No words were spoken that night.

Su Ziyu wasn't actually asleep, he was basically just dozing with his eyes closed.

On the contrary, Jie Se in the next room was sleeping very deeply, and even across the corridor, one could hear his loud snoring. Before dawn, there were very light footsteps outside. Su Ziyu knew without opening her eyes that it must be the white woman who got up. Su Ziyu did not ask much about her relationship with Jie Se. In the wasteland era, having a place to stay and a meal to eat was already very good.

This woman has such severe radiation distortion that there are probably very few people willing to take her in.

Su Ziyu got up, put on her clothes and went out.

"I'm going out for a walk." He greeted the woman who was cooking something in the kitchen. She was probably cooking mashed potatoes.

"Yeah." The woman was silent for a while, lowered her head and said, "I'll tell him when he gets up."

Can actually speak Chinese.

Su Ziyu smiled, turned around and left. When he went out, he found that there was still incense burning in front of the Gatling Bodhisattva. It should be lit by other people. He didn't expect that this Buddha statue was actually worshipped by believers.

It's foggy outside.

It looks a bit gray.

Su Ziyu had only walked a few steps when he smelled a strong smell of mutton soup. This smell reminded him of a mutton noodle shop in the vegetable market when he was in school. He suddenly felt a little hungry. He walked directly towards the smell and soon saw a small storefront with a three-meter-high rusty iron plate at the door. Two men with guns were sitting next to them. Most of the people here were Chinese.

There is mutton stewing in the pot, and the rich aroma comes from here.

"Old Guo, give me two servings of mutton and some noodles." A bearded Chinese man sat down and said.

There was a young woman next to them, holding a child of two or three years old in her arms. The child's exposed arms were slightly bent unnaturally, and the child was staring at the mutton in the pot with wide eyes.

Su Ziyu also sat down.

This smell really reminded him of his distant hometown. As soon as he sat down, he saw a sheep head thrown in a corner not far away. It was two sheep heads connected together. Su Ziyu was slightly stunned, but did not stand up. Many livestock in the wasteland era have mutated. Two-headed sheep and two-headed deer are very common animals. Even those raised in captivity will have some mutations.

"What would you like to order?" The boss was a middle-aged man with a pistol on his waist.

Su Ziyu looked at it and said, "Let's have some mutton soup."

"I want some noodles too."

The cost of eating at this mutton restaurant should not be low, because you basically don't see the poorest people. Most of the people who come here are dressed like scavengers. In short, they look tough and have guns on them. You can tell at a glance that they are people who work hard to make a living.

Soon a bowl of mutton soup was served.

——“Radiation contamination is extremely low.”

Su Ziyu glanced at the mechanical watch on his hand, picked up the mutton soup and took a sip. It was indeed the taste he remembered, but with less spices and a slightly fishy smell.

"How much?" Su Ziyu ate a little and stood up and asked.

The boss came over, smiled and said, "Two bottle caps."

Not expensive, but not cheap either.

In this era, a bowl of mutton soup like this should be considered a luxury.

Su Ziyu paid the bill and turned to leave. On his way out, he saw three familiar-looking people. The leading man was followed by two gunmen, who were knocking on doors from house to house to collect money.

People from the Water Merchant Group.

The Chinese living here were somewhat angry but dared not speak, but in the end they all paid for it. They could save money on other things, but no one dared to save money on clean water.

When I returned, I had already quit masturbation.

He was cursing something when some unfamiliar faces appeared beside him.

“You’re back?” Jiesexing stood up and introduced: “This is Miyamoto Takeshi, this is Zhao Ang, and this is Jin Xin.”

"They are also wilderness hunters."

"I just got back yesterday. After hearing about your situation, I came to visit you early in the morning."

The other two should be Chinese.

However, a young man holding a samurai sword looked like a Japanese. His faces were similar to those of Asians, and there were also some Japanese living in the Chinese area.

"Hello." Miyamoto Takeshi came to Su Ziyu and bowed, then he extended his hand and said, "I am Miyamoto Takeshi, please give me your guidance."

