White Tower Wizard

　　 "Is there still a smell? Right?"

　　 Green looked at the huge grain store that was getting closer and closer, and kept confirming to Casper, and from time to time he looked at Dusan who was driving, paying attention to his state after drinking.

　　 Taking care of three directions at the same time, with one mind and three purposes, he felt that he was really tired.

　　 "Yes, it seems that the master dean followed others to the grain depot."

　　 Casper looked at the huge granary that was brightly lit not far away, as if he had heard something.

　　 "Well... it seems to be quite lively before..."

　　 Green also listened with ears upright for a long time, until their mine cart approached the grain depot, and did not hear any other movement, except for the sound of rain and wind, only the muffled thunder rolling in the sky.

　　 This kind of extraordinary sensory ability is really abnormal, the body modification of the demon hunter is equivalent to knocking out Superman's potion...Looking at the clever "old man" Casper, Green was a little envious.

　　 Soon, the grain depot was near, and they approached the door outside. It was said that it was a gate, but in fact, it had already collapsed in the earthquake along with the surrounding wall, and two heavy iron gates were laid flat on the road.

　　 There are a few people holding fluorite lamps standing on the big iron door, which seems to be set up as a guard post.

　　 A fluorite street lamp was inserted hastily into the ground, and extended along the collapsed fence. The lit light formed an isolation zone, driving countless mice out of the light zone.

　　 There are many people patrolling under the lights, and there are more people carrying fluorite lamp poles in the light belt, and constantly sticking them into the ground. It seems that they want to cover this area with lights.

　　 is really extravagant, I don’t know which warehouse was robbed... Green couldn’t help but complain as he watched the street lamps being “planted” densely on the ground like they didn’t need money.

　　 The grain depot in the Sky Camp occupies an extremely wide area. It is a huge masonry structure, square in shape, nearly 100 meters in length and width.

　　 The main building of the entire grain depot was intact during the earthquake, and the lights are now on.

　　 "Master Dusan, please pull over and stop."

　　 The conspicuous light on the minecart was naturally spotted by the guard at the gate.

　　 Green looked at the lantern man approaching them, and some nervously patted Dusan who was driving in the front row, and then reminded Casper.

　　 "Be careful, you may be accomplices, don't forget those mad believers..."

　　 "Well, the smell keeps pointing towards the grain storehouse. I hope it's not the group of cultists, otherwise we can stab the hornet's nest. There are so many people inside, we can't act rashly..."

　　 Casper's face was stern, and he spoke of his own perception, and before Green could speak, he had reached out and held the gun in his arms.

　　 Many people gather?

　　 Refuge or cult stronghold?

　　 Green began to feel nervous, then took off his revolver and handed it to Vivian next to him.

　　 "You use my gun, stay alert, as long as I shoot, you will shoot..."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Vivian, who was dumbfounded, to respond. After she took the gun, he immediately leaned the rifle in his hand against the car door, and then quickly pulled the bolt up the bullet, faintly facing the barrel. Get out of the car, in a state that can be fired by raising your hand.

　　 But obviously he took it for granted, Vivian didn't act according to his ideas. He just took a pistol and looked at it curiously, like holding a big toy, and didn't seem to have the idea of ​​using it as a weapon.

　　 The car slowly stopped on the street about 10 meters from the gate, and the two people carrying the lights got closer and closer. The rats on the ground were like flowing ink, dispersing with the light of their walking.

　　 It seems that now only the light is the safest refuge among the rat tide... Green looked through the windshield, watching the scene ahead, thinking to himself.

　　 "Master Du Sang, it may be dangerous, please be careful, and let me talk, if the situation is not right, immediately drive around..." Green reminded Du Sang who was driving.

　　 Following the series of actions and words that Green was in the car just now, Dusan also sensed that the situation was not right. He reached out his hand and took it under the driver's seat again, while calmly replied: "Okay, okay, I see..."

　　 He was also quite smart. He didn't immediately ask what happened and why it was dangerous. He didn't seem to panic. He even took out a gun from under his seat.

　　 Is this seat a 4-dimensional pocket? I have everything...

　　 Green was first curious about the amount of space under his seat, and then glanced at what he took out.

　　 should be a civilian shotgun. Although the magic technology is not high and a bit old, the caliber is quite large and the power should not be small.

　　 "Don't worry about me, I've seen big scenes too..." Dusan put the shotgun in his hand, nonchalantly, he seemed to be more relaxed than Green.

　　 After a long time, I have been people who have seen the world, and he is the one who is the most nervous.

　　 Thinking of this section, Green couldn't help feeling a little depressed, but relaxed a little bit of nervousness.

Two people carrying lanterns came to the car. He noticed that they were not wearing the black robes marked by the cultists. They were also different from the ragged people in the slums. They were wearing very ordinary overalls, shirts and overalls. Look. Going up is like a worker.

　　 This is a good sign, the probability of the grain depot being a cult stronghold is suddenly much smaller.

　　 "Hey! Hello!"

　　 Two people walked to the door of the car. One of the workers looked into the car and said, "This is a minecart? Did you come from the mining area? Are you okay along the way?"

　　 "Well, yes, it's not easy to come here all the way, there are rats everywhere, and many people died..."

　　 Green tried to take the conversation, and then talked to them.

　　 "...By the way, who are you? Why are you all gathered here in the grain depot?"

"Oh, we……"

　　 But before the person outside the car finished answering, the speaker's companion suddenly pulled at his clothes and whispered a few words to him.

　　 This also made Green nervous again, quietly tightening the rifle in his hand.

　　 Did something unexpected happen?

　　 But what he didn't expect was that after the two people outside the car had communicated, the person who had originally spoken became much more enthusiastic, and he opened his mouth again and said happily to Dusan:

　　 "You are Master Du Sang? We are all workers in the No. 1 Steel Plant. We have heard of you for a long time, and we finally saw you today. It is a blessing from the gods. Fortunately, there is no accident. Fortunately, fortunately..."

　　 "I blame this **** Shadow Rat. I really don't understand where it came from?"

　　 The worker carrying the lamp cursed, which made Green's wariness even more alleviated. If they hadn't lied, and didn't know the origin of the Shadow Rat, naturally they couldn't be a cultist.

　　 But what's the matter? If it is a worker~www.readwn.com~ why do you know that these are Shadow Rats? And who is leading them to occupy the grain depot?

　　 After thinking a lot, Green's mind is a little confused.

　　 "Oh? You know me? Since I am a worker at the No. 1 Steel Plant, why are you here?" Du Sang asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"We are members of the Brotherhood, because in the factory, many people were not injured in the previous earthquake. Then, under the leadership of the branch president, we came here, established a shelter, and have been sending people to search and rescue survivors. "

　　 explained the lantern man outside the door.

　　 Brotherhood... Green figured out the word in his heart.

　　 He didn't know when another force appeared in the sky camp, he hadn't heard of it at all!

　　 "How come you search and rescue? Haven't you been to the official?" Dusan looked surprised.

　　 "No way, the barracks seems to have become a hard-hit area under attack. The army has almost collapsed, but someone has to do something to save people..." The lantern-bearer's tone was also a little helpless.

　　 But this also made Green awe, and he was even more curious about what kind of organization the Brotherhood was, and he would take the initiative to save people.

　　 "Have you saved a doctor on Central Avenue just now? Dean Griffin to be precise." He interjected quickly.

　　 "Huh? Just now a doctor entered the grain depot. I don't know if it was the Dean Griffin you mentioned, but it was indeed our people who met on Central Avenue."

　　 The two people outside the car door looked at each other and gave Green the answer he wanted.