Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

In the Hunter Hall, Mark felt very uncomfortable when he saw Elon preparing equipment and supplies.

It was obvious that I should go on the search mission myself, but in the end...

"Silly boy, are you going to cry?"

"You are overthinking it, I just have sand in my eyes..."

Looking at Mark, Elon looked relieved.

The little brat who only cried before became a mature and steady hunter captain in the blink of an eye.

"Teacher, is it true that you are going to travel far away?"

Mark asked.

If Elon hadn't said anything about this kind of thing today, I'm afraid he would only know about it when he traveled far that day.

"Is there any point in traveling far away now? Instead of traveling far away then, I might as well use my remaining energy now..."

Elon smiled and shook his head indifferently.

Traveling far, this is the law of the lighthouse.

After reaching a certain age, both the upper and ordinary people will be judged as worthless existences by the formula of life.

And worthless existence in the lighthouse means being abandoned.

The word "travel far away" is just a nice way of saying it.

"Actually, you don't have to. I'll beg the city lord again. At least, let me go on this mission!"

"return!"

Seeing Mark turn and leave, Elon frowned.

"The city lord will not let you go down, and traveling far away is the law of the lighthouse, and he will not change because of me."

"But..."

Looking at Mark, Elon sighed: "You are good at cutting down the Devouring Beast, but you are not good at the relationship between people. Fang Chen is missing. You are very important to the lighthouse now. Without you, Hunting Wilds It will be difficult for researchers to search for decent supplies on the surface in the future.”

"Besides, people's hearts are very elusive. Don't forget the relationship between the city lord and Charles. After I leave, you will have to be more thoughtful. Do you understand?"

Elon patted Mark on the shoulder and passed by.

Seeing this, Corey, Jeff, Haji, and Donnie also followed.

On the lifting platform, Elon, who was watching a group of hunters seeing him off, turned his eyes away and turned to the vast and desolate land.

.....

"Report the ammunition situation!"

"I still have 2 magazines and a grenade..."

"I only have one magazine left..."

"I have no ammunition here..."

Along the ravine, Fang Chen and the others tried to avoid being exposed to the wide terrain.

But despite this, the Devouring Beast still follows him everywhere.

After two days, the entire team's ammunition was almost exhausted.

bass! ..

The dagger in his hand flew, and with his proficiency in throwing, he accurately hit a pole-devouring beast that was rushing towards him.

He stepped on it, stretched out his hand, connected to the source of life, and Fang Chen started to inhale directly.

As for Mo Cheng and others, they are already used to it.

It's just that they are curious about what humans will become after absorbing so much life essence.

"System, open the panel!"

"Name: Fang Chen"

"Age: 21"

"Essence of Life: 2077 (100 for ordinary people)"

"Strength: 15 is 1 for ordinary people, 2 for hunters, and 3 for elites)"

"Speed: 16 (same as above)

"Physique: 15 (same as above)

"Psychic Power: 14 (same as above)

"Possess skills: Essence Burst, Firearms Mastery (Grandmaster), Opposition Halo (range of thirty meters), Throwing Mastery (Master), Combat Skills Mastery (Grandmaster), Cold Weapon Mastery (Master), Driving Mastery (Master), Medical ( advanced)

"Equipment owned: QSG92 pistol, Gauss sniper rifle (single shot), Red Lotus pistol (double)."

"Have skill points: 2"

"Owned store gold coins: 6050, arrears -15040 (35th day of arrears)

The source of life exceeded the two thousand mark, and the four-dimensional value increased by 4 points.

But honestly....tired!

It's not physical fatigue, it's mental fatigue.

In terms of physical strength, ordinary people are able to stay up all night for several days and nights.

But in fact, human energy does not allow it.

Just like him at this moment, he had to pay attention to the pole-devouring beast that would appear at any time, and he also had to take care of the safety of Ran Bing and others.

The consumption of the central god is far beyond what the system values ​​can express.

"Let's camp here today. Is there enough food?"

After looking around, Fang Chen stopped.

Although he was not an expert in wilderness survival, it was not difficult to tell that this place was very secluded and suitable for a stay.

"There are four cans left..."

Ran Bing spoke, which made everyone sigh.

We're running out of ammunition, and now even the food is gone.

If they encountered any trouble along the way, they doubted whether they would be able to return to the lighthouse alive.

"I don't want it anymore, you can eat..."

He threw the can he received to Ran Bing.

But Ran Bing shook his head: "You are the main force and must always maintain sufficient physical strength. I can't have this can!"

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'm... okay, let's eat together?"

Seeing Ran Bing pouting, Fang Chen was speechless.

With his physique, he would be fine if he didn't eat or drink for ten days.

But it's obvious that if he doesn't eat, let alone Ran Bing, haven't you seen how many people in Mo City are staring at you?

Opening the can, Fang Chen picked up a spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

To be honest, this canned food that has been stored for who knows how many years does not taste very good.

"it's your turn.."

Picking up a spoonful, Fang Chen handed the spoon to Ran Bing's mouth.

This move made Ran Bing's cheeks blush.

A pair of big eyes looked at Fang Chen, his red lips slightly opened and he tentatively took the spoon into his mouth.

"how is the taste?"

Hearing Fang Chen's words, Ran Bing blushed and lowered her head.

She didn't know why she acted like this.

but...

"Huh? Let me try it...it smells like watermelon!"

Erica came to the side, scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mo Cheng also came over.

"Huh? It's really better than mine. Come and taste mine..."

"Huh? You... look like you have a poop..."

"Fuck you, you're the shit!"

Seeing everyone quarreling together, Fang Chen smiled.

At the same time, he placed the can on the ground and walked out of the cave silently.

Looking at the fleeting figures in the distance, the smile in his eyes turned cold.

"System, open the store!"