Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Since the conditions here are so difficult, why don't you leave?" Girl Li couldn't help asking.

I didn't know this sentence, and Wang Xi'an and his younger brothers changed their faces at the same time.

"Little sister, are you also a mutant? Do you know how the outsiders treat mutants? After leaving the red zone, we first have to undergo a series of almost harsh checks, and then we will be restricted from freedom. Those people will use discrimination. Look at you and treat you like a monster. No one can survive in that environment and will soon escape." Wang Xi'an said solemnly.

"But here, your lives are not good!" Said girl Li weakly.

Wang Xi'an shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless smile that a mature man would have, and replied, "It's not good anyway. At least it's self here, everyone is the same."

"Moreover, it is not easy to get out of the red zone now. Many desperate normal people want to come here to look for opportunities, and then they will soon discover that mutation does not make them stronger, but only makes them more and more inseparable. Here."

When Wang Xi'an said this, his gaze fell not far away, and he reached out and said, "Look over there! Then you will know what the correct way of living in the red zone is."

Everyone looked in the direction that Wang Xi'an pointed, only to see two rows of unidentified soldiers with live ammunition guarding an open-top truck, slowly driving into the middle of the street.

The mutants on the street all gathered around, as if flies sting rotten flesh.

"Line up, come one by one! Don't jump in line, don't mess!" A big bald head appeared on the open truck, shirtless and upper body, shouting at the mutant people.

Soon, the mutants approaching the big truck lined up consciously one after another. One group looked obviously taller and stronger, and many of them were full of animal-like mutant beauty.

The other one is obviously much smaller, and all of them look yellow and thin, as if they are malnourished.

A few men in white coats jumped out of the caravan, looking like medical staff, holding some simple medical equipment in their hands, mainly syringes and blood bags.

"Is this to help them check their bodies? The red zone also has a free experience!" Xiaojie smiled casually from the side.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

Because the mutants in the line came forward one by one, and the medical staff used extremely rude methods to draw blood from their bodies, and then exchanged a package of food that seemed very cheap from the hands of the bald man.

And those mutants who seem to be thinner, after being drawn blood, can get some dollar bills from the hands of the bald man. Although it is only one yuan and two yuan change, it is better than cheap food anyway. some.

A whole big bag of blood was drawn from each mutant, but only in exchange for a packet of expired cheap food, or one or two dollars, this kind of scene is constantly replicated, those mutants seem to be numb, and even think that this is the case. Trading is a gift.

"They are all low-level mutants. They can't get food, and there is no organization to receive them. They can only sell blood for something to eat. Those who can exchange dollars are all auxiliary low-level mutants. They are too capable. Weak, can only be used for research." Wang Xi'an whispered.

Looking at the mutants who were like refugees, the little brothers around Wang Xi'an showed gratitude one after another. They joined the organization and followed Wang Xi'an so that they would not be reduced to blood selling.

After the low-level mutants used their own blood to complete the transaction, they gathered together, and there was a very strange phenomenon.

It means that at least two or three power-type mutants will be surrounded by each auxiliary mutant. Although their faces are all pale due to blood loss, their attitude is very firm when they do this.

Then, these small temporary teams will look at each other, select another team, and then five or six people will stare at each other and leave silently.

"What a strange behavior, it seems that they are going to a duel." As a high-level mutant, it is easy for Xiaojie to detect the killing intent on those who left.

"They are living together. U.S. dollars can buy some necessities for survival, such as drugs, but their food and U.S. dollars cannot feed everyone, so they will choose a team as their opponent, and then the two sides will find a place where no one can fight. , The winner takes most of the resources, and the loser has to wait for the next opportunity to sell blood." Wang Xi'an introduced with a deep noise.

Unexpectedly, the mutants in the red zone were living so hard, and everyone felt a sudden blockage in their chests.

"There should be no shortage of food in the jungle? Why don't they get some?" At this time, Lu Menglin finally asked the question.

Wang Xi'an seemed to have expected someone to ask this a long time ago, nodded, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his half ruined face, smiled and said, "The result of going to the jungle to find food, ha ha! Most of the time, it’s turning oneself into jungle food."

