The First Evolution

The captain nodded, then approached Fang Linyan, bent down and stared into his eyes seriously:

"Boy, that's not a car, to Hans, it's a wife, a lover, a Shooter (local slang, especially for the attacker in GAY), caramel-flavored doughnuts, James Bond... ...he'd be mad without this car, so I'm going to give you a piece of advice, and that's -------- don't play tricks! There are twenty-four hours in a day, sixty minutes in an hour, and I , Captain Lucan of the Brotherhood of Steel Fist can find you every minute!"

Fang Linyan shrugged and said:

"I'm an honest man, sir, and everyone who knows me likes to call me an honest Wrench!"

Captain Lucan twitched the corner of his mouth, then tilted his head and said:

"OK, Mr. Wrench, you can go."

***

Dirty, messy, but full of energy.

This is Yangfan City's first impression of Fang Linyan.

When he first entered here, he almost thought he was in a slum in India. The building materials of the house were gasoline barrel walls, cut barbed wire and discarded rubber tires. Structural buildings abound.

Of course, there are more traces of battle left behind by the devastation, so people everywhere are busy repairing and trying to heal the wounds caused by the war. Obviously, there is a huge force in charge of this place. The order in the entire Yangfan City is not bad, and almost no criminal acts such as beating, smashing, and looting have occurred.

After close contact, and even after integrating into Yangfan City, Fang Linyan could personally feel that this dry, dirty and rough city was indeed surging with a powerful and barbaric force.

According to what Fang Linyan heard, the source of this power—that is, the organization with the clenched steel fist as its logo, is called the Brotherhood of Steel Fist!

After the mechanical civilization retreats, it often leaves a period of respite for human beings, and it will not come back after more than a month at the latest, so a temporary and false peace has temporarily descended on Yangfan City.

Not only that, Fang Linyan found that despite facing such a bad situation, the people here were not desperate. There was a peculiar vitality shining through them. However, no matter how bad the environment is, they will bury their heads and work hard.

But at this time, Fang Linyan had no time to delve into these deep-seated secrets. The first priority he paid attention to at this time was how to get the remaining 600 general purpose points, because he felt that he could still try to complete another milestone: time is money. friend.

At this point, he had already obtained 1,400 utility points, and there were still fifty-three minutes to go before six hours, as long as he got the remaining 600 utility points in the remaining time.

According to Fang Linyan's previous experience, taking risks in these open worlds, the benefits obtained are proportional to the risks and difficulty.

Time is money, my friend, the difficulty of completing this milestone can be said to be not small, so the title that can be obtained must be quite practical. Therefore, he is also nervously looking for a store that can be realized.

Although it is impossible to directly sell general-purpose points in aboriginal stores, it is possible to use the method of saving the country through a curve to exchange the valuable items on the body for some rare items in the store, and then sell the rare items to the space for money. possible.

Therefore, in this case, after Fang Linyan inquired about it, he came directly to the front of a two-story building. The outside of this building was also dilapidated. It was made of gray stones and yellow soil. At first glance, it was completely soiled. The slag is almost like a toilet. Only a mechanical steel arm hung at the door swayed slightly like a signboard,

Above the robotic arm, the words "Bison Stamping Workshop" are scrawled.

Fang Linyan is a cautious person. After walking a few steps to the side, he found that the side of the store was directly remodeled with the carriage of an old double-decker bus. It can be said that everything was used to the extreme. There is also a camouflage warning device on the top that is more than three meters in diameter and is constantly rotating. When it rotates, it is silent, which shows the precision of its craftsmanship.

Fang Linyan opened the grass curtain at the door and walked in. He was greeted by a familiar smell of engine oil. After getting used to the light inside, he could see a large iron counter in front of him. The bearded man wearing a leather apron snorted:

"Boy, we don't have what you want here. Get out of here. Also, keep your hands and feet clean, if you don't want to go out with a crippled leg and your nose."

Fang Linyan sighed, stepped forward, and threw the backpack behind him on the tin counter with a thud. Of course, the rest of the things inside were put into the storage space that came with him, and then he raised his chin:

"This is what I brought, see?"

The bearded man looked at Fang Linyan's tattered clothes with disdain, and sneered, showing his smoky yellow teeth:

"Boy, we don't accept waste here."

Fang Linyan gave him a deep look:

"You will regret this."

After speaking, he picked up his backpack and walked out. The bearded man snorted contemptuously, picked his nostrils, and pasted the sticky yellow unknown object on his fingers on the table next to him:

"Me? Regret? Hahahahaha, are you joking!"

Then he gave a big yawn and fell asleep directly on the counter.

I don't know how long it took, when Beard suddenly felt that someone was pushing him, he fiddled impatiently, and then continued to sleep on his stomach, but the next second, he felt a sharp pain on the top of his head, and he jumped up and shouted in pain. When he touched it, he realized that someone had poured a glass of boiling water directly on his head.

He was about to curse, but he forced himself to take it back, because he saw a black old man with dreadlocks glaring viciously, this black old man was very imposing, and his left hand was broken at the elbow , was equipped with a mechanical arm, and then the black old man roared:

"Athos! You idiot, what have you done!"

Athos said with a dazed and dazed expression:

"Ah!? Gage-sama, what have I done, I haven't done anything!"

The black old man Gaji laughed angrily and said:

"Then why is the boy at the door resolutely refusing to sell things to us? Claiming that our bison's vision is so bad that we are not qualified to buy his things? Is this something you did? Now it's at the Bistaff Arms Store next door. People are already starting to see jokes."

Atos was also angry when he heard it. You must know that their bison stamping workshop has also been opened for more than ten years. Some people say they are rampant, some people say they are arrogant, some people say they are a group of lunatics... these For them, word of mouth doesn't care at all, and it is directly regarded as a compliment.

However, some people say that they have poor eyesight, that is really unbearable, this is throwing dirty water on their proudest place! Be sure to separate yourself from others.

Therefore, Athos immediately rushed out like an angry bull, pushed open the door and roared:

"Who the fuck is talking nonsense!"