The bus station will take ten days to complete.

If you want to shorten the construction time, you need to pay extra gold coins.

Gu Huaiwei didn't need that little bit of time, so she didn't pay extra.

Bus routes go directly to downtown.

The stops are: Rotten Swamp - District 8 - Black Tower Fortress - District 9 - District 10 - Ring of Steel - Oasis Hotel.

There were three place names that Gu Huaiwei had never heard of.

Karl's conscience was condemned by his previous suspicion of Gu Huaiwei, and he began to pay more attention to her movements recently.

He was wearing a brown jacket and dark gray overalls, with a rifle slung over his shoulder. He was fully armed and ready to go out and pick up scrap metal.

Seeing Gu Huaiwei lying at the front desk, staring blankly at the computer screen with her head in her hands, her hair sticking up, looking a little silly, he took the initiative to step forward and ask, "Um... Miss Gu, if you have any questions about firearms, you can always ask me."

Gu Huaiwei was a little lazy when she got up in the morning. She didn't comb her hair, but just scratched it a few times with her hands, and then sat in front of the computer to study the bus route map.

She usually doesn't care much about her image when she is working.

Hearing Karl's voice, Gu Huaiwei raised her head and said, "You came at the right time. I do have a problem, but it's not a gun problem."

Carl stood still.

Gu Huaiwei hooked her hand and let Karl into the front desk. She pointed at the computer screen and said, "Have you heard of these three places?"

"Which three?" Carl leaned forward.

"The Swamp, the Black Tower Fortress, the Iron Ring."

When Karl heard these names, his expression immediately became serious: “I’ve heard that these three places are in the ground radiation zone and are very dangerous.”

It is more convenient to ask the locals.

"Can you tell me in detail?" Gu Huaiwei hooked a bench from under the front desk with her foot and motioned for him to sit down.

Karl nodded, sat down, and said solemnly: “Of course, if you have any questions in the future, you can ask me.”

"good."

Carl frowned and began to slowly introduce the three locations.

"The swamp is a bit far from here. It's a poisonous swamp caused by a nuclear leak.

The nuclear radiation is seriously exceeding the standard, and ordinary anti-radiation clothing cannot withstand it at all.

I've never been there, but I've heard there's water in the swamp, but it's black and undrinkable. There are also some mutated animals in the water that eat people."

“I often go to the Black Tower Fortress. It’s independent of the dungeon and sells guns and ammunition to the outside world. That’s where I buy my supplies.

Before the nuclear explosion, it was a military defense base surrounded by high walls and artillery positions, with coal mines and oil wells inside.

The leader is from District 10, and he hired a bunch of rat people to work there."

"The Ring of Steel is actually a metal ruins area. The radioactive metals I usually pick up all come from there. If you want to pick them up, remember to bring a gun, otherwise a group of ratmen will rob you.

Under the largest curved steel ring, there is an abandoned church. Once upon a time, a kind-hearted nun provided supplies to wanderers. A year ago, the nun disappeared and the church became deserted.

Otherwise, there is nothing special."

Karl spoke very sincerely. He did not hide anything, and the information he gave to Gu Huaiwei was more detailed than what was on the Internet.

"Thank you." Gu Huaiwei habitually took out a few nutritional supplements and wanted to give them to Carl as a thank you gift.

Karl waved his hand and said generously: “No need, the things I told you are not secrets, you can find out by asking others.”

In the wasteland world, it is rare to find people like Carl who do not seek small profits, do business seriously, and maintain high moral standards.

What's more, he sells guns.

A useful person.

Gu Huaiwei looked at him with a high gaze, took out her phone and said with a smile, "Then let's add each other as friends."

"Are you willing to add me?" Carl was stunned, his face full of flattery.

During this period, he saw that Gu Huaiwei was distant from others and thought that she really didn't make friends, so he had long given up the idea of ​​making friends with her.

Unexpectedly, Gu Huaiwei actually took the initiative to ask to add a friend.

"Do you want to add me? I'm so tired with my hand held up." Gu Huaiwei pretended to take back the phone.

"Yes! Of course!" Karl agreed quickly, fearing that she would regret it.

After adding friends, Karl asked uncertainly: "Are we friends now?"

Gu Huaiwei smiled and said, "It can be counted, but I'm an employee, and I don't have the power to set prices. There is no friendly price for staying in the hotel."

"It's okay, come to me to buy a gun, I'll give you a discount." Carl waved his hand. He was already very satisfied to be able to add Gu Huaiwei's personal contact information.

The news that Karl had successfully added Gu Huaiwei's contact information spread like dandelions in spring to other guests in the hotel.

From then on, the guests in the hotel began to secretly look at Carl.

Several times, Carl overheard others talking about him in private.

He thought he would hear some compliments, so he eavesdropped on a few words, but the result made him feel very upset.

"A bit old, like a useless uncle."

"He's stupidly tall."

"It doesn't look very smart."

"Not really handsome, at most a bit manly. Could it be that the receptionist likes older men?"

"He's just a weapons dealer in District 6. He doesn't have much background."

"It's just shit luck."

Those words were like little flying knives, piercing straight into Carl's fragile heart.

Is he that bad?

envy.

This is naked jealousy!

Carl returned to his room depressed, feeling very upset.

He needed to make a cup of the free black tea bags in the room to calm himself down.

Gu Huaiwei has been concentrating on training the "Black Gold Sword Technique" recently.

With the foundation of "Women's Dagger Self-Defense Technique", she quickly mastered the essence of "Black Gold Sword Technique".

Raise the knife, break the air, chop and stab...

Her movements were smooth and agile, and she had great ease in practicing them.

Lin She would occasionally give her some advice.

Gu Huaiwei would combine those suggestions with his own experience in sword practice to form his own set of fighting methods.

Now, she has achieved some success in close combat.

She thought that if one day she met a martial artist, she would have the confidence to fight him in close combat.

As for marksmanship, Gu Huaiwei was reluctant to waste precious bullets.

She planned to spend some money to hire a professional coach and receive systematic training in a formal shooting training ground when she returned to the real world.

The mayor of the fifth district will not arrive until the end of September.

At the same time, the public trial surrounding Gu Huaiwei has quietly begun.

The night before the public trial, Gu Huaiwei put on a tight leather jacket suitable for combat, stuffed the dagger into her sleeve, turned on the recorder, then faced the mirror, used foundation to cover the red teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, adjusted the position of her glasses, and combed her bangs down.

The black paradise card was placed in front of him.

Lin She was standing at the door of the staff lounge.

"Are you sure you don't need me to accompany you?"