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102 Puppet Jade(1/2)

"Luoyang...12 kilometers." Tang Yanqiu patted the snow-covered street sign, and the rusty highway street sign could still recognize these words.

Cong Xia looked at the vast distance of Bai, "We will be able to enter the city soon."

Tang Yanqiu counted his arrows and carefully put them into the quiver. Cheng Tianbi was caring for his guns. In front of him, he had an ssg69 sniper rifle, an m12s submachine gun, an mp5 submachine gun, and a desert eagle pistol. These guns were all obtained from Zhuang Yao. Although he had been in the army in the past, most of them used Chinese standard weapons. Zhuang Yao's arsenal provided him with many choices. Before leaving, he almost emptied Zhuang Yao's arsenal. Many times, everyone remembered that he was a natural force evolution person, but forgot that he was a perfect iron-blooded special forces soldier.

Deng Xiao became very interested in these weapons, but after being warned by Cheng Tianbi, he did not dare to touch them anymore. He sat beside him and looked at them with a hurried look, wrapped around Cheng Tianbi and explained to him.

Zhuang Yao sat over and asked, "How many bullets are left in Gatlin?"

"One third of the ammunition box, no more than 200 rounds."

"Will that be done soon?"

"Yes, the last time I dealt with those owls, and later Zhang Qian and his gang, the bullets were almost exhausted."

"You have enough ammunition for these weapons, right?"

“It’s enough for the time being.”

Cong Xia said: "When we left, the most things we brought were weapons, which now seems to be a wise choice." For them now, food is not so important because they are fully capable of hunting. Although the difficulty of hunting in winter has increased significantly, it is not easy for them to starve to death. However, weapons, a little less are used, and like gasoline, they have become one of the scarce supplies.

Deng Xiao said expectantly: "Each of them has a gun, so give me one too."

Cheng Tianbi glanced at him, "I have trained them to basic common sense, so wait a little longer."

"Then when will you train me, Brother Cheng? Why not just do it now."

“Not available.”

Liu Fengyu said: "What other gun do you want? We bring the gun just in case. You are thick-skinned and safer than any of us. Besides, once you transform, you can't even hold the big claws."

"How can I say that? I have to give me a gun just in case." Deng Xiao looked at Cheng Tianbi earnestly.

"Wait...huh?"

Everyone felt a wave of energy that was not weak at the same time.

"Where?"

Cong Xia said: "At the feet, Abu, don't move."

Abu immediately stopped, and he put down his claws that had just been raised, and he didn't have to squat, and his front paws were lifted in the air like a lucky cat.

Tang Yanqiu pointed to Abu's feet with sharp eyes and said, "I'll go down and take a look."

Everyone also vaguely saw something moving under the snow, and Cong Xia shouted: "Xiao Tang, be careful."

Tang Yanqiu ran over, looked down, and then brushed the snow with his bow. He said in surprise: "It's a man." He squatted and pushed the snow away. A half-naked and thin body suddenly appeared in the snow. He shouted: "It's a little girl, still alive."

He picked up the little girl in the snow. It was a □ year old girl. She was so cold that she had no blood on her body. There was a big blood hole on her waist, which dyed the snow on the ground red. Although she was still breathing, she was already breathing.

Cong Xia quickly jumped down and poured energy into her body. Liu Fengyu found a piece of clothing from the car and wrapped her body.

"How is it? Can it be saved?"

Cong Xia said: "It should be possible." Although he has never saved a dying person, since the unattributed energy can repair all wounds, as long as the person is still alive, he should be able to save him, but he just needs to consume more energy.

Zhuang Yao said: "She is a mutant. Has she been attacked by wild beasts?"

"The wound looks like it was bitten by a large beast. She might have come out to hunt." Cong Xia sighed, "But such a young child needs to come out to hunt."

Zhuang Yao said indifferently: "Who told her to be a mutant? This world will not sympathize with children."

Cong Xia consumed most of his energy and finally repaired the wound. The child's face gradually turned bloody. He looked at the unconscious girl and said, "What should I do?"

Zhuang Yao said: "Take her back to Luoyang, and let her go when she wakes up. After all, she is a mutant and must have the ability to survive."

"All right."

Several people continued to head towards Luoyang.

Just three or four kilometers away from Luoyang, there were a row of gray birds circling by in the sky, with at least seven or eight.

They didn't care at first, but the birds flew away after hovering over their heads, and flew back in less than a few minutes.

Tang Yanqiu raised his head and looked at the flock of birds hovering over their heads, "I'll go up and take a look? There seems to be someone on those birds."

"No, don't go up and see what they want to do."

They continued to walk forward, and after a while, the birds hovered down, raised their guns in the sky, and Tang Yanqiu picked up his bow, all ready to attack.

The birds flew sideways over their heads, and they were indeed sitting on their bodies, looking down at them with cold expressions, but they did not descend, but flew away at a low altitude.

Cong Xia watched them go away, "It should be people from Luoyang City."

Liu Fengyu snorted coldly: "They know each other, but they didn't come down."

Zhuang Yao said: "We haven't entered the city yet, keep a low profile and we will get off the highway soon."

At around 2:00 p.m., when the sun was in full swing, they arrived at Luoyang, a thousand-year-old capital. Congxia had never been to Luoyang before. In his past imagination, Luoyang was a landscape city full of peonies. Of course, he would not think that there would be peonies in Luoyang now. Every time he walked through a city, his only wish was that more humans would be left here.