A silver-white metal arm.

Miyamoto Takeshi has obviously undergone relatively high-end mechanical transformation. His right hand is a mechanical prosthesis, and his left hand is a normal person's hand. There is a faint light on his chest, and it seems that he has also undergone some transformation.

"Hello." Su Ziyu smiled and shook hands with him.

The other two Chinese also greeted him. They seemed to be people who often lived on the edge of a knife, carrying daggers, grenades, guns, etc. with them.

"I saw the head of the Death Claw. Your swordsmanship must be amazing!" Miyamoto Takeshi bowed and said, "If you have time, please give me some pointers."

Huh?

You can't tell that he is really a master of cold weapons. I never thought that there are still people in the wasteland age who would concentrate on training their cold weapon skills.

"Let's talk about it when we have time." Su Ziyu said with a smile.

Jie Se said at this time: "Let's talk inside. It's not convenient outside."

A group of people entered the house.

Jie Se looked at the others, then said to Su Zi Yu, "They were originally planning to hunt the Queen of the Mud Crab, but because that monster was a bit difficult to deal with, they gave up for the time being."

"I came here this time to cooperate with you."

"They are willing to give you 70% of the bounty of the Mud Crab Queen."

Seventy percent?

Then they are working for me for nothing, right?

Su Ziyu's expression was a little confused. He glanced at the others and said, "Give me 70%? Is that all you want?"

After hearing what Su Ziyu said, the others looked at each other for a moment. After Jie Se nodded slightly, the young man named Zhao Ang stood up and said, "To be honest, we want to deal with the Queen of the Mud Crabs just for the water source there."

Water source?

Su Ziyu seemed to have thought of something and waited quietly for their next words.

"I'm telling you the truth." Jiesexing stood up while smoking, staring at Su Ziyu in front of him and said, "You are also Chinese, we still trust you more."

"Chinatown is willing to give us some support."

"This hunting mission was actually secretly commissioned by our Chinese community. As long as we take over the water source, Chinatown will be willing to provide us with a set of water purification equipment. Then we can open a water purification plant there."

"As long as there is clean water produced, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it."

"If you are willing to join us, we can also give you some shares."

Water plant?

In this era, opening a water plant is indeed a very profitable business.

After Su Ziyu pondered for a moment, he suddenly asked, "If you want to open a water plant, won't those water business groups make things difficult for you?"

Hearing Su Ziyu's words, Jie Se couldn't help but reveal a mysterious smile on his face, and said softly: "You may have been wandering outside for too long. You underestimated the strength of us Chinese."

“In this area.”

"As long as the water plant can be built, we can easily mobilize a team of thousands of people."

"Those water merchants may not dare to compete with us for a little profit."

"Besides."

"The Chinatown gathering place is the largest Chinese encampment in the entire Americas. Even the chaebol forces dare not directly confront us."

"Do you know Beidou?" Beidou?

Su Ziyu looked up at Jie Se in front of him in confusion.

Jie Se smiled and said, "A huge industrial city has been rebuilt in China."

"That's Beidou."

"Chinatown has already contacted Beidou. The exoskeleton power armor technology was provided to them by Beidou."

I didn't expect to hear news about China in this world here.

"I don't need the shares." Su Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "If you want to open a water plant, I can help you get rid of those mud crabs."

Hearing that Su Ziyu didn't want any shares, Jiesexing didn't force him and nodded directly, "Okay. We'll set off next year."

next year?

By the way, today is Chinese New Year.

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a burst of firecrackers outside, mixed with some gunshots. He couldn't help but look up at Jiesexing, but saw him smiling and saying, "It's okay. Just some naughty kids making trouble, just give them a beating."

He gestured to Zhao Ang next to him, and then the man walked out with a cold face.

There are a lot more people in the entire Chinese area.

Several convoys returned from outside, they were probably scavengers among the Chinese, some tough men carrying guns returned, many of them had wives and children waiting to greet them at the door. The probability of marriage in the Chinese community is higher than in other places, and the proportion of babies born is also higher, but due to the radiation pollution of this era, the probability of babies surviving is not too high.

