a bit exaggerated, and Old Musketeer slapped him on the head to stop Lucky Star from continuing.
The old musket can be regarded as a cunning old man.
Since Gu Fan asked about the sunken base, it proved that others cared about the situation of that base.
If you are happy to make fun of others, but if you poke someone's pain, isn't that asking for death?
It should be heavier and more solemn.
"Sorry, my little brother is ignorant."
"The thing is like this. A month ago, the base was besieged by hundreds of corrupted zombies. After an unprecedented battle, millions of monsters were wiped out."
"But in the end... it still fell."
The old musketeer's voice was serious and dull, with a hint of sadness and a sense of tears.
"That battle was very tragic. Many people died, and countless soldiers died, but they were all heroes."
"Many refugee survivors did not survive, but fortunately a large number escaped."
The old musket explained the matter clearly, and Lucky Star gave him a thumbs up. The captain is indeed a cunning old fox, and he also speaks very well.
Gu Fan nodded.
I didn't see any sadness, just a "gotcha" expression.
Gu Fan continued to ask: "Who do you work for, and where are you going?"
Little Lucky coughed a few times, looking a little embarrassed.
He and Old Musketeer were both sneaky speculators, making some extra money and making a little fortune.
Old Musketeer cleared his throat, looked at Lucky Star, and said: "We are gold diggers and a kind of adventurers. We travel around various battlefields to clean up the mess and dig out some valuable things."
Pick up trash.
To put it simply, it means sweeping the battlefield and cleaning up the trash.
Gu Fan was no stranger to gold diggers. They were found wherever there was a battlefield, sneaking away valuable remnants.
They took away the firearms and ammunition from the dead warriors, took the abyss crystals from the aliens who died on the battlefield and were ignored, or picked up some valuable corrupted amethysts on the edge of the city that had been baptized by nuclear bombs.
To put it simply, it is to check the great bargains left over from the war.
If you're lucky, you might be able to make quite a bit of money, but it can be regarded as a way of exchanging lives for money. At the very least, there are often full dangers hidden on dilapidated battlefields.
"Old Musketeer, you said it very well!"
"We are the scavengers on the battlefield, digging for valuable things and the glory of those great heroes!!"
Lucky Star also felt that he was getting taller, and the more he talked, the more he became more and more into the drama, until the old musket broke his dream with two dry coughs.
Only then did he think with embarrassment that in the eyes of others, gold diggers were labeled as "battlefield thieves" and "trash-picking beggars".
"Besides, all our stuff has been sold to the Dawn Alliance."
After Lucky Star finished speaking, Old Musketeer added another sentence, but this Dawn Alliance immediately gave Gu Fan a pause and showed a slightly strange expression.
Dawn Alliance.
Finally I encountered a familiar term related to the memory of the previous life.
Gu Fan went through a dark and bloody ten years, struggling in confusion until half a year after the end of the world, before he came to a city in the Dawn Alliance by chance.
He has witnessed too much here.
There are some familiar people, some familiar things, and some familiar darkness and absolutely cruel evil.
"oh?"
"Dawn Alliance, tell us in detail."
Gu Fan continued to ask with great interest, and Old Musket and Lucky Star also explained eloquently.
"The Dawn Alliance is actually a group of human survivors gathering together for warmth."
"Many human gathering spots could not survive, so they established connections with each other and gradually gained scale."
"A month ago, after the base city you know, boss, fell, a large number of refugees hid in Tibet and poured into major gathering camps..."
I see.
The Dawn Alliance is still very small now.
In some gathering camps, there are only a few dozen or hundreds of people, and they will be exterminated at any time.
There are also relatively larger places with thousands of people at most, tens of thousands of people, and even several gathering places added together to form a huge scale of 100,000 people.
Although it is far less powerful than the "base", it can build a complete city, create steel walls and countless weapons.
However, the Dawn Alliance is relatively fragmented, and it also has a feeling similar to that of a "nomadic people". When they sense the danger of the zombie tide, they quickly move to another place... They are definitely not like a turtle shell waiting to be besieged by the monster army.
In general.
They would build some simple city-states.
It felt like an alliance of city-states in ancient Greece, with various gathering places joining together to help each other, but with different leaders, different policies and rules.
Gu Fan thought about what happened in his previous life.
When he joined the Dawn Alliance more than half a year later, the scale had expanded dozens to hundreds of times.
At that time, not only did some scattered gathering places join the alliance, but later many powerful military bases joined the Dawn Alliance one after another, forming the last line of defense for human survival.
The Dawn Alliance later established many cities and even built a giant city fortress - the Fortress of Justice! !
However, that was all a long, long time later.
"I see."
"It has just been two months since the end of the world, and the Dawn Alliance is in the stage of its just establishment, and it will develop crazily in the past few months."
Gu Fan cursed in his heart and understood what was going on.
"Hey!!"
"Boss, do you still remember what I said?"
Lucky Star's expression became lewd again: "Old Musket took me to many large human gathering places, where there are many places to have fun. Do you remember those unrestrained and enthusiastic girls I mentioned??"
The old musket had a serious expression and glared at Lucky Star.
He coughed, glanced at Gu Fan, and extended an olive branch: "Those girls will definitely like you very much. Please come with us, the powerful Mr. Gu Fan."
good.
Gu Fan nodded lightly.
He happened to also want to see what the Dawn Alliance looked like in the beginning.
After all, the darkness and bloodshed in the next ten years will be supported by the Dawn Alliance's line of defense, and many special secrets will be involved.
and…
Gu Fan gradually had a more dangerous plan in mind.
He has become an awakened person and has reached the highest level of divine gold. Maybe he can start to make bigger moves.
For example, clear out the Lord of the Abyss! !
More and more large cracks in the abyss, and more different types of abyss masters.
Hunt them, take away their abyssal qualities, and completely rewrite the future of the dark apocalypse...
(End of chapter)