"Humans' current mutation speed is far less than the creatures in the jungle. Whether it is beasts or plants, they are too powerful! This damn red mist!"

Wang Xi'an lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know what your purpose is in the red zone, but I want to give you a piece of advice, don't enter the jungle! It's scarier than you think! In fact, my face, It was the masterpiece when I entered the edge of the jungle last time. At that time, there were nearly a hundred people who went in with me, all with guns, but fewer than ten people ran out."

"What did you meet?" Carlo asked, frowning.

Because the mission of their combined team is to get into the depths of Cong Sen, find the King of the Flies and destroy it, so of course he will be very concerned about the information of the jungle.

"Haha! I don't know what happened to me! At that time, we only entered an area less than three kilometers away from the jungle. The unexplainable acid rain damaged most of the manpower, and the rest were withdrawing. At that time, I was attacked by mutant monkeys again, and my face was torn at that time." Wang Xi'an made a wry smile with half of his face, and everyone was palpitated.

At this time, two more military trucks stopped at the intersection, and several men jumped out of the car. One of them held up a horn and shouted: "Who has the fresh corpses of mutant creatures? The dollar purchase! Time is limited, too low Don't bring it if you wait!"

Hearing the shouts from the horns, the mutants on the street looked sideways. After hesitating for a while, a few mutants who seemed a little powerful moved slowly to the truck.

"Who are they? Collecting the blood of the mutants and buying the bodies of the mutants, what do they want to do?" Carlo asked with a frown.

Wang Xi'an showed a complicated expression in his eyes, and shook his head: "Those people are the biggest forces in the red zone. They are related to the local garrison, and no one dares to provoke them. They collect those things, it is said that they are affected by some super power. It is entrusted by the rich to study variants. Only they can get a lot of scarce supplies, and the people in the city cannot do without them."

"It looks like a profiteer? They are all small organizations like you who sell mutant creatures?" Lu Menglin suddenly smiled and said to no one.

Wang Xi'an was taken aback for a while, a little surprised that this guy's observation and inference ability was too keen. He didn't want to disclose these words at first, but the other party easily inferred from his own words and phrases.

"Yes! Hunting mutant creatures and selling them to them is the most rewarding business and the most dangerous. You came to the red zone, wouldn't it be the same idea, right?" Wang Xi'an smiled.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Almost! But if we want to fight, we will fight the biggest prey. Small characters can't be seen."

"Whatever you do! But in the red zone, you'd better not provoke them, especially don’t provoke them. They have flame tattoos on their left arms, which are easy to recognize. If you provoke someone who shouldn’t be offended, I’m not Will help out." Wang Xi'an sneered.

Lu Menglin smiled and said, "Really? Give dollars to it and don't help?"

When Wang Xi'an heard these words, he turned his face and stared at Lu Menglin with a fierce gaze. He said word by word: "Young man, you can hear me clearly! In the red zone, money is not everything. When I first entered the red zone, I carried more U.S. dollars than you. But it didn't work. If you don't want to become a corpse, you better not be too ostentatious!"

Although this guy's tone was fierce, Lu Menglin and the others could still hear a hint of concern.

"Mr. Wang Xi'an, please don't use your annual salary to challenge my pocket money. You can't be richer than me. At this point, I am very, very confident!" Lu Menglin raised his head straight with an arrogant face. Said proudly.

Wang Xi'an opened his eyes wide, and he couldn't believe what he heard. How could there be such a brazen guy in this world?

Under his gaze, Xiaojie and Maid Li nodded at the same time, while Liu Guofeng let out a heavy grunt from his nose.

"In terms of probability, he is right. No matter what you did in the past, what kind of family you come from, the probability that he is richer than you is as high as 99.9%, so you don’t have to question this. , Just accept it willingly." Carlo said with a smile while holding his arms.

Wang Xi'an looked at the group of people, his chest was very blocked, this group of people couldn't touch it at all!Can you still play together happily?

Also, that kid who laughed so badly from the beginning, is he really the kind of super rich person?Wang Xi'an fell into deep thinking.