Chapter 3486

Since Liana wants to play a strange game, just follow her.

When the huge rotten shadow fell to the ground, the pungent stench swept through, which made them seem to be surrounded by countless dead attendants.

But the secret guest didn't mind. She waved a huge sword and launched a charge. Su Ming took a small pistol and fired two shots at random, just as an assistant.

"Did you find anything?"

He asked about the hanging of the remains of the nest still searched during the battle.

After all, with the strength of the secret guest, it is very easy to deal with a radiation mutated monster. There can be no accident at all. Moreover, she splashed the monster with green water. It is really not suitable to get close to it.

"Oh."

Hanging means that he is still searching. There is a basement in the ruins, which is full of white bones. Maybe some valuable little things leak down the crack of the wreckage.

"By the way, if you see a bionic robot, turn it out and show me. It's a relic of the last era before the multi-element restart. It may be valuable, especially the shape of animals."

The death knell leaned against the broken stone pillar, fired at the sticky winged creatures one after another, and told the hanging about the choice of picking up waste.

"Oh."

Hearing what the host said, the strangulation immediately turned out several stumps and broken arms from the depths of the garbage dump. They were all bionic human parts. Although time destroyed their skin and flesh, a strange transparent bone remained.

Looking at the maggots and pupae stained during the transportation, Su Mingqu pointed at the bone and shook his head after listening to the sound:

"It's a kind of plastic. It's worthless. The humanoid robot in the dark tower world is worthless. It's looking for animals."

The hanging immediately threw away the garbage, and each tentacle continued to dig under the ruins like a tree root.

A moment later, it retracted and told the host that there was nothing valuable here, except a broken revolver and saddle.

At this time, the secret guest has killed a giant beast hundreds of meters long. It doesn't look like a dragon, but more like a mutant flying fish or moth, but it's covered with black putrid mucus and dirty like a swamp monster. Su Ming is really not in the mood to distinguish.

The secret guest's tactics are also very simple. It is obviously an evil creature. Her big sword can cause serious damage to it. Only after cutting off four pairs of wings, she can easily deal with each other on the ground.

Unfortunately, the monster's head wrapped in black flocs was a little difficult to handle. She thought about it and gave up:

"Hilly said that the demon hunter is used to cutting off the monster's head and hanging it behind the saddle, but the head is too big and smelly. I'll avoid it."

She stretched out, as if she was satisfied with the warm-up activities. Although she had two revolvers hanging around her waist, she didn't mean to use a gun at all. Her fighting style was more and more like a devil, which was determined by the environment at the border of hell.

Killing the enemy is only the result, but the purpose of killing is to spread fear and deterrence. Of course, close combat is more suitable.

"This door takes us back to the inner world, but the neighborhood is too remote to have anything of value." Su Ming smoked and smelled, looked at the monster's body and shook his head: "adjutant, where is the next door nearest to us?"

From the high air, it is really difficult to find the door, but the adjutant can observe where there are ruins. It is not difficult to find another ruins that may have a door by comparing the architectural style and scale.

"Four thousand kilometers southeast, sheriff." The dummy's virtual projection floated aside. She smiled and asked, "did you have a good time?"

"Of course." The secret guest replied, stuffed the huge sword back into his chest and hugged the teacher's arm again: "entering a new pluralistic system, it also brings its own portal to and from different monomer worlds. What can be better than this?"

"That's good. I'm trying to calculate the distribution of doors, but there are few samples now." The adjutant smiled and projected the topographic map. She told her actions: "if you enter a few more doors, I may have more parameters to calculate."

"Not to mention that, come up, liana." Su Ming took off the magic cloak that turned into a masked handkerchief and turned it into a flying carpet: "let's go to the next place and take a ride by the way. You can fly slower."

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Even if the cloak reduces their speed, the straight-line distance of 4000 kilometers is enough for a five minute ride. When they landed, they were outside a small stockade.

Here can only vaguely see the shadow of some ruins, and more are the residents on the wasteland, relying on these stone ruins to build eschatological buildings.

All kinds of garbage piles have become buildings, like garbage dumps, but judging from the clothes hanging out of the windows of those Matchbox huts, it should still be a settlement that can communicate.

Just like no one?

"Anyone?!"

Su Ming shouted in the stockade, but the voice only echoed between the ruins and shacks, and no one responded.

"Oh."

Hanging means that no heat source or biological vibration is sensed. Even if there are people in the house, they are not living.

Su Ming shook his head at the secret guest with a little regret, took him through the stockade gate and walked towards it. He also explained: "I wanted you to see the aborigines in the wilderness. They suffered more radiation and mutated more interestingly, but it seems that there is no chance this time."

"It doesn't matter, teacher. We have plenty of opportunities." She smiled and pointed to a tin windmill not far away: "is that a mill?"

The windmill is fixed on a broken iron tower. It is also made of garbage. At this time, it has rusted and faded, but it rotates slowly with the wind on the wasteland and makes a squeaky sound.

"The inner world is too barren. This desertification can not grow live wheat, so the mill doesn't exist. It's probably a wind turbine."

Su Ming took her to the tower and talked about his reasoning by the way.

"Since there is a generator, maybe there will be Aboriginal electrical appliances. I'm curious. Do they have a TV?" Liana looked at the rusty tower in front of her. The closer she got, she would find that it was huge.

When standing in front of its door, it's like standing at the foot of a giant. However, the giant is built out of garbage, and even the center of gravity is unstable. When the blades rotate, it will make a strange noise and look shaky.

"Sometimes the technology in the hands of wilderness residents is higher than that of urban people. They may pick up some available scientific and technological products and develop a unique tribal culture."

The death knell gently pushed the door open, and a skeleton lying behind the door fell straight in front of him, with bones scattered on the ground:

"So now I have a good hunch that we may find something good here."

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