Creating a Sandbox World

Chapter 39 The Man Who Stepped into the Mountains

Lin Tuo first landed near the west, and the continent itself was only 300,000 square kilometers, so even if there was no smooth road.

He could only run in the wilderness, and often hunted beasts in the middle. It took two days to successfully reach Daxizhou.

Halfway through, there was no episode, and the biggest problem encountered was that the car ran out of gas.

Considering that the vehicles are all fuel-powered, he simply used the sand table and bought a few barrels of gasoline from Yangcheng City to bring them in. With the injection of high-quality fuel, the speed of the modified car also increased.

Along the way, Huaxi has gradually become familiar.

Lin Tuo didn't need to ask, he just kept talking about himself. Most of the time he was talking about his glorious deeds in the wilderness. Lin Tuo was relieved by listening.

By the third day, when it officially entered the Western Mountains, it was already difficult for off-road vehicles to pass.

"The terrain in front of you can't drive anymore. Pack your things and hike with me into the mountain."

The cold wind howled under the gloomy sky.

The closer to Daxizhou, the lower the temperature. Rao Lin Tuodu needs to move his body from time to time to get heat.

"Oh."

On the back seat of the car, Huaxi, who was wearing a cotton coat and a cotton cap, responded, swiftly tied the shriveled ammunition backpack to his shoulders, took a few cans of beer, and hugged the rifle in his hand.

In the past two days, she has adapted to the roles of "assistant" and "follower".

Looking up, the front is the vast western mountains.

Clouds pile up in the sky, the light is dim, and the mountains are like beasts lying on the ground, making people fearful.

Not far in front of the two of them, there was a wooden pillar, which pointed to the street sign, and three arrows were separated, with the names "Burning Fire", "Grey Mountain" and "Doomsday Floating".

Seeing this scene, Lin Tuo's expression became very strange.

"This should be the road sign they set up for the latecomers to see. It says the direction of the three forces." Huaxi tightened his neck and said.

"I thought it would be a chaotic battlefield here." Lin Tuo said.

Huaxi shook his head:

"A large-scale war will not break out before something good is encountered. Over the years, the three parties have fought with each other too many times, and they have already had a tacit understanding.

There are many powerful mutant beasts living in the western mountains. Rather than internalizing each other, it is better to sweep together."

"Of course, if you really encounter a large-scale weapons arsenal, a laboratory, or a secret seal, then there is definitely no way to keep peace."

"En." Lin Tuo nodded and said, "What do you think?"

"I think we should find a hunter's house first, find out the news, and then act." Huaxi calmly analyzed.

"Lead the way." Lin Tuo tightened the windshield on his face and said in a dull voice.

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The "Hunter's House" is the branch of "Floating Doomsday" in various places, and it is not absent in this frontier front of the continent.

After leaving the car, Lin Tuo and Huaxi walked along the path on the snow-capped mountain.

After walking in for a while, I began to encounter some evolutionists.

Either in groups, or alone, they were all wrapped in thick winter clothes, carrying weapons, keeping a distance from each other vigilantly, scattered in the western mountains.

"These should all be wilderness hunters. They want to take advantage of the opening of the West Continent, hunting beasts, exploring the ruins, and reaping benefits. Don't worry, as long as we don't be too arrogant, no one will pay attention."

Huaxi explained in a low voice.

Lin Tuo nodded silently, remaining vigilant.

Moving on, you can occasionally see some temporary buildings, and when you climb a hill again, a newly built camp will easily appear in front of your vision.

A banner depicting the emblem of "Floating Doomsday" fluttered in the cold wind.

"That's the Hunter's House." Huaxi said.

at the same time,

Distributed in all directions, there are quite a few.

"Those gunshots are the exploratory teams of the three major forces?" Lin Tuo asked. After getting an affirmative answer, his eyes were briefly blurred, he switched his consciousness back to his body, and observed it with the whole picture field of vision.

I saw the mountains in the western part of the Sand Table Continent, covered with snow, large tracts of forests scattered in disorder, and dense gray clouds shrouded in the sky.

In the mountains, there are three waves of teams separated by a safe distance from each other, distributed in sequence from south to north, trying to push the front line deeper.

The "Floating Doomsday" in the middle has the least number of people, and is scattered and lacks organization. It should be some powerful wilderness hunters exploring.

In the north-south direction, there are "burning fire" and "ash mountain". There are a large number of people, carrying thermal weapons, and it should be the army.

Moving the line of sight to the west, from a bird's-eye view, you can clearly find the ruins hidden in the col.

Unfortunately, Lin Tuo is not very interested in this.

...

Cut his consciousness into the sand table, Lin Tuo followed Huaxi towards the "Hunter's House".

It was a messy building. The center area was a wooden house, surrounded by heavily armed guards, carefully looking at pedestrians.

Huaxi used a mask to cover her face with experience, with her back straight, she pushed open the door of the wooden house.

Suddenly, the conversation in the house stopped, and one line of sight was cast over, looking at the two people who entered the house in the wind and snow, and then looked away one after another.

The decoration of the so-called Hunter’s House looks like a bar.

There was a fire burning in the house to isolate the chill. There were about 20 or 30 people scattered around the bar, roasting on the fire, drinking some kind of bitter wine made from wild fruits.

