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"The first bad thing."

Rock's face was a little heavy as he continued, "The Titans may be marching into the northern winter."

Shen Bei was not surprised to hear this.

So far, everyone can feel that Titan is slowly turning and heading towards the north.

The entire shelter is now busy collecting wood, so we have some experience in dealing with the situation.

"Nothing." Shen Bei replied indifferently.

"The second thing." Rock stared at Shen Bei and took a deep breath. "I just came back from You Wuchang Manor. The leaders of the various shelters held a radio call. Chi Yunlie from Shelter No. 12 has his eyes on you."

This news made Shen Bei's attention suddenly focused.

How can this be?

It was clearly Black Fang's team that was wiped out by him.

I haven't revealed which shelter I came from, so how did Chi Yunlie target me so accurately?

Think about it carefully.

Shen Bei thought of a very absurd possibility, that is, the evil seed of the final chaos body.

As long as Shelter No. 36 and Shelter No. 12 kept each other informed about the movements of the evil species, Chi Yunlie would easily associate himself with Shelter No. 36.

Rock continued, "According to You Wuchang, you killed the entire team from Shelter No. 12 by yourself?"

When Rock said this, his face was filled with disbelief.

Not to mention that Shen Bei is an ordinary person, even if he were to be replaced by a person with superpowers, it would be quite energy-consuming, time-consuming and laborious to hunt down a team and wipe them out.

But Shen Bei not only escaped from the evil creature, but also killed an entire team!

It’s evil!

Who is this evil creature?

When Rock first heard the news, he was completely incredulous and even argued with You Wuchang, insisting that it must be Shelter No. 12 that was throwing mud.

But the butler on the side also confirmed the conversation on the radio.

That must be rock solid.

Shen Bei didn't hesitate for too long. After weighing the pros and cons, he answered with great confidence, "It doesn't matter. We're a long way from Shelter 12. Besides, the Titans are also about to enter the North. They won't be able to do anything to me in a short period of time."

"Did you really do it? Shooting the mutant to death one by one?" Rock asked with wide eyes.

Shen Bei had a malicious smile on his face as he slowly said, "They really don't know fear. It's not surprising that a bullet can kill a person with special abilities, right?"

Rock showed an expression of relief, relaxation, and even a hint of appreciation: "It seems that, as You Wuchang said, I underestimated your fighting ability. This is a good thing, but also a bad thing."

"How to say?"

"The difficulty of your next mission will inevitably increase."

Shen Bei shrugged: "Risk and reward are directly proportional. The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish."

Rock exclaimed, "The bigger the waves, the more valuable the fish. You just need to be aware of your own strength, no, your own firearms. High-level psychics are not afraid of firearms. You must have a bottom line in your heart and run away decisively. Don't hesitate."

"That's advice worth a drink."

"No thanks. I'm very busy these days."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Rock looked around and saw that there were only two people nearby. He lowered his voice and said with peace of mind, "Two things. You Wuchang might want to set up a biological research institute and organize a team to recruit people from Shelter No. 1."

Shen Bei had heard some rumors about this matter from Chen Anzhi.

Shen Bei asked tentatively: "Then...will there be a fight?"

"So, You Wuchang asked me to research what kind of manpower to organize. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you take this risk."

Shen Bei groaned.

Rock continued, "Another thing is that before we enter the northern winter, other shelters will send multiple teams to gather here."

"Ok?"

Shen Bei was very surprised by this.

For the sanctuary, even the trades with other sanctuaries are outside Titan and within the wilderness.

Only a small number of people, such as Zhuima and Ganmo, can enter the shelter for a short rest.

Putting a large, organized team into a shelter is like sending the enemy's sharp knife into their heart.

If people from other shelters cause trouble, we won’t be able to suppress it.

"What are you doing?" Shen Bei's face was full of questions.

Rock's expression was icy and terrifying as he spoke word by word, "The northern winter isn't completely silent. On the contrary, there are many 'people' active in that area, and there's even top-secret information hidden in the ruins. This time, several shelters are going on a joint mission to explore."

Shen Bei's gossip surged in his heart: "Top secret information? Tell me in detail..."

Rock stretched lazily and waved his hand. "I can't go into details. Your current task is to collect wood. As for your shabby RV... oh, I'm not being disparaging, it's useless. Once the northern winter arrives, it will be like a moving refrigerator."

Looking at Rock's departing back, Shen Bei curled his lips.

Shen Bei got some important information from Rock.

Chi Yunlie stared at him.

