I set up a shelter organization

A dull engine sound was heard.

Several cars were coming towards them from a distance.

It seems that the gathering place over there discovered them and sent people to investigate.

A group of people got out of the car, pointed their weapons at them, and chattered in words they couldn't understand.

"What are they talking about?"

"Can't understand."

"Oh no, we don't speak the same language. How are we going to communicate now?"

The four newcomers never expected that their plan would fail at the very beginning due to a lack of communication.

Du Jiashi tried to make the other party understand what they meant by using gestures.

But not only did the other party look at them as if they were fools, their attitude was also very cautious, even full of distrust and viciousness.

"Ah, we are businessmen, how should we make gestures?"

"I don't understand sign language."

"It's over, the mission is going to fail."

Mi Lan watched the excitement from the side for a while before speaking out to help: "Hahahaha, I have a translator here, do you want it?"

Xu Rou smiled bitterly: "Master Mi Lan, please don't tease us."

Du Jiashi: "Yes, we thought we failed in communication."

Yang Yu walked over and took the translator, studied it for a while, and opened it according to the instructions. Those people kept talking in gibberish.

After the translator translated, Yang Yu and others finally understood what they were saying: "Who are you? Don't come near us, or we will shoot."

"Which gathering place are you from?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Are they hyenas?"

"It doesn't look like it. This kind of clothing and body condition can only be raised by the children of the pampered and wealthy people in those two central gathering places."

"Could it be someone from those two bases who came out for fun?"

"What's fun here? Nothing."

"Who knows what they were thinking."

"What is that thing? Why is it repeating our words?"

"Translator?"

"Are you from the central gathering place?"

"It's really nice there. They even have high-end products like translation machines."

“It would be nice if I could go to the central gathering place too.”

"Maybe they would have accepted people twenty or so years ago, but now? Unless you are of high status or have great value, that group of people won't accept outsiders."

Yang Yu fiddled with it for a while, "Master Mi Lan, how do we translate what we say into their language?"

Mi Lan leaned over and said, "Press here, speak, and then press here again for automatic translation."

Perhaps they were wary of their identities, fearing that they were sent from the central gathering place.

These people didn't dare to shoot at all, they just kept asking about their identities.

Yang Yu discussed with the others, "Should we pretend to be someone from that central gathering place?"

"That's not good. We don't know what the central gathering place is like. What if they ask something and we can't answer it? Wouldn't that give us away?"

"We can say we're merchants from a large settlement, but we won't reveal which settlement it is. We can scare them first, trade a few things to gain their trust, and then we can get intelligence about this world from them."

Seeing the newcomers working so hard to discuss things, Mi Lan yawned. "Actually, there's an even simpler way. Just grab a random person and Senior Bai Zuo will be able to pry open his mouth."

"At that time, you can have any information you want."

The newlyweds looked at each other, and then, Du Jiashi moved closer to Mi Lan.

"Lord Milan."

"uh-huh?"

"You also want to gain recognition from the white left seniors, right?"

Mi Lan's eyes widened for a moment, then she regained her composure. "No, I just want him to look me in the eye and play with me."

"After all, being alone is just too boring, and the others are too fragile, it's not fun at all!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Du Jiashi nodded frantically. "Think about it, if we can rely on ourselves to obtain intelligence and don't bother Senior Bai Zuo, Senior Bai Zuo will definitely look at us with new eyes."

Yang Yu: "Maybe he will even praise us?"

Mi Lan froze. "Huh? So you guys want to be praised? Are you some three-year-old kid who wants candy?"

Xu Rou: "Yes, we don't want to trouble Mr. Baizu and make him disappointed in us."

Ms. Yin: "This is the mission assigned to us. If we have to rely on Senior Bai Zuo for this, wouldn't it make us look incompetent?"

Mi Lan pondered for a moment, "That's true. Even with me here, I can't complete this task. Senior Bai Zuo will definitely laugh at me, right?"

"I'm not trying to gain his approval, I just don't want to perform too badly and make people doubt my ability."

The others nodded repeatedly. No matter what, the right thing to do was to coax him.

"Yes, we must take down this gathering place and let others know our strength."

"Yeah, let's do it big time."

Mi Lan gave them confidence directly: "Just go ahead and do it, don't worry about them resisting."

After procrastinating for so long, those people can no longer wait.

Du Jiashi approached them and spoke: "Hello, we are merchants from a distant city, and we want to trade some things here."

The translator converted his language into words that the other party could understand.

"A distant city? Are there still cities these days? Which settlement is it from?" A man in the front looked suspicious. "What do you want to trade?"

"We're going to trade for food and water."

"Food and water? We don't have enough of these scarce resources, so we can't trade them." The man immediately refused.

"No, you misunderstood. We need something else. We traded food and water for something."

Shock flashed in the man's eyes, "What?"

The person next to him immediately responded, "Okay, if you can really come up with food and water, we'll do our best to find whatever we need."

Xu Rou took out several boxes of compressed biscuits, canned food, and water from the trunk of the car. "These are all we brought."

The man looked at those things, greed and desire flashed in his eyes, but he held it back.

Because he didn't know the other party's origins, anyone who could trade with scarce food and water must have a powerful gathering place behind him.

The scale of their gathering place is not large. If they offend a powerful force, they may be wiped out by the other party with a wave of their hands.

The man lowered his weapon.

Someone was asked to check the boxes of food.

It was found that there was no production date or trademark information on the cans and bottled water, which shows that the other party still has a certain degree of productivity.

The man became even more wary of this group of people coming from afar.

In this doomsday, any place that still has a gathering place of productivity is powerful.

"What do you want?"

Yang Yu: "Intelligence, and some rare minerals."