Raindrops as big as beans hit the loquat leaves, making a crisp sound like fried beans. .
Wang Xu broke off the leaves during the heavy rain and piled them together as much as possible to block the top and prevent himself from being caught by the rain.
After busying for a long time, the simple nest was ready. Wang Xu caught a handful of rainwater with his hands, poured it on his face and washed it. He smelled the earthy smell of the rainwater and looked at the rain curtain between the water and the sky. For some reason, his face
There is a smile that cannot be hidden.
"It's beautiful. I haven't looked at the rain like this for a long time." A smile from the heart hung on the corner of Wang Xu's mouth.
He just stretched his upper body, sat cross-legged with his magic gun across his legs, and looked at the pouring rain outside.
It rained continuously from noon to afternoon, and it showed no intention of stopping when it got dark.
Wang Xu leaned under the loquat tree. At first, he could occasionally hear gunshots in the forest.
Later, the gunshots were no longer heard. Apparently, in the face of the pouring rain, more and more people began to look for habitat.
one hour, two hours
As the sky got darker, the rain began to taper off, until it stopped falling completely at midnight.
Smelling the sweet smell in the air, Wang Xu looked into the distance and saw some faint red dots in the distance.
It was firelight. Someone was lighting a fire to keep warm.
The moment he saw the fire, Wang Xu had a clear idea in his heart.
There are thousands of people in the forest, and there are always some who are in poor health. After a day of rain, and then being blown by the cold wind at night, they can't help but have a fever.
In this case, it is definitely a pleasant thing to make a bonfire, dry clothes and keep warm.
Of course, the fire will also reveal the location. Wang Xu does not think that the person who started the fire will survive tonight.
Bang bang
The sound of gunshots broke the tranquility of the night. Wang Xu woke up from his light sleep and found where the bonfire had been. The bonfire had been extinguished, and he didn't know what those people had gone through.
There was nothing to say all night, and in the blink of an eye it was morning.
Early the next morning, Wang Xu walked out of the loquat forest wearing dry clothes and started a new hunt.
Because it rained all day yesterday, the dead branches on the ground have been soaked soft, making them softer when you step on them, and the sound they make is also smaller.
Wang Xu is like a ghostly sniper. When he can't move his gun, he usually uses a knife to solve problems.
In order to save bullets, he even tried to rob without shooting.
But the effect is not good. If you don't be more aggressive, the other party won't be afraid of you.
The nameplate represents the magic stone, and the magic stone represents everything. No one is willing to have their things taken away, especially when you look kind and not intimidating.
At noon the next day, the number of nameplates in Wang Xu's hand reached 86.
Similarly, seventeen more people died in his hands, and the rest were either taught a lesson by him, or were so cooperative and obedient that Wang Xu couldn't bear to do it.
In the afternoon, Wang Xu saw the Old Bailey. He was not with Carmen, probably because the two parties had not met yet.
Although Old Bailey is lame on one leg, he is a legendary sailor after all, and his fighting skills are among the best among apprentices.
During the exchange, Wang Xu learned that the Old Bailey also received nine nameplates.
Why so few? Because he didn't take the initiative to kill anyone. Four of the nameplates were picked up by himself, and the other five came from two teenagers who tried to rob him, but were robbed by him.
Wang Xu invited Old Bailey to go with him, but unfortunately Old Bailey refused because he wanted to find Carmen.
Wang Xu couldn't see what was good about Carmen, but he couldn't convince Old Bailey. Old Bailey was like a patrol dog that recognized its owner and rejected his good intentions bluntly.
In the evening of the next day, Wang Xu found a small team of three people. He did not rob these people because they gave him information in exchange for his own safety.
Wang Xu agreed, because this information was about Carmen and Bertie. They saw Carmen and Bertie leading a group of people to the beach to the north.
When the moon rose above the branches, Wang Xu rushed to the beach.
Here, he saw Carmen and Bertie, as well as hundreds of survivors.
To his surprise, Carmen did not rob these people, but instead gathered them together to form her own small team.
Carmen, who has the ability to transform, provides protection for these people and allows them to collect nameplates.
Carmen promised these people that as long as they join, everyone will be assigned at least one nameplate at the end of the special training.
If there are too many, everyone will divide them equally in the ratio of 1:2:3.
Ordinary team members get one share, managers get two, and Carmen gets three for herself, which has won the respect of these people.
Carmen didn't welcome his arrival. Although she didn't chase him away, she was still wary of him, just like she was wary of a thief.
Wang Xu stayed here for a while and then left. He was not optimistic about Carmen's choice, because everyone has selfish motives. Many people who find nameplates will hide the nameplates they find instead of turning them in. Carmen also
There is not enough time to establish a system that everyone is convinced of.
On the third day, after two days of hard work, Wang Xu's nameplate exceeded 200 yuan.
He robbed several teams in a row, and every time he robbed them, he made a lot of money. In addition to leaving a nameplate for each person to save his life, he would take away the rest.
However, Wang Xu also discovered another phenomenon. There were fewer seekers and more hunters, and two relatively powerful organizations appeared in his field of vision.
The League of Protectors, headed by Carmen, has nearly two hundred members.
The Predator Alliance, headed by Harvey, has nearly three hundred members.
These two organizations gather about one-third of all apprentices.
Among them, the Protector Alliance is more like a franchise store. Anyone can join as long as they accept their rules.
The Predator Alliance is different. They are more like a business alliance. They are composed of small teams, ranging from three to five people to more than a dozen, who jointly organize the Predator system.
At noon on the third day, a conflict broke out between the two alliances.
The reason is very simple. The end is getting closer and closer, and the three or five nameplates are no longer in the eyes of the two organizations.
The Predator Alliance is extremely offensive, and they have a numerical advantage. They believe that as long as they devour the Protector Alliance, they can get at least a thousand nameplates.
The Protector Alliance didn't want to fight at first, but as the team went out to look for the nameplate, they were robbed and even killed by the Predator Alliance in twos and threes, and Carmen had to fight back.
Wang Xu had no intention of participating in this feast at first, until Carmen used the Old Bailey as a messenger and planned to use a hundred nameplates plus the proceeds from kills to hire him as a battlefield sniper, and he Mingqiang agreed.
Wang Xu joined the battle as a mercenary with two magic guns and ten disassembled magic energy magazines.
In this battle, he demonstrated to others the role of an excellent sniper in small-scale battles.
With one man and two guns, Wang Xu killed 57 people in the battle. The number of people he killed was basically the same as the people who died at the hands of the Protector Alliance.
In one battle, more than a hundred people were killed, accounting for one-third of the members of the Predator Alliance. The Predator Alliance inevitably collapsed.
In this battle, both Wang Xu and Carmen are winners.
Carmen earned the nickname Guardian, and Wang Xu earned the nickname Ghost of Darkness.
Similarly, it also allowed the number of nameplates in his hand to exceed the five hundred mark, which is an incredible amount in the eyes of some people.