Su Ziyu went out to take a look and found that it was not an exaggeration to say that they abstained from sex. It should be very easy to gather a team of thousands of people from the entire Chinese community.

It all depends on whether he is willing to share the profits and convenience with these compatriots.

"Are you the wilderness hunter they're talking about?" A burly man came over, handed over a cigarette and said, "My name is Qin Yu. I'll be in charge of the scavengers here for the time being."

Su Ziyu smiled and shook his head, then asked casually, "How was the harvest?"

"It's just so-so." Qin Yu lit a cigarette and smiled at a middle-aged woman not far away. Then he squatted down and picked up a little girl who was about six or seven years old. He put out the cigarette butt with his fingers and said, "The easy-to-get supplies nearby have basically been taken away by others. Or there must be some dangerous monsters."

"Now we have to drive the convoy further, and sometimes we have to go into areas where nuclear explosions have occurred."

"There are quite a lot of zombies in those places."

"Sometimes, we even encounter mutants."

Mutants?

Su Ziyu quickly remembered that he had heard of them. It was said that they were the transformed super soldiers of the old world. After the nuclear explosion, they all turned into inhuman butchers and killers.

Qin Yu carefully touched his daughter's face with his mechanical arm, put her down, and whispered, "We will also help when we deal with the mud crabs."

"Tell us what weapons you need."

"I'll find a way."

Su Ziyu looked at him and asked casually, "Can the little fatty get it?"

Qin Yu was stunned when he heard this.

"You're such a joker." He smiled, patted Su Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "Can you get that thing easily?"

"There might be a few over at the Chinatown camp."

"There is definitely no way for ordinary people like us to get it."

"Besides."

"You probably haven't seen anyone use the Fatty Bomb, have you? Its range is not as large as its explosion range. Using it is basically suicide."

"If you have any difficult monsters."

"I can try to get you an electromagnetic rifle."

"certainly."

“It’s not cheap.”

This guy is not simple.

He actually knew that the explosion range of the Fatty Little's micro-nuclear bomb was even larger than its shooting range. The other party probably thought that he wanted to use a nuclear bomb to blow up some monster.

Electromagnetic rifle?

Su Ziyu had seen the scrapped version of this thing, and asked curiously, "How powerful is it?"

"Not sure." Qin Yu shook his head honestly and said, "It is said to be very large. There is no need to change the ammunition. One energy magazine can fire two or three hundred rounds of bullets."

“I don’t know where this black technology came from.”

Su Ziyu was a little interested.

He smiled and said, "Introduce him to me when you have time. I just happen to be in need of a good weapon."

"No problem." Qin Yu nodded.

The scavengers soon went back home.

Afterwards, some people gathered together to drink and brag, while on another side some young people were fiddling with a lion head and making a dragon out of paper. It looked a little ugly, but the meaning was still conveyed.

Most of the scavengers in the Chinese area have undergone mechanical transformation.

Not everyone had to be modified because of radiation distortion. Some normal people also saved money to modify some mechanical prostheses because they had to face danger on a daily basis. Su Ziyu could only see young people under the age of 25 who were relatively normal. Those over the age of 25 basically had some parts replaced.

at the same time.

In a quiet hotel.

A young man climbed in through the window quite flexibly. He then glanced at his companion and said in a low voice, "I saw those bionic people."

"How many?" asked the man standing by the door in a deep voice.

"There are three of them." The young man closed the window and whispered, "There should be more than this. There may be more of them nearby."

"How about it?"

"Has the branch replied? Who is that person?"

The man at the door threw a piece of fax paper over and said with a serious expression, "Read it yourself."

The young man reached out and took it.

At the top is a photo of what the perilla fish looks like, and below is some information that has been recorded.

"Legendary warrior?"

"Is it so exaggerated? Killed a radiation giant with cold weapons? Sniped a super aberration?"

“Is this guy superhuman?”

"etc!"

"This information is from twelve years ago!"

The young man looked up in shock and muttered, "Oh my God! This guy doesn't look older at all!"

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