When they walked to the previous highway toll gate, they were surprised to find that there was someone here.

A man wrapped in a black coat came over on a tall sled dog and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Several people stopped, and the man ran to them, "Are you going to enter the city?"

Zhuang Yao said impatiently: "Why don't you come here if you don't go into the city?"

"If you want to enter our Luoyang, first, you have to pay the fee, second, you have to accept inquiries and inspections, third, you have to abide by the rules of Luoyang City, otherwise you can't enter the city."

"What fee should you pay, what should you ask and what should you check."

"Fifty kilograms of meaty food, one kilogram of vegetables and fruits, one kilogram of gasoline, one piece of various weapons, 200g of medicines, or other useful materials. The above things can satisfy any one, so we can continue to talk about it."

Liu Fengyu said sarcastically: "You are here in the golden and silver nest? You have to hand over something when you enter the city."

The man helped his brain and shouted, "We have limited resources in the city, and it is not enough to provide to our locals. Foreigners either follow the rules or don't come. Have you paid taxes here before? Why are you so tough?"

Cong Xia held Liu Fengyu who was about to have an attack and whispered: "Let's exchange it for fifty kilograms of meat."

"Okay, now you have to be inquired and checked."

"You ask."

"Where did you come from, where are you going, why did you pass by Luoyang and plan to stay in Luoyang for a few days, what are you going to do these days, how many people are you, and what are your mutant abilities?" The man asked this series of questions without breathing.

Zhuang Yao stared at his eyes, blocked part of his energy perception ability with brain waves, and then answered these questions truthfully and falsely, covering up all important information.

He said, while the man was registering with a notebook. After recording, the man said, "Okay, I want to check the things in your car. If there are explosives, you cannot enter the city."

Several people looked at each other and found that there were at least two large boxes of hand grenades and plastic 10 bombs in their car, and there were also many gun grenades and kerosene bombs made by Zhuang Yao, and they were all explosive items.

The man came over on a sled dog, stood by the car, and looked at them, "Why, don't let me check it."

Cong Xia said, "Brother, wait a moment." He crawled into the back seat, flipped through for a long time, and finally found a cigarette from it. It seemed that when he was in Mount Emei, the people from the Tang family stuffed them into their car. He opened the car door and smiled at the man, "Brother, this cigarette is not considered to be tolls, we will give you it alone, is it okay?"

The man's eyes widened when he looked at Yan.

Cong Xia had noticed that his fingers were yellow, and he saw that he was an old smoker. He hoped that this person would know the truth and leave after taking the cigarette, otherwise they would have to break through.

The man stretched out his hand and took the cigarette tremblingly.

No one smoked the group and didn't know the value of cigarettes in the end of the world. This cigarette was enough for an ordinary family to exchange for food for a year. That person had never seen such a big deal before, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Cong Xia looked at him with a smile, "How is it? Big Brother?"

The man looked at the left and right and whispered: "If you go in, you can't sell me."

"Don't worry, I won't."

The man took out a piece of paper from his coat pocket, which was handwritten. "This is the rule in the city. If you look carefully, don't make trouble. You can't afford to mess with the people inside."

Cong Xia took the piece of paper and said, "Go and go into the city."

"Wait a minute." Zhuang Yao looked at the man and asked, "I heard that there is a very powerful bat man in Luoyang. Have you heard of it?"

The man whispered: "That is the number one master of 'Wei Zi'."

“'Wei Zi'?"

"Most of the forces in Luoyang are named after the peony. You can go in quickly. I won't tell you anymore." The man stuffed cigarettes into his clothes and hurried back to the toll station on his sled dog.

Liu Fengyu smiled and said, "Name it after the peony variety? It's quite romantic."

Zhuang Yao sneered, "It seems that the bat man is quite famous. After we entered the city, we will not have to worry about not being able to find anyone to ask about him."

After entering the city, they found that the situation in Luoyang City was better than they thought. Generally speaking, the most intuitive and accurate criterion for judging the situation of a city is to see if there are people walking around on the streets of this city.

It is easy to see people walking around, which proves that there are fewer mutated animals in the city and many more people, so the situation will be better, and vice versa. The people you can see occasionally in Luoyang city prove that the mutated animals here have been suppressed by humans.

Their huge team configuration quickly attracted the attention of people on the street.

Cong Xia said: "You said, will our news have already reached Luoyang?"

Zhuang Yao said firmly: "Yes."

"Then we come in so recklessly..."

"This way we can grasp the core information as soon as possible, otherwise when will we get in touch with people in this city? Now we don't need to waste our energy to find them. They will come to us by themselves, especially... that Batman, I believe, he still remembers us. What we have to do now is to eat, drink and be ready."

Cong Xia said: "After finding a place to settle down, let's go to the street to find someone to ask about the situation here."

"Brother Cong, Brother Cong." Deng Xiao suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"That little girl seems to be awake."

Cong Xia looked at Abu and saw the unconscious girl next to Deng Xiao sitting up suddenly, slamming her hand at Deng Xiao's neck, and her sharp nails were about to touch Deng Xiao's skin.

Cong Xia shouted, "Be careful!"
To be continued...
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