Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

"Jeff the hunter, call Captain Mark, please reply. The second team has arrived at the entrance of Area B..."

Next to the ruins of the R-49 starship.

At this moment, Fang Chen was holding a steel gun and looking up at the huge beast in front of him.

"8.8 North Latitude/107.3 East Longitude...Tsk...the plot...has begun..."

Fang Chen murmured to himself.

Ordinary people may not know what this means, but he knows it very well.

This is a world of flesh and earth and spiritual cages!

"The weather is so damn bad. Deputy Fang Chen and Captain Mark seem to have temporarily lost contact with us. What should we do?"

Jeff came to Fang Chen and said.

The other twenty or so hunters also looked at Fang Chen.

"Each group of five people, keep this, this, and this safe. Remember, mission comes second, life comes first. If the situation is not right, evacuate first! I'll go in first and take a look..."

Looking at the figure walking into the ruins of the spaceship alone, Jeff shook his head helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't want to say anything more, but that it's useless to say more.

After performing hundreds or thousands of tasks, he already knew what kind of character Fang Chen was.

"So handsome. Deputy Fang Chen is still handsome as ever. I really want to go to the Dawn Hall with him..."

"Landering Hoof, what are you thinking about? These are bad habits from the old days!"

"What, I just want to contribute to the breeding of the lighthouse!"

The female liars looked at the disappearing figures one by one and started talking.

Although the lighthouse prohibits men and women from contacting each other, here the sky is high and the emperor can talk a few words without losing a piece of meat.

What's more, the more suppressed some things are, the more they will rebound!

"It's the end of the world, it's really...but I'm pretty lucky!"

Walking towards the entrance of the spacecraft, Fang Chen couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

It has been more than ten years since he came to this world.

He was extremely lucky because his genes were of high quality and he was given the status of a superior!

It can almost be said that he grew up with Mark, Ran Bing and others.

Grow together, eat together, play together, and become hunters together.

It took more than ten years to make him, a man with two master's degrees who had no power in his previous life, become a professional and technical expert.

An elite hunter who is extremely efficient at killing the Devouring Beast.

Of course, what he relies on most is not the combat power and experience he has developed over the past ten years, but...

"God-level choice: Option 1. Stop Laborer 4068 from stealing the gold watch. Reward: Burst Gauss sniper rifle."

"Option 2: Trap and kill Laborer 4068, reward: purple light sword (from Star Wars), life essence +50"

"God-level choice: Option 1: Save Penny and Downey, reward skill points: 2"

"Option 2: Turn a blind eye and let Penny and Donnie die. Reward: Executioner Mastery."

Looking at the options given by the system, Fang Chen didn't think much: "System, I choose option two... As for the second god-level option..."

"As long as you don't leave my sight, everything will be easy. But this 4068..."

4068, this is not the number of a machine, but the name of a person!

In this world of flesh and earth, under the three laws of survival of the lighthouse, only those with superior genes are worthy of having names.

As ordinary people with inferior genes, they only deserve to have numerical numbers.

"Tool Man 4068, huh..."

Fang Chen sneered.

In the original plot, this guy got into trouble all the way, and had the hunters and others wipe his ass all the way.

Admittedly, from a fair point of view, as a mortal, he did not intentionally do this.

But there is a saying that if you don't kill Bole, Bole will die because of you.

What's more, he can do things like wipe Mark's neck.

You know, the meaning of Mark's existence is to be a beacon against the capital on the ground.

Without Mark, it will be even more difficult for the hunters to bring supplies from the ground.

This may indirectly lead to the destruction of the lighthouse. Even if it does not, many people will die due to the lack of supplies.

"This kind of stuff shouldn't be kept!"

Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

The person you like is threatened by others, and then forced to make a life-for-life decision.

There is nothing wrong with this in his opinion. If he were 4068, he would also make the same choice.

After all, if Mark kisses again, can he kiss a girl?

But 4068's mistake is that he was born humble and unable to influence the situation.

Weakness is the original sin.

It is even more vivid in this world of meat and earth!

"Fang Chen? Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to guard the entrance?"

Inside the wreckage of the spacecraft, he heard footsteps coming from behind, which made Mark turn around involuntarily.

"The communicator couldn't contact you before. I was afraid something might happen to you, so I came in to take a look. Don't worry, Jeff and the others are guarding the entrance..."

As he spoke, Fang Chen glanced around.

In addition to a group of hunters, a dozen workers were gathering in a pile on the other side.

"It's Fang Chen..."

"Yes, it's safe now!"

"God bless me, I thought he wouldn't come..."

Looking at Fang Chen, the workers were all whispering.

His face was filled with joy and admiration.

You must know that there are not many residents in the entire lighthouse, and the total number is only 20,000.

Excluding the more than 10,000 ordinary people, there are only a handful of two or three thousand superior people.

Among the two or three thousand, excluding some personnel necessary to operate the lighthouse.

There are less than three hundred hunters!

Every hunter is a treasure of the lighthouse, and they are all good at hunting polar beasts and collecting supplies.

But the ten fingers are not all the same length, so naturally there are strong and weak among the hunters.

"Deputy Captain Fang Chen, I wish I were as good as him!"

"You are too greedy. I would be satisfied if I had only one-tenth of it. I would definitely make a fortune!"

"I heard that the last mission was full of people again. This is the thirty-third consecutive time!"

Along the way, the workers kept their voices low, chatting and laughing.

Even the hunters have relaxed a little and no longer have their nerves tense all the time.

Fang Chen, the star of the hunter, the future of the lighthouse, the pacesetter of breeding...

Since his debut, he has completed 33 missions in total.

Although the number of times is less than that of the older generation of hunters.

But its success rate is one hundred percent!

At this point, even Mark, as the captain, can only accept defeat.

What's more important is that not a single member died in every mission, not even the commoners!

Behind his back, everyone laughed and called him the reincarnation of the koi, which not only brought good luck to himself but also to others.

But everyone who knows him knows it.

Behind his good luck is his abnormal and inhuman strength!