"A summary of recent intelligence."

Huaxi pretended to be very experienced, walked to the bar, squeezed his throat, took out his identity card, and said to the "receptionist" of the floating doomsday.

"Five rounds of general-purpose bullets or equivalent," the receptionist said flatly.

So dark...

Huaxi cursed secretly in her heart, reluctantly took out five bullets, exchanged something similar to a newspaper, and handed it to Lin Tuo.

The latter opened his eyes and glanced, his eyebrows slightly raised.

This is indeed very much like a simplified version of the newspaper, with "intelligence" written here for the last seven days.

Many of them are "outdated", and the most valuable are the areas where some mutant beasts have been discovered in the Western Mountain Range.

They are all marked with ink, and the red area is obviously the most dangerous.

But the "danger" for others, for him, is the perfect body tempering tool.

In addition, there is a "hunting list" that slightly aroused his interest.

It probably means that it is a hunter record list made by Floating Doomsday, which specifically counts the harvest of wilderness hunters in Daxizhou, which can also be understood as a "competition list".

The rest can use the list to determine who can provoke and who should avoid.

Each name has a corresponding point.

Lin Tuo swept his eyes, and the hunter named "Lone Wolf" ranked first, with a score of 876 points, pulling the second place by a full 150 points.

In total, the top 50 are counted.

"It's pretty good at playing." Shaking his head and laughing, Lin Tuo put away the information and said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he took the lead and left first, Huaxi froze, and hurriedly followed without a word.

When the two pushed the door to leave, three hunters gathered in the house suddenly got up at the same time, took up their weapons, and pushed the door to follow.

The others are not surprised at this, but there is a trace of jealousy in their eyes.

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"Someone is following us."

Leaving the warm house, the biting cold wind blows from the mountains, Huaxi followed Lin Tuo to the depths of the mountain, and suddenly said vigilantly.

"I know." Lin Tuo kept walking and didn't look back, just stepping forward, as if there was no trace of fear, and his tone was indifferent:

"It's just a few trash fish, just follow them. If you don't open your eyes to provoke me, kill them."

After two consecutive days of killing and logging, crossing the wilderness from the middle to Daxi Continent, there were not many mutant beasts that died in Lin Tuo's hands.

The body tempering progress continued to increase, and the combat experience became more abundant.

Halfway through, I also encountered several hunters who tried to attack him, but they were all killed by Lin Tuo.

As a result, he also got a trace of evil spirits.

Even the character is a lot tougher.

At this moment, an understatement fell in Huaxi's ears, making her heart tremble. She knew that the mysterious person she was following absolutely possessed this ability.

Even along the way, she wondered whether there was any life on this wasteland that could defeat him.

"Shoo!"

As the two walked, suddenly, a strange whistling sounded from above their heads and they approached quickly.

Huaxi instinctively rolled over, set up his rifle, pointed it at the sky, and then saw that a huge strange bird was falling from the sky.

His body shape resembles an adult, his body is pitch black, his wings gleaming with metallic light, and he clearly regards the two as hunting targets.

far away.

The three hunters who fell behind them suddenly changed their expressions and stopped one after another, raising their guns or knives in their hands, with solemn expressions:

"It's an iron-winged bird!"

As hunters who came to Daxizhou earlier, they knew the horror of this local mutant bird.

Its feathers are as hard as iron, and they are extremely flexible. They are difficult to damage from bullets and especially like to harass.

Even if the hunting list is at the forefront, they are often unwilling to provoke this thing.

"They are dead, go quickly." The hunter in the lead said a little unwillingly, with a decisive tone.

But at this moment, suddenly, the situation changed drastically!

I saw that the tall and thin figure in front of Yaoyao didn't avoid it, but pulled away in a weird posture, and then, an illusory longbow was condensed in his hand!

Wuzu Huabing, bow like a moon!

"Wow!"

Lin Tuo's wrist flicked, and the illusory arrow made of ethereal energy shot into the sky!

At the same time, Huaxi, who was squatting next to him, adjusted his muzzle and fired several bullets, sealing up the dodging space of Iron Wing Bird!

"boom!"

In the next second, with a wailing, the head of the pitch-black, terrifying bird was shot by Lin Tuo with an arrow, and died in mid-air.

Falling on the snowy field like a broken kite!

"This……"

"how is this possible?!"

The three hunters in the distance watched this scene in amazement. For a moment, they felt cold all over, as if they had been thrown into an ice cave.

Unexpectedly, the target of the three of them was so strong.

"They're gone!" For a long while, one person was relieved and surprised.

"what?"

The other two were stunned, only to realize that the two figures in front of them, one large and one small, did not pay attention to them at all, and even the dead iron wing bird had not picked up, but had drifted away.

The three looked at each other, until Lin Tuo and Huaxi turned into two small dots, they boldly stepped forward and picked up the frozen bird of prey:

"Back to the Hunter's House! A mysterious powerhouse has arrived in Daxizhou. This news can definitely sell for a high price!"

...

A few hours later, news about the mysterious powerhouse was sent to the three major forces through various channels.

Then, the tripartite forces were moved by it.

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