Data Wasteland

In front of me is a common bar fence door, made of Dead Sea Populus, the wood is twisted and asymmetrical, and the workmanship is very rough. Although the light is a bit dim now, I can still see the ale glass, revolver/pistol, and **** girl painted on the door.

Faint lights showed through the cracks of the door, and the noise was endless.

Looking left and right, the street was empty, and the ground was muddy after it had just rained.

[Dr2613-4-11, pm6:12]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Mentality level: 16]

[Protection level: 0 (ordinary clothing)]

[Reminder: Not within the coverage of satellite signal]

Chen Xing stood in front of the door, opened his wet sleeves, and glanced at the time. It is the end of spring, summer is coming, and the daylight is getting longer, so the sky is not completely dark at this point in time.

This is Meiren Town, a fringe town to the southeast of Lanhua Town.

Two days have passed since the conflict. He ran more than 300 kilometers in the mud under the rain and finally came here. After reading the time, he pressed the red button on the side of the black watch, and with a beep, the font on the screen gradually dimmed.

After closing the black form, the personal identification code representing the citizenship will not be displayed, and the system will judge him as a refugee.

When he was ready, he took a slow breath and pushed the door in.

A scent of tobacco and alcohol rushed forward, and then a picture of misty smoke.

Hundreds of people gathered in a small space. There were wilderness traders with their eyes shining brightly, big men with rude words and deeds, young mercenaries with childishness, and warblers with heavy makeup and twisted waists.

The waiters are all women, wearing red and white maid uniforms. The tables and chairs are next to each other. When passing by, they must raise the tray with both hands and pass sideways. During this process, the chest and buttocks are easily attacked.

Chen Xing bypassed the crowd, came to the bar, sat on a high stool, and placed his hands on the stage.

"Sir, what to drink?" the bartender leaned over and asked.

"Look for your boss." Chen Xing whispered. This is the person introduced by the old dog. To leave the Red Dragon Principality, he must cross the border. Under normal circumstances, it is necessary to go through the formalities to leave the country, but in the current situation, taking the normal route is tantamount to self-investment, and can only be "smuggling."

He intends to cross the border with the big business group. The business group sometimes hires some refugees to do coolies. These people have no status and can enter and exit with the guarantee of the business group.

"Boss, a guest is looking for you." The bartender shouted inside, and a middle-aged man opened the curtain and walked out.

"The old dog asked me to come." Chen Xing explained in the other's puzzled eyes, then took out a gold coin and placed it on the table, "Here is a cup of tequila."

The boss poured him a cup and pushed it over, "What's the need?"

"I want to find a job so I can drop by to Crow City." Chen Xing said.

His original plan was to first go to the free trade city "Sancha River City", and then take a boat down the river to seek refuge in "Qianfan Port". Qianfan Port is also known as "Golden Powder Port", but the mercenaries prefer vulgar and simple names. Like Sanchahe City, Qianfan Port is also a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and near the sea, you can escape at any time.

And the reason why he went to the "Crow City" first was because he couldn't fully trust the old dog. Although the other party was introduced by Aaliyah, the essence of the merchant is to pursue profit. As the saying goes, there is no business without evil. For businessmen, loyalty is always only because the price of betrayal is not enough.

This is a deceptive move, and the tracker will think that he wants to escape into the Red Rock Mountains and go to the Red Rock Principality. But in fact, he would stay in the Red Dragon Principality, from Monitor Lizard City to River Sparrow Principality, then to Sancha River City, and finally to Qianfan Port.

The boss did not answer Chen Xing, but turned his head and looked at a table of people not far away, and shouted, "Hey, Sam, there is a great guy over here who wants to find a job."

Sam is a big fat man with small round eyes and a typical wilderness trader's outfit. He wears a dark travel gown, a hooded cloak, a gray cloth strip and a purse tied around his waist, and his feet prevent sand from slipping in. Short boots.

"Soon?" Sam asked Chen Xing a few times.

"Yes." Chen Xing nodded and walked over to sit down.

"We are going to Shicheng to buy some mountain products..." Sam said, while aiming at his black watch.

[Male refugee (quasi-elite, spirit fighter)]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 20]

[Agility: 28]

[Physique: 12]

[Spirit power: 16]

[Innate ability: unknown]

[Possible viruses: none]

Shicheng is the main city of the Chiyan Principality. On the way, it will pass through Crow City, which is just in line with Chen Xing's needs, so he said, "I want to go there too."

"Are you a refugee?" Sam looked suspicious and looked at Chen Xing again.

"Committed something." Chen Xing shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Um..." Sam thought for a while, and stretched out five fingers, meaning five gold coins in reward. Under normal circumstances, hiring someone with Chen Xing's strength would cost at least dozens of gold coins. But the other party is on the way, not long-term employment, plus the status of a refugee, you can lower the price.

Chen Xing got up and left without saying a word. It's not that he cares about this little money. If the compensation is not enough, it will appear abnormal.

"fifteen!"

The big fat man's voice came from behind, and Chen Xing didn't look back.

"Twenty, no, twenty-five, it can't be higher." There was a bit of loss in the voice.

Chen Xing stopped, sat back, and reached out to Sam, "Deal."

At the same time, in a corner of the world, in a desert tens of thousands of kilometers away, a group of people are walking in secret.

Due to the time difference, it is still around noon, and the sun is sky-high and very hot. They dragged their homes, carrying all kinds of belongings, and marching through the rolling sand dunes under the scorching sun.

"Boss, let's take a boat, it's almost too hot!"

A strong man wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained to the man in a red coat and captain's cap.

"You want to exhaust the boss!" Before the mayor answered, the secretary Xiao Wu yelled back, "It's so lazy every day, I can't do it now, the boss is training you!"

"Accountant Wu, don't stand and talk because your back hurts. I don't care, but old people and children can't stand it." The strong man looked back and said with some sympathy.

"It's almost here." The mayor said suddenly.

Both Xiao Wu and the strong man were stunned, and then looked around, observing for a while, but found nothing.

The mayor closed his eyes, as if feeling something.

Xiao Wu and the strong man also followed his look, closing their eyes and feeling carefully.

The wind blew gently, swaying the tips of the hair.

It seems that there is a faint fishy smell hidden.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The small sound of water is looming.

"The sea is the sea!" Xiao Wu and the strong man shouted at the same time, with strange brilliance in their eyes. In ecstasy, they opened their arms and screamed and ran towards the crowd behind them.

"Hahaha, here we are!" "Listen, it's the sound of the sea, here we are!"