Surprise Hotel

"You people living in the camp must think that only the city-state you built is the most prosperous and stable, and the refugees are mixed with dragons and fish, and the weak and the weak are the strongest. In fact, these things are very common. The dark side of human nature is always obvious in times of crisis. But let us come. After I got here, I controlled the situation here and turned it into a stable gathering place like a village. There are also many people who come and go, some of them are rules-abiding, some are unruly, and finally they all become rules-abiding people." Old Jason said slowly, "The resident abide by the rules because they enjoy everything that is stable and orderly, and from time to time they get free food and water. Outsiders abide by the rules because we have absolute power here."

"This...this is the embryonic form of the city-state." Zhao Jiuzhou vaguely remembered that the wolf-greedy camp had been established in this way bit by bit.The only difference is that DuPont likes to use power and only recruits excellent people.He will not give everyone a chance to gain benefits, so there is often competition in front of him.

"We didn't consider building a city-state. If we have ideas, we just want to build a peach blossom garden." Midler said, "Do you know'Peach blossom garden'? This term comes from your east, we Western people prefer to call it It is'Utopia'."

"It's a pity that some of my sons don't understand this joy of life. They have reached the level of the class, and they want to be the best. But think about it, high and low, is not the authority defined?" Old Jason said with emotion, "But I have to admit that the city-state established by the camp is indeed stable and happy. I have been longing for it a long time ago. Until my son died for the camp but didn't receive any rewards or benefits, I began to be disappointed in the camp. Up."

"What is your son?"

"The first squad of the 77th Army of the Greedy Wolves camp, the leader of the vanguard, Hargris." Old Jason said as calmly as possible.

"It's him!" Zhao Jiuzhou frowned slightly.

Hargres was the vanguard officer who led the team to resist the Baqi Rakshasa. Zhao Jiuzhou was impressed by him.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head and bowed solemnly to old Jason.

Old Jason’s thoughts drifted away, "I picked up the child from the garbage dump. He should be of Germanic origin and has good eyes. I advised him to stay in the refugee camp, but he said that this small refugee camp is just a mouthful. Well, the sky outside is so big, always going to make a break..."

"I am deeply sorry for what happened before and today." Zhao Jiuzhou bowed again, "To be honest, I should like it very much, but I personally destroyed it."

"I have noticed you. Before we rebelled, you were on your guard, and it was the guy who did the damage." Old Jason raised his finger and pointed to Ferdinand who was lying in the ruins not far away. The blood is already cold.

"So, what's the situation now?" Midler suddenly felt that after a few conversations, this one seemed to be unable to fight, so he stopped the mecha and jumped out of the cockpit.The pot-bellied body fell on the ground, like a ball, "I still have some wine in my place, why don't I have two glasses? You know that wine is more expensive than food in the wasteland era."

Drink with the enemy.

This heartless decision really refreshed Zhao Jiuzhou's concept.

It turns out that the people here... have such a personality.

"Really... okay?" He couldn't believe it.

In the long-term camp life created for him, this kind of thing is actually impossible.

He was unbelievable at the moment like a dream.

He has only seen some cases of drinking with the enemy from some stories, maybe Midler's invitation will be a "Hongmen Banquet"?

No, it should not be.

If the two of them wanted to kill him, they would have done it just now.

Then the invitation at this moment should be sincere.

Damn it!His Zhao Jiuzhou has always been a warrior with a blade licking blood. He did not expect that one day he would succumb to a glass of wine!

The people gathered in the pyramid were deported, and the men in black began to clear the battlefield, and loaded the soldiers who had been stunned by the neurotoxin into the chariot, waiting for their final destiny to be thrown into the wilderness.As for the surviving camp soldiers, they all shrank in the mobile base, blocked by gunmen in black and dared not come out.

Ten minutes later, a few people were sitting around the table in the bar upstairs in the pyramid.

Usually here is also open, but everyone drinks not wine, but a hallucinogenic drink made with a special chemical agent.This kind of thing is like catnip, very exciting, but without any harmful side effects.

As for wine, it is rare after the end of the age.

Because the raw materials for winemaking are basically in the underground city, it is difficult for people on the ground to drink wine.

Those camps that established city-states also tried to grow grapes on the wasteland, but the yield was not satisfactory.Even if the wine is brewed, it is only for the camp princes or high-level commanders, and ordinary residents cannot enjoy it.

And Midler not only owns wine, but also a full box of pre-apocalyptic wine.

A cellar spanning hundreds of years.

The whole wolf camp couldn't find a few bottles of such a rare thing, so Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes straightened when he saw the wine.

Why would he be willing to offer such a good thing to entertain an enemy?

Zhao Jiuzhou could not understand.

Midler scattered the cups on the plate on the table, then opened the bottle with a "boom".

The rich aroma of wine escaped and the atmosphere eased. After the wine was poured into the glass, everyone relaxed.

"Give me a drink too!" A hand stretched out from behind.

That was Lu Xing who was supported by Xia Nuo.

Although he was seriously injured, the blood had stopped, and he would not be killed, but he was temporarily weak.

But when he smelled alcohol, he struggled to get up and ordered a glass.

"How do you drink like this?" Old Jason asked with a frown.

"Alcohol can relieve pain, I almost died just now..." Lu Xing gritted his teeth.

The feeling of passing by with death is not good, he still has lingering fears, so he also needs a glass of wine to suppress his shock.

"It's overwhelming." Midler thought so too, so he poured a glass of wine for him.

"9567, what is your relationship with the witch?" Zhao Jiuzhou looked at Lu Xing and asked.

"It doesn't matter, just met for a few days." Lu Xing drank half a glass of wine, the whole talent relaxed a lot.

"After that battle, you fled directly to Hargres' hometown. Looking for the witch is the meaning of DuPont. It has nothing to do with you, but you have chosen to show it to stop it. Is it worth it?"

"It's worth not knowing, but I'm happy." Lu Xing took another gulp, and he drank the whole glass of wine.

After these two mouthfuls, his face was slightly flushed and a little dull.

He seemed to ignore the energy of this old wine. Now, he is a little drunk, so the volume of his speech is a little too loud.