Mystery Makes Me Strong

Dufferin decided to **** a few people away, and then he dived back to kill the mutant beast.

He wanted to prove to the woman that he wouldn't die so easily.

The analog phone said that his mutants would attract mutant beasts, and he was not surprised at all.

Xenomorphs are originally space-time aberrations, the largest mutation on earth. If the mutant beast devours it, it is possible to achieve super-evolution.

From Dinosaur Beast to Super Evolution Dinosaur Beast...

Oh, seems like something strange came to mind.

Dufferin shook his head, putting the thought aside.

At this time, the three of them had already started to pack up their belongings and moved their belongings into a broken pickup truck.

Pots and pans, radios, tents, plucked veggies...and a few barrels of gasoline.

In the past, when McCanns moved, they basically lost them and bought new ones.

People who don't live in McCann can't imagine how wasteful they are.

So much so that when people in Dongdao watched McCann's life films, they would cry.

In the end Dufferin found that there was no place for him to get in the car.

The driver was Antti, and the three children were sitting in the bucket, making the most of the space.

"It seems that I can only hang on it." He sighed.

"No, you have to push the car, the three of us took turns pushing it before. The gasoline can only burn when you run away." The child Leighton shouted loudly.

Dufferin looked at Andy in the driver's seat, who nodded at him.

"Why are you still in the driver's seat if you're going to push it?"

"Because someone needs to hold the steering wheel, none of the three of them have a driver's license." Andy said as a matter of course.

"..."

Well, although there are no traffic managers in the wasteland, they still need a license to drive on the road.

He had to come to the back of the car and start pushing the heavy car.

The weight of the car plus a car of belongings, at least four tons.

Fortunately, with his strength, it was a little hard to convert static friction into dynamic friction when pushing at first, but then it was easy and pleasant.

As he pushed the cart, he asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to a shelter, it costs a lot, but it's safe," Antti said, sticking his head out of the front window.

"Oh, why are they safe there?"

"There are also aliens there, but we are required to hand over materials or money equivalent to 500 liters of gasoline every month."

500 liters of gasoline?

Before the wasteland, it was only a matter of two or three hundred dollars.

This price does not seem to be high, but it is much more expensive in the wasteland that has lost industrialization.

"Hmph, when I grow up and can hunt mutant beasts, we will be able to live there every day," the boy Leiden said.

"That's right, there are a lot of people out there buying these materials in the big port. A single animal hide can sell dozens of tons of gasoline, enough for us to live... How many years have we lived?" The girl Phil started to count with his fingers.

Dufferin was a little ashamed, because he couldn't figure it out either.

McCann's various units of measurement, without the help of a calculator, are generally confusing to most people, not to mention that most people are not good at mathematics.

"We need to estimate here. Although one liter of gasoline is lighter than water, it can be considered to be about one kilogram. It needs half a ton per month. How many tons are sold means that it can live twice as long." Andy said along the way.

Yes, she was teaching kindergarten.

Even in this case, the other party is still trying to teach the children cultural knowledge, so that they will not become illiterate in the future and retain hope.

But think about it, a few children have big mouths, and he thinks that he should not hold on to what he hopes, so he will not be disappointed.

Dufferin thought so.

Then, under Antti's car, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, acting as a hard-working engine, bowing its head to output power, and finally driving about 100 kilometers, and came to a shelter near a shelter.

The sanctuary was built under a cliff with a semicircular steel gate.

The gate is closing tightly, about five meters wide and three meters high.

There are two tweeters on it.

Antti took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, the door slowly opened, revealing a passage with grayish-yellow lights.

"Pay first, then come in." A man with an AK stepped forward and patted the car.

Antti took out a piece of divine essence with a face value of 100, with Mount Tai on the front and the Yangtze River on the back.

Dufferin suddenly realized, yes, the economy that is still functioning normally on Earth is the Eastern Continent.

Elsewhere, even Xizhou was in a state of half-dead, not because of disasters, but a large number of people went to Jiuxing District to live a stable life.

Due to the large population of Dongzhou, the absolute number of people left behind is large. With the advancement of intelligence, it can maintain a relatively large industrial output.

Relying on these industrial outputs, the currency value can be maintained.

However, the circulation is also decreasing year by year, after all, there are not so many economic needs.

The man checked and put the car in.

100 yuan to buy 500 liters of gasoline, um, only two cents a liter, um, it seems that the currency value of Dongzhou is as stable as before.

Dufferin did not know why, but some memories of the past appeared in his mind.

He was about to follow the car in, when he heard the loudspeaker on the door of the shelter, suddenly screaming harshly:

"Fifty kilometers away, the direction of the beast's movement is found, and it is approaching the shelter. All staff outside, return to the shelter immediately!"

"Repeat, this is not a drill!"

"This is not a drill!"

Rampage, is this the monster attracted by yourself in the mobile phone simulation?

Dufferin thought to himself, looking up into the distance.

I saw cars of various types, trucks, and cars, heading towards the shelter.

The drivers did not look flustered, and they seemed to be used to this kind of alarm.

He was about to enter the shelter, but was stopped by the man with the gun.

"A man wants to go in and needs to be checked." The man with the gun said directly.

Dufferin didn't say anything about discrimination. He knew that in the wasteland, men were far more dangerous than women and children.

"How to check?" he asked cooperatively.

The man with the gun took out a black square from his arms, and through the English name on it, Dufferin recognized it as the "Geiger Counter".

"Xiao Gai, is there something wrong with him?" the man with the gun asked ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the black square, a green light flashed and swept across Dufferin.

"There is no problem, it can be put in, but he is an alien, and his strength is lower than B." Black Square replied.

Um, can a machine talk like a human?

Is this a mechanical mutation, or artificial intelligence?

Dufferin leans towards the latter.

"The supervisor's strength is superior A, um, you can go in." The man with the gun said, and then put Dufferin in.

Hearing this, Dufferin had a good impression of this refuge.

It looks like an orderly place.

He then quickly ran through the gate and followed Andy's car, which started when the alarm was heard, and was heading towards a garage somewhere, following the instructions of several staff's flashlights.

txt download address:

phone-reading: