The Brotherhood is an extremely mysterious organization.

They had already existed before the Great Disaster and had been active in Europe for a long time. This was an extremely ancient force that played a pivotal role in the Wasteland Era. However, the Brotherhood was different from other organizations. They did not seem to have much desire for power. The Brotherhood was more like a hidden organization, and they were only active in some major events. Pasha did not know much about the Brotherhood. After all, she had not had in-depth contact with the organization, but she warned Su Ziyu not to provoke them easily, as the people in the Brotherhood were very dangerous.

Now this man looks dangerous.

Because very few people would watch a war so easily, as if they were watching a grand fireworks display.

despair.

The man put out his cigar against the wall, turned his head to look at Su Ziyu, then got up and went back to his room, as if he had lost interest in this.

The dense gunfire over there gradually decreased.

It seemed that the winner had been decided. At this time, someone came out from the other side of the wall. Under the protection of a group of people, Su Ziyu seemed to see an old man. Due to the distance, he could not see clearly. About half an hour later, there was no more gunfire outside. Then some white people were seen coming back one by one with guns and blood on their bodies.

"What is that?"

Su Ziyu heard heavy footsteps, very heavy, and then he saw a man wearing an exoskeleton power armor, holding a six-barrel heavy gun in his hand, and he returned here easily with the large army. There were many bullet holes on this exoskeleton power armor, but none of them hurt the people inside, and it seemed that the protective ability was quite good.

"These people actually have exoskeleton powered armor in their hands?" Su Ziyu murmured.

He felt that the water in Polaris was very deep. He had always believed that the black gangs were stronger here because black people were the majority on the streets at night, and most white people lived near this neighborhood. But now it seemed that these white gangs had hidden strength and they had a lot of powerful weapons in their hands.

The scavengers didn't seem to be affected too much tonight and they did not join the fight between gangs.

The Libertarians stood by and watched.

It was not until the end of the battle that Su Ziyu saw their people show up, but he did not see Pasha, perhaps because it was late at night and he did not notice them. These white gangs quickly took over the territory in the north. There were many people with guns patrolling outside, and sporadic gunshots could be heard from time to time.

You definitely can't go out at this time.

But Su Ziyu was also a little sleepless, so he just lay on the bed and dozed off until late at night when he gradually fell asleep.

He just heard some news from other people. The most important news is that Old Bob is dead. Some people say that he died at the hands of those blacks who didn't follow the rules. Others say that Old Bob died in the internal fighting of white people. His death was just a reason to declare war. The black-white confrontation in Polaris has lasted for a long time. In this wasteland era, they have fought openly and secretly for several times to compete for interests and resources. This time the white gang won a great victory. Many blacks fled here overnight, fearing that they would be liquidated afterwards. Racism was very common in this era. Some camps were completely composed of a single race.

Pasha never showed up.

But Su Ziyu was not worried about her safety. After all, this was the territory of the free men. No matter how strong those gangs were, they were only dependent on them. This turmoil was unlikely to affect Pasha herself.

In the morning.

The Indians who were selling roasted rat meat appeared again, but there were fewer black people on the street this time. There were still some bloodstains on the ground that had not been cleaned up, but the bodies had been taken away. Su Ziyu met the thin young man who he saw when he first came. He was cleaning the street, but his deformed hand was gone, replaced by a crude mechanical prosthesis. For some reason, he looked a little scared when he saw Su Ziyu, and then left in a hurry.

Many scavengers planned to go out during the day.

Old Bill's team was also among them. A large convoy had been assembled outside. The scavengers were carrying daily necessities, and some people had already set off in advance. Su Ziyu felt that they seemed to be in a hurry to leave here to avoid the limelight, and he didn't know what news they had secretly received.

He had been here for too short a time, and I only learned a lot of news later.

Old Bill, who was organizing the group to set off, seemed to have seen Su Ziyu. He walked over alone, and when he passed by Su Ziyu, he suddenly whispered, "Be careful recently."

“Stay away from the sewers.”

After saying this somewhat confusing sentence to Su Ziyu, Old Bill smiled and walked towards the fat white man in front of him. The two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and looked like brothers with deep affection. After lighting a cigarette for each other and smoking for a while, Old Bill returned to the convoy as if nothing had happened.

Until the convoy left, he didn't look at Su Ziyu again, nor did he say another word to him.

In the afternoon.

A middle-aged man with a stern expression returned to the wall. He passed through multiple checkpoints and came to a tall building, then knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." An old male voice sounded in the room.

The old man sat on the chair with his chin in his hand, looked up at him and asked, "Is everything cleaned up?"

"Yes. Everything has been cleaned up." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Very good." The old man glanced out the window with a cold gaze and said slowly, "Control the number of black people admitted into the camp in the future. These guys are very dishonest. They cause trouble for us for no reason."

"Has the experimental subject been found?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Not yet. Someone saw a dark figure crawling into the sewer. I have sent people down to check."

"Catch him back as soon as possible." The old man looked a little tired, rubbed his forehead and said, "If you can't catch him, execute him on the spot."

"Yes." The middle-aged man stood at attention.

As the middle-aged man left the room, a trace of pain appeared on the old man's face again. This painful expression became more and more obvious. In the end, he even began to tear his wrinkled and shriveled skin. The old man gasped and took out an injection from the drawer and injected it into his arm where the muscles were constantly wriggling. After a while, he gradually returned to normal.

"Time is running out."

The old man sighed, took out a special mechanical watch and put it on his wrist. There was a flashing red light alarm on it, and the displayed value was shocking!

——“Alarm! Alarm!”

——"The current radiation contamination index is 99.5%!"

——"Please inject the anti-radiation drug as soon as possible!"

Along with the alarm of the mechanical watch, the radiation pollution index displayed on it gradually decreased, but the speed of decrease was very slow. It finally stopped at 98.5%, and then there was no more change.

The old man took off his mechanical watch and threw it on the ground, muttering in a low and hoarse voice: "Time is running out..."

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