The shelter may launch a war of poaching. The last time people were poached was by Zhuima and others, and many people died.

The other is a joint mission between shelters, and no one knows what secrets they will explore.

Shen Bei cannot participate in these.

Shen Bei’s current task is to upgrade the RV and prepare for the cold winter in the north.

The other one, while there was still time, ran south and took the briefcase that Zhuima and Gan Mo were looking for out of the subway tunnel.

……

After Rock left.

Shen Bei went to the research institute to order some damaged parts for the armor.

Then I went to the weapons store again.

There are new items in the weapon shop.

The first thing that caught Shen Bei's eye was a rough-shaped, large-caliber sniper rifle. It was completely black, and the gun body was just over one meter long. The black edges exuded a gloomy and violent feeling.

When the owner of the weapons store saw Shen Bei staring at the sniper rifle, he immediately took it down with a standard salesman's smile.

The boss's calloused fingers stroked the gun barrel as he introduced it to Shen Bei: "My new product is named the Death Series RS107. It's a semi-automatic sniper rifle. It uses 30mm high-explosive armor-piercing rounds, has a five-round magazine, a double-chamber impact muzzle brake, a detachable spike-shaped bipod, a standard Type 3 accessory rail, and is equipped with the latest optical rangefinder and aiming system produced by the research institute..."

"Um..." Shen Bei scratched his eyebrows: "Can you keep it simple?"

The owner of the weapons shop glanced at Shen Bei with some disdain. "This thing is designed to deal with armored tanks, missile launchers, and even low-flying fighter jets. It can easily penetrate 50mm special steel plates within a range of meters. Many shelters are now researching genetic weapons to attack the so-called fourth-level mutants..."

"Wait a minute——"

Shen Bei was greatly surprised and said, "Tanks? Fighter jets? Genetic arms?"

Shen Bei was completely confused.

These new words are both familiar and unfamiliar.

The weapons shop owner tilted his head. "Are you okay? You don't recognize a tank? Yeah, they rarely appear, but we have several in our shelter, still gathering dust in the garage. Their firepower isn't as good as a cluster fire disc."

"Fighter planes are just helicopters. They waste too much crystal core energy. Plus, with ferocious beasts flying around in the sky, they rarely appear anymore."

"Gene arms are just our name. The official name is Second Awakening."

Shen Bei said "oh", thinking that the research institute had come up with some new technology, but it turned out to be the same old thing from the old era, and was just used by the owner of the weapons shop to compare guns.

The owner of the weapons shop curled his lips and said, "This gun will make those self-righteous little bastards feel great."

"In this day and age, a good gun is more important than your dick. I'm talking about hot weapons. I suggest you get a sniper rifle instead. Your gun is really terrible."

"Neither its form nor its power can compare to the Death God series."

Shen Bei snorted, "My second brother disagrees."

Weapon Shop Owner: ...

Shen Bei's eyes were fixed on the gun.

Information popped up in the corner of my eye.

[Reaper RS107 Anti-Materials Sniper Rifle Level 1: 0/10]

[It has a range of two kilometers and can fire multiple types of ammunition, including grenades and armor-piercing rounds. It has enormous destructive power.]

Shen Bei felt that this thing was boring.

Although the initial damage is much stronger than that of Barrett, the level of Barrett is not comparable to that of this sniper rifle.

But Shen Bei still asked one more question: "How much?"

"Base model, no accessories, 80 intermediate crystal cores. Bullets are extra."

Shen Bei's eyes flickered. "Let me ask you, can this thing kill the evil spirits?"

The owner of the weapons shop glanced at Shen Bei and said, "It's better not to do this kind of joke a second time."

Shen Bei laughed heartily after hearing this. He crossed his arms and said, "You were the first one to tease me with something this expensive."

"The RS107 is the culmination of the Reaper series. It has a long range, high accuracy, high power, a wide range of ammunition, and perfect performance in every aspect. If you can make some trade-offs in your gun's performance requirements, you can lower your standards appropriately, and I'll recommend something else to you."

Shen Bei thought about it for a while. In fact, he didn't have any covetousness towards this RS107 sniper rifle. The reason was very simple: it had too many accessories.

The more complex the firearm, the more demanding the environmental conditions will be.

Otherwise, how can we say that even in the era of fleeing famine, the AK series is the king of civilian firearms.

It is durable.

Then, Shen Bei's eyes explored back and forth on the iron rack, and with a quick glance, he looked at another gun. The corner of his eyes gave information, and finally, Shen Bei's eyes froze.

He pointed and said, "How much is this gun?"