Wen Rensheng became curious and jumped into a pickup truck.
There was a white driver and two hot South American girls in the pickup truck, but they didn't notice his presence and were still chatting passionately.
"George, didn't you buy a house in the Nine Stars District? Why did you return to Wasteland McCann?" asked the hot girl in the passenger seat.
"I came back because I heard that this place had become a gaming area. After all, this is my former home," the driver sighed.
"Oh, poor baby, let me comfort you from now on." A hot girl in the back row posed several times towards the middle rearview mirror.
"Wait, I'm driving." The driver said reluctantly.
Wen Rensheng felt that he had gotten into the wrong car and was about to change to another one when he saw an interesting scene.
"I heard that there is a kind of crow that can predict the danger of death. It would be great if one could be tamed," the co-driver said.
"Really? Then where should I find it?" the woman in the back row said in surprise.
"It's very simple..." The passenger girl smiled, then took out the revolver and shot the woman in the back seat in the head.
His brains were splattered everywhere, and he looked at the other person with disbelief, then fell down.
"Ah! Why did you kill her in the car?"
"This Bichi, I have long disliked her." The passenger girl blew smoke, then pointed out the window and said, "Look, the crow is coming."
I saw a crow flying from outside and landing on the roof of the car near the rear window.
"No, I mean, you shouldn't kill me in my car. Car washing is very expensive." The driver sighed.
Wen Rensheng didn't pay attention to the love affair in the car. He was attracted by the crow.
The other person's eyes reminded him of a person from a long, long time ago. That person had not appeared for a long time and should have disappeared from many people's memories.
Gavin.
A former prophet who later died at the hands of Chaos Omniscient in order to seek to turn back time and revive McCann.
The crow also looked at him.
There was a human color in the eyes of the two birds, as if they wanted to say something but couldn't.
Could it be that a trace of Gawain's soul fell into this mutant life?
Probably.
If the game simulator wants to transform the entire universe, a convenient way is to use the power of chaos and omniscience.
Although this is a dangerous force, it is large enough and pollutes quickly.
Pollution itself is something extraordinary.
It seems that the game emulator saved Gawain.
"Can you see me?" he said to the crow.
The crow flapped its wings and nodded.
"Look, that crow is greeting us." The co-pilot girl said happily.
"No, you're saying hello to me." The driver said, pulling out a Browning with his right hand and shooting at the passenger girl.
The same brainstorming.
Then the driver opened the back window and let the crow in.
"Hello, smart little guy, there are only two of us now." The driver said excitedly.
There is no fixed price for such a prophetic crow in the market, it is all barter.
In other words, he can exchange the other party for something he is interested in.
There are many big businesses and organizations that need to buy this prophetic crow. The wealth it can create is comparable to the most powerful and awesome investors in the wasteland.
However, the crow didn't even look at him, and the two of them were not excited at all because of it.
It was just staring at Wen Rensheng's puppet.
In the impression, it feels that this person is very important to it.
Allow it to find what it has lost.
However, in the driver's eyes, this is a sign that the crow is destined to him.
He quickly hummed a song, took two corpses and a crow, and rushed towards the place where the mutant beast appeared.
Wen Rensheng was a little surprised, why hadn't the corpse been refreshed yet?
Don’t these three people have player attributes?
How dare you wander around in such a dangerous wasteland without player attributes?
Can we only say that it is indeed McCann’s style?
Their labor is very expensive, and the compensation for life in the event of an accident is also very expensive.
However, they like all kinds of wanderings and all kinds of adventures. They believe in knowing their own destiny and making their own decisions, without anyone else taking care of it.
"Hahaha, I took my cute little crow, drove my beloved pickup truck, and walked on the road of money."
"Ah, that beast is waving to me."
"Ah, that gold is shining at me."
"Boom!"
A rocket was fired and the pickup truck exploded.
The driver was shattered into pieces, with a smile on his face.
Wen Rensheng was stunned.
From the moment he got in the car, to the discovery of the crow, to the internal strife, to the death of all of them, the whole process was like child's play.
If they are players, this situation is very common.
If a player goes online and dies several times, the player will not be called.
If they were ordinary people, it would be a tragedy.
He took the crow and left the pickup truck that crashed into the guardrail because it lost its driver.
"Damn it, boss, that prophetic crow has flown away." A large Hummer drove by, and a black man holding a rocket launcher was standing in the back compartment.
Smoke was still rising from the rocket launcher.
The murderer was revealed, but there was no detective.
This is a place of lawlessness.
"No, isn't it said that the prophet crow likes to stay at the scene of death?" the Hummer driver wondered.
After hearing this, Wen Rensheng understood why one after another people would choose to kill those around them.
And the value of the prophet crow may be far beyond his imagination.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is probably worth hundreds of thousands of lives.
"Forget it, I think that crow will still follow us, because we are going to a place of death feast. We have a lot of opportunities to tame it." The Hummer driver said confidently.
True to his words, the crow soon followed their car.
"Boss, you are absolutely right. That lovely golden crow is here again. It seems that it has smelled the smell of death."
"Yes, this crow can predict how many people will be killed by monsters in each action. It doesn't care about the fighting between people. If it crows once, one will die, if it crows twice, two will die, and if it crows three times, four will die.
." The Hummer driver said to his younger brother.
"Then why didn't it bark this time?" the black rocket man asked doubtfully.
"Probably because no one will die in this battle." The Hummer driver immediately found an excuse.
Then a group of three people and one bird walked along the highway and came to a ruins and finally stopped.
The highway is only built up to this point.
Wen Rensheng followed the two men off the highway, and the two hid the car in a dilapidated tin house in the ruins.
Then he prepared his gun and headed north.
After walking for less than an hour, Wen Rensheng heard roars coming from the distance.
Then came the screams.
"If we persist and defeat it, we can save enough money to buy a player qualification, and we no longer have to worry about fighting these monsters in the future!"
"Yes, Captain."
It turns out that they are really not players.
That's right, Wen Rensheng remembered that before he fell asleep, he knew that player qualifications were very valuable and others could not apply for them.
That is to say, he has huge energy mainly because he deals with game simulators a lot and is familiar with both parties.
