Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Are you from that monster world?" a sentinel asked loudly.

"Monster World? No, that's radiation, or you can call it Wasteland, thank God we saw you." The big businessman shouted.

"Praise the darkness, let us see you." The sentinel said angrily.

"Don't say that, if one person's pain is shared with two people, the pain will be half." The businessman said with a playful smile.

A bullet hit him in front of him, but the big businessman was not afraid at all, and even took out a big pictorial to show the soldiers.

The eyes of the soldiers were all good, and the door of the fortress opened quietly soon.

Cockroaches, ghouls, and hounds, like the north wind in winter, wanted to blow off people's suits, but it had the opposite effect; the strong iron gate of the fortress opened under a picture at this time.

The soldiers soon started doing business with merchants.

They exchanged cigarettes, drinks and pictorials with each other with bullets and cans.

When the major found out, they had finished their business for three rounds...

The major was furious: "What if they are a group of enemies?"

He never expected his soldiers to be so undisciplined.

Perhaps this has something to do with the tragic death they have just experienced, and discipline can no longer restrain them.

"No enemy will pretend to be a businessman, right? Then who will do business with them?" A soldier was puzzled.

"Why not?" The major reprimanded, remembering the books he had read, "Close the gate of the village immediately, check the goods from the transaction, and take them away if there is no problem."

In the end, the problem was found out. There was some radiation in the drink.

Wasteland merchants say they are innocent, they are like this everywhere.

Drinks without radiation are too rare.

Finally, the major thought about it and asked them to establish a trading point far away from the fortress, and let the soldiers send representatives to trade.

The businessman agreed, and built a trading point 500 meters away from the fortress, leaving two tents, a two-headed ox, and an attendant guarding there.

And he went back to bring more goods.

The major had a lot of conversations with the entourage and got a lot of information.

He believes in this information, and there must be other channels above, but this does not prevent him from returning to the fortress and writing to the rear.

It is impossible to send a telegram, and the operator will be exhausted.

"They come from a world called Wasteland, where there are monsters everywhere, with only a very small population. They have advanced technology and have a kind of artificial armor that can resist ferocious monsters."

"They split into many forces, without the glory of God. People believe in God, but they don't expect Him to help them directly."

"There are a lot of monsters there, a monster called a mutant, covered in green skin, and has intelligence, can use human weapons, is one of the scariest monsters, there are even legendary ghosts and monsters there. I really don't know What kind of monster mutated there?"

"Fortunately, we haven't encountered mutants yet..."

While writing the letter, suddenly the soldiers shouted in panic:

"Change, mutant!"

"That's the legendary mutants, right? Boxing champions aren't as strong as them!"

"They're at least two meters tall!"

"Show him a shot?"

The major hurried to the observation post at the highest point of the fort.

Then he saw, a huge green, wait, why does its head look so wolf-like?

Oh yes, it must be the result of radiation mutation.

He now also knows a lot of information about the radioactive wasteland.

He ordered the nearby sniper to take a shot.

What surprised him then was that the sniper's bullet had no effect on the opponent!

It even popped right out!

This, is this steel plate skin?

And the green werewolf jumped back and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, I'm a good horse!"

The major was a little confused, but then he was relieved, maybe he had just arrived in this world and could not speak the language.

Wen Rensheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, smiled.

This is the classic werewolf killing, and Mengxin explodes and speaks on the spot.

And even the wolf's head was exposed, the only thing not exposed was the knife stuck in the back.

That's right, this is the werewolf killing world linked to this civilized world.

Now let's see if the major can wake up a bit.

"Are you a good person? No, you are obviously a monster. Stay away from my fortress." The major said while whispering to the orderlies around him to go to the telegraph room for someone to send a message.

The orderly left quickly.

"Hey, I came from another world. I really don't have any malicious intentions. Can you give me something to eat? I, I can take..." The green werewolf looked down at the whole body and found that a shirt was removed. Can take it off, there is nothing else.

So he took off his shirt: "The clothes are made of pure cotton, and they are quite valuable. They should be able to change for three days, no, food for a week, right?"

The major looked at the other party's demeanor, plus the other party's ability not to eat bullets, if this is a bad guy, he should think about staying away from this place and robbing the village instead of making a deal.

"Throw him two cans." He ordered.

Soon, a soldier threw two tin cans from the firing port of the fortress.

The green werewolf couldn't wait to eat the canned food, and almost swallowed the tin.

"It doesn't look like he's a bad guy," the soldier next to the major looked at and said, "Should we take him into the fortress?"

The soldiers would say this, the purpose is very simple, this guy is not afraid of bullets, so when dealing with monsters, wouldn't one hit ten?

With such a strong fighting force, they are much safer.

Although this will take a lot of risk, but no matter how big the risk is, can more than 700 people be reduced to more than 80 people?

"No, it's better to let him live outside." The major thought for a while and said.

Then they ordered the green werewolf to live in the wild, and threw him a tent there.

In fact, the idea of ​​playing is very simple, to be a sentry and meat shield for free.

It's just that they couldn't see that when the green-skinned werewolf turned around, his eyes showed ferocity and cunning.

After dark, it's fine.

Werewolves live in tents.

Half an hour later, two more people dressed as villagers came over.

"Did you see a werewolf?" They asked from a distance towards the fortress.

Although they were far away, their voices were so loud that everyone in the fortress could hear them.

The major picked up the megaphone and called out to them, "Who are you?"

"We come from the world where werewolf kills. A werewolf from our game has come to your world. You have to be careful. It is invincible after dark. It can kill, no, it kills!" Villager Jia Gao shouted.

The major didn't understand too well, what kind of game, what kind of werewolf kill?

However, he was born in a small noble family, and he often played cards. He keenly thought that this might have something to do with playing cards.

This is the horror of intuition.

Some people are blind with intuition, good people are regarded as bad people, bad people are regarded as good people, some people have strong intuition, and can recognize good people at a glance.

"Tell me about your world carefully, and what does killing a werewolf mean!" The major didn't immediately reveal the whereabouts of the werewolf, although he already knew what the other party was talking about.

The two villagers looked at each other, they looked at the sun, and hurriedly made a long story short and briefly introduced it.

The most depressing thing for a good person is not being trusted by others, and being pushed out of the game by other good people as a wolf. The feeling of being wronged has never been pleasant.