Chapter 171 The Traitor of the Academy

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Refugee camp.

In a simple shack.

Looking at the old man lying on the stretcher, Yin Fang took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

A moment's pause.

At the pulse point of his right hand, a silver scalpel slowly stretched out and did not stop until it was an inch longer than his middle finger.

The scalpel slowly bent downwards, like the forelimbs of a praying mantis. If you look carefully, there are four silver threads surrounding the scalpel, hanging in the air like tentacles and slowly fluttering.

Looking at the young man's right hand, the old man curled up on the stretcher looked frightened and wanted to ask tremblingly, but he did not dare to say a word.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you take care of your wounds."

After comforting the old man, Yin Fang focused all his energy on the operation.

Anesthetic injection.

Next comes disinfection.

I could see the five fingers of his right hand trembling up and down flexibly and skillfully, manipulating the scalpel and silver wire hanging under his palm.

It's like controlling a puppet!

The scalpel accurately avoided the nerves and blood vessels in the muscle tissue, carefully cut off the necrotic parts, and skillfully threaded the needles and threads with silver wire and bandaged them, leaving only threads as thin as spider silk.

The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth!

Yin Fang held his breath and stared, highly concentrated, with fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. Even his breathing rate was carefully controlled.

Under his precise control and operation, the removal and bandaging of necrotic tissue were performed almost simultaneously, and the amount of blood loss during the entire operation was minimal.

The operation lasted an hour.

After cutting off all the necrotic tissue, Yin Fang finally breathed out a sigh of relief, raised his left hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm.

Then, he took out a small tube of spray from his pocket, sprayed it carefully on his right hand several times, and then slowly put the extended scalpel and silver wire back into the bionic prosthesis.

Almost at the same time, a strange voice came from behind him.

"Amazing technology... Is this a bionic prosthesis for medical purposes?"

Yin Fang was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see a man wearing an exoskeleton standing at the door, looking at him with interest.

He was so focused on the operation just now that he didn't even notice that someone came in.

Yin Fang was nervous and hid his right hand behind his back, even though he soon realized that this was no different from trying to hide something.

Putting down his arms, Chu Guang had a friendly expression on his face and spoke in a casual tone.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually...are you a doctor?"

"..."

Yin Fang's face was full of hesitation.

As soon as Chu Guang saw his expression, he knew that this guy was probably hiding a lot of things. At this moment, he was probably racking his brains to make up stories and think of ways to fool himself.

Why bother?

I won’t eat you.

Too lazy to listen to this guy making up stories full of loopholes, Chu Guang looked at him and said straightforwardly.

"I am the manager of Vault 404 and also the lord here. If you need help or have ideas to improve your living conditions, you can go to Jiuli or Luca and they will bring you to see me.

."

"I will provide job opportunities to capable people, but only if they are honest enough."

After saying that, Chu Guang didn't stay here any longer, turned around and walked out of the door.

Looking at the closed door, Yin Fang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense shoulders relaxed.

At this time, a weak voice came from the stretcher behind him.

"Thank you, young man."

Just now, the old man had already woken up, but there was a big shot here, so he didn't dare to interrupt.

Yin Fang looked back at the old man, forced a smile on his face, and said in a gentle tone.

"You're welcome, are you feeling better?"

"Much better..." The old man nodded, and after reading the atmosphere here, he whispered sheepishly, "I've caused you trouble."

"It's okay." Yin Fang shook his head.

Human life is important, and besides, these people have helped me a lot.

If he were alone, he wouldn't be able to get here, nor would he be able to escape the pursuit of the bounty hunter.

The old man sat up on the stretcher and tried to get down to walk, but his legs still hurt, so he gave up after trying several times.

At this time, a man came in from outside the shack. Seeing the old man's appearance, he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support him.

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

A smile spread across the old man's face, he nodded and said.

"I feel much better...Thanks to this young man, if he encounters any trouble in the future, you have to help him."

Sun Cheng turned around and looked at Yin Fang, and said sincerely.

