Game of Destiny: This player is different

【young man♪~ there's no need to feel down♪~~ (young man, don't be depressed)

I said young man♪~pick yourself off the ground...】 (I said, young man, because you came to a new city)

Accompanied by the passionate music melody of the external speaker YMCA (gay song), a silver flash was speeding on the deserted road.

The bad road conditions did not cause trouble to the driver.

On the contrary, the driver controlled the heavy motorcycle to perform fancy stunts such as head tilt, hand release, tail swing from time to time.

Jianzhan Loulan, who was sitting in the back of the car, was frightened and sweated, fearing that he would be thrown out.

But Xiao Liuli was extremely excited, laughing like a silver bell, and was extremely happy.

He even urged Qin Nuo to drift a few more times.

The latter modestly said that the uncle was old and could not lift the knife anymore.

As he spoke, he gradually reduced the speed of the car and changed the playing track to the more cheerful "Moskau".

Jian Zhan Loulan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and turned his head to look behind the car.

I saw Ba Shen An riding a 28-bar bicycle, panting and following behind.

This brother, apart from other things, is quite amazing in terms of willpower.

He pedaled all the way to chase the Dodge Tomahawk, but he was not thrown away.

It is estimated that the Forever brand bicycle is not as ordinary as it looks on the surface. It probably has auxiliary effects such as restoring physical strength and spiritual energy.

After driving for more than ten minutes,

the heavy motorcycle turned a corner and finally stopped at the edge of a cliff with an emergency brake.

"We are almost there." Qin Nuo hugged Liuli and said calmly.

Looking out, you can see a human city-state built behind the towering city walls.

With the building in the middle that goes straight into the sky as the center, the rings are nested to form a nearly circular urban layout.

It feels like a mini version of the five rings of the imperial capital.

According to the tactical map, it is the next stage of the mission area-Ottobia City.

It takes a lot of manpower and resources to build such a city in the wasteland world.

"Take a short break."

Qin Nuo took out a five-inch oil painting, found a 200L standard iron barrel and a large funnel from it, and poured tons of oil into the Dodge Tomahawk tank.

Riding a heavy motorcycle is really fun, but it consumes a lot of oil.

While waiting for the tank to be filled, Ba Shen Ammonia hurriedly caught up from behind.

He braked his big foot and stopped beside him in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"I... I... caught up."

"Well, you did a good job, keep it up." Qin Nuo praised while carrying the iron barrel.

He looked at the black 28-bar with the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel curious.

Humans have their limits.

No matter how strong the player's physiological function is, there is no guarantee that human-powered vehicles can maintain high-speed driving for a long time.

"Old Eight, does your vehicle have any special effects?" Qin Nuo asked casually.

I didn't expect to get an answer, but after taking a breath, Yashin Ammonia raised his thumbs up and looked quite proud: "Of course! I bought it at a high price. 1000 game coins plus 1 piece of excellent quality armor. I had to persuade them to agree to this." 1000 game coins + 1 piece of excellent armor for an excellent vehicle? You must have met Zhao Benshan. Jianzhan Loulan looked sideways, looking up and down at this teammate who claimed to live in a mental hospital. Qin Nuo put down the bucket and gave a thumbs up: "Old Eight, you are really good. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do this deal."

"That's right," Old Eight raised his chin higher, "The head nurse often praised me as the smartest in the hospital and rewarded me with a little red flower every week."

"You believe it even if it's a lie to a child." Liuli whispered,

Then he came to Qin Nuo and said in a baby voice: "Uncle, Liuli is starving. When can we eat?"

Seven or eight hours have passed since the mission started, and the four players have not had a drop of water during this period.

After this reminder, Qin Nuo felt a little hungry, so he touched the child's head and smiled: "When we enter the city, uncle will make you Alejin bread."

"Liuli doesn't want to eat bread."

Liuli shook her head and began to count the treasures on her fingers like a bear cracking corn,

"I want to eat fish, barbecue, fried bacon, fried tofu, fresh juice..."

As Qin Nuo's face became more and more stiff, Liuli's voice became smaller and smaller when she called out the dishes,

Later, she simply pouted and put on a pitiful expression: "Anyway, Liuli didn't bring any money, uncle, you can do it.

But make sure there are three dishes and one soup, and the nutrition is balanced.

At the very least, there must be milk, otherwise Liuli will not grow tall in the future..."

Listening to the stuttering narration of little Liuli, Qin Nuo couldn't help but turn over aRoll your eyes.

This is a wasteland world. If you don't have hard currency in your pocket, Musk will have to search the trash cans and pick up junk when he comes.

Grilling meat, frying bacon, and frying tofu?

Little sister, you think too highly of me.

"Let's talk about it after we go into the city. After delivering the commission, let's find a safe place to make a fire and cook."

Qin Nuo stuffed the iron bucket and funnel back into the world in the painting, and then carried Liuli to the Dodge Tomahawk before calling everyone to set off.

With the continuous and low roar of the engine, the motorcycle ran dozens of meters away in a blink of an eye, and rolled up a large piece of yellow sand on the road.

Qin Nuo twisted the handle and added full power, driving towards the destination.

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According to the information obtained from the previous interrogation of the native captives, Ottobia City is a well-known paradise in the wasteland.

There is endless milk, endless honey, clean water, and soft beds.

The tall city walls and patrol guards made Ottobia not worry about the attacks of the mutants.

The purification devices placed by the company in various places in the city allow residents to enjoy fresh air and warm sunshine without restraint.

They don't have to endure nuclear radiation pollution like the refugees in the wasteland.

Prosperous, rich, and vigorous.

When the native captives talked about Ottobia City, they claimed that it was the place closest to the pre-war society in the entire wasteland.

An ideal town that truly exists in reality.

Of course, only some people.

On the way to Ottobia City, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge slum surrounded by city walls.

Low shanties grew in large numbers at the foot of the city walls like psoriasis.

Dirty, crowded, cramped, full of lingering corruption.

Ragged, sallow and skinny refugees can be seen everywhere along the way,

Some sit in a daze at the door of their homes, or carry broken bamboo baskets and prepare to go out to pick up waste.

Sewage and excrement pile up at the edge of the shantytown.

The strong pungent smell penetrates the one-way exhalation valve and goes straight into the nasal cavity.

Fortunately, it is not summer now, otherwise a large-scale plague will surely break out.

Players ride vehicles through the slums.

The protective suits covering from head to toe and the gorgeous heavy motorcycles attract a lot of attention.

There is curiosity, envy, jealousy, and peeping.