"Brother, thank you very much! My name is Sun Cheng. You saved my father's life. If you can be of any use, just tell me."

Yin Fang shook his head, saying you're welcome, and didn't take this promise, which was thinner than paper, to heart.

If only it were that simple.

His troubles are not something that just any wastelander can solve.

Watching the father and son leave the shack, Yin Fang sat on a chair nearby, looked at the ceiling and sighed.

"Why."

"Let me go please……"



"There is a doctor in the refugee camp. Don't worry about the plague. He seems to be a warm-hearted person. Just leave it to him."

"In addition, you ask Jiuli to keep an eye on him, but don't disturb him deliberately, let alone ask him questions, and don't let him feel that he is receiving special care. If he behaves suspiciously, tell him

That’s all I’ll report.”

After leaving the shack, Chu Guang found old Luka and told him the matter.

"Okay, sir, leave this matter to me!"

Old Luca nodded seriously and kept this in mind.

Vault 404 has not yet fully established a trusting relationship with these refugees, so it is natural to be wary. In this case, we should not act too hastily.

Chu Guang was not in a hurry to uncover the secrets of that person, nor was he in a hurry to invite him to his place.

In the icy and snowy weather, can people still run away?

After all, what I asked was a bit forced, so it was better to wait until he thought about it clearly and take the initiative to confess to me.

After leaving the refugee camp, Chu Guangzheng planned to inspect the labor reform conditions of the prisoners of war.

But at this moment, intensive gunshots suddenly came from the north of the refugee camp.

Listening to the sound, it's about 1 kilometer away from here.

Moreover, it seemed that the battle was very fierce. Chu Guang even heard the sound of the earthen grenade that Mosquito was sitting on exploding.

Without any panic in his heart, Chu Guang immediately edited a task through the VM and sent it to the players' devices within the specified range of the map without saying a word.

[Task: Players within 1 km of the map point should immediately go to the target area for support.]

[Requirement: Keep at least one prisoner]

[Reward: 10 silver coins, 10 contribution, 50 regional reputation]

Judging from the gunshots, I guess there were only four or five shots.

Tired of six?

After staying in the wasteland for a long time, guessing the number of people listening to the sound of gunfire can be said to be a fool's errand. It is unrealistic to guess the number completely, but there is still no problem in guessing the upper limit.

According to the display on the VM map, there are at least thirty players in the area where the conflict occurred, and they are basically all veteran players.

Chu Guang was very relieved to leave it to them.



Unlike Chu Guang, Eugene felt terrible at this moment.

It was originally a very simple task. If the situation was optimistic, it could be completed in three months. But in the end, it was tricked by those pig teammates into what it is now.

If he had known this would happen, he might as well have acted alone.

But now there seems to be no point in complaining.

Less than ten minutes after the gunfire rang out, he and his teammates were surrounded by at least thirty people. The dense gunfire came from all directions, making them unable to raise their heads at all.

Eugene saw with his own eyes that the mercenary who fired first was beaten into a sieve together with his pet dog. As for the other three people, they were also shot to death one by one during the resistance.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking out, he immediately dropped his weapons and surrendered without any hesitation.

The men roughly tied his hands, then threw him in a truck and dragged him behind the concrete wall. They took him to a spacious room and pinned him to the ground.

There was a man wearing a blue exoskeleton sitting in the room. He looked at him carefully and spoke.

"Predators?"

Eugene did not answer immediately, his head turned quickly, thinking about how to get out of here.

However, the man wearing the exoskeleton didn't seem very patient. Seeing that he didn't speak, he waved his hand impatiently.

"If you don't say anything, we'll just put it off and deal with it."

Anyway, the equipment on this person doesn't look very valuable, and he probably doesn't have a good background.

Wanwan, who was standing next to Chu Guang, didn't talk nonsense. He immediately stepped forward, grabbed the prisoner's collar, and dragged him outside.

Seeing this battle, Eugene suddenly panicked and struggled to speak.

"I'm not a predator, my name is Eugene, and I'm a mercenary! Sir, I don't mean any harm."

"No malice?" He signaled the wrench to stop. Chu Guang looked at him with interest and said, "You mean, that shuttle was misfired?"

According to the first contact guidelines of Shelter 404, NPC units in neutral areas are not allowed to take the initiative to attack, but neutral units that take the initiative to fire are allowed to fight back in any form.

VM is not only a vital signs monitor, but also has the function of recording actions. Although there is no video, it is easy to determine who made the first move through gunshots, recordings and other clues.

Chu Guang was very curious as to how this guy planned to explain.

Being stared at by that gaze, Eugene felt his hair standing on end and said quickly.

"That was a misunderstanding. I didn't fire the gun... I just had a cooperative relationship with those people on a commission!"

"Entrustment?" Staring at him with a scrutinizing gaze, Chu Guang continued to ask, "What commission?"

Not daring to hide anything, Eugene quickly confessed.

"It's a commission from the college."

Hearing this unexpected word, Chu Guang was slightly stunned, but it didn't show on his face, and instead stared at him and continued to interrogate him.

"Keep talking."

Eugene swallowed and continued speaking quickly.

"About three months ago... I received a commission from the college. They wanted us to help track down a defecting prospector. Based on the clues provided by our employer, we followed the trail all the way to the River Valley Province. If there hadn't been an accident,

, we should have caught him last month, but by chance we encountered the legion's rout, and the guy got lucky and got into a group of homeless people."

"Does the traitor you mentioned have a bionic prosthetic body?" Chu Guang said thoughtfully.

Eugene's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"That's right! It should be him! The commission requires us to bring him back to the Wandering Swamp, or at least bring his arm back. If you are willing to hand him over to me, I will give you a reward of 50-50, 40-60! You

Six, I’m four!”

It's okay to give me 60%.

After holding back his laughter, Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"How much bounty did the people at the academy give you?"

Thinking that Chu Guang was moved by his proposal, Eugene quickly continued.

"5000CR! There were six of us originally, but now it's just the two of us."

Chu Guang looked at him in surprise and asked.

"CR? Why would the college use corporate money to pay its bills?"

"It's not that the college pays with the company's money, sir, it's us mercenaries who only take the company's CR or the legion's dinar." Eugene explained helplessly, "You should know that the currency of every place is different. It’s different, I’ve even seen people trading bullet casings and bottle caps.”

Although corporate banknotes are highly inflated in places far away from the east coast, a rifle selling for 300CR on the east coast can be sold for 600 or even 800CR in the River Valley Province, but even this is easier to use than those currencies with strong regional colors. .

Chu Guang touched his chin and thought.

It’s only 5000CR.

That being said, he shouldn't be an important fugitive.

If it were a reward of 500,000 CR, Chu Guang might have to consider the "diplomatic risk" of leaving the person behind. But with this reward, he would probably be a "net fugitive" if he died, and he would probably be a B-level wanted person. Not enough.

But that person actually hid such a big thing from himself.

The boy is dishonest.

Chu Guang's heart moved slightly and he looked at the wrench waiting at the side.

"Go to the refugee camp, find a man named Yin Fang, and bring him to me."

"Yes, sir." Wrench nodded and accepted the order, and immediately walked out of the door.

Didn't have to wait long.

Wrench quickly brought the person Chu Guang wanted to see.

Seeing Eugene in the room, Yin Fang's expression changed instantly and he turned around to leave. However, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Wrench standing at the door.

When Eugene saw Yin Fang, his face was filled with surprise, and he shouted loudly.

"Sir, that's him"

"Shut up."

Chu Guang signaled Eugene to shut his mouth with his eyes, then looked at the young man with fear in his eyes and said.

"Do you have to explain something to me?"

A bitter expression appeared on Yin Fang's face and he lowered his head.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hide my identity from you..."

Chu Guang looked at him and asked.

"Are you from the academy?"

Yin Fang nodded.

But soon, his eyes dimmed and he shook his head again.

"It was true half a year ago, but it's no longer the case."


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