The Legendary Mechanic

Supply was too important to him, Han Xiao sighed, ordered 150 bullets, and was about to pay.

The mustache shook his finger, sitting down for the price, “One hundred and eighty bullets. ”

Han Xiao's eyes are angry, your grandfather's traitor, you are the starting price for sitting down, if you don't have a child * *!

The mustache screamed exaggerated, “Oh yo, what a scary look, you still want to kill me, come and have a look, someone here wants to kill! ”

In that statement, dozens of wanderers were surrounded, some even picked up weapons such as crowbar and iron rod, and the tiger looked at them.

“This is our turf. How dare you make trouble? ”

“Fine, you're good. One hundred and eighty. That's the price.” Han was so depressed that his teeth itched, he didn't want any more trouble. He squeezed out of his teeth and dumped the bullet on the floor.

Big Beard laughed proudly and asked people to bring everything to Han Xiao's hand.

Confirming that the map and the supply were correct, Han Xiao put a middle finger on Big Beard, didn't want to stay another second, and turned around and left.

And the bearded merchant said, “Hey, do you want to walk out of this forest with your legs up? ”

“What, you got a problem?” Han Xiao stopped and didn't have a good airway.

“I have an old pickup you want.” The bearded clouds were light, as if the unpleasantness had never happened.

“I can't afford your price.” Han Xiao stabbed him.

“You can afford it.” Big Beard pointed at Han Xiao's backpack, "you have so many bullets, must have a lot of guns, pay with those guns. ”

High-quality firearms are highly sought after by the wanderers, who generally rely on hunting to maintain their food sources, with one more good gun.

Han Xiao's bags were equipped with the Night Bullion Squad and of good quality, as well as sniper guns, bulletproof vests, which were more than enough to replace an old pickup truck, but he shook his head and rejected the proposal for a big beard.

The traces left by driving in the forest are too conspicuous, basically pointing to the nose of the chasing soldiers and saying that it is this way that I see no old man walking. If you don't want to race a helicopter, it is better to walk.

And he also has another layer of consideration, these are budding weapons, and once a budding team arrives at the colony and finds the organized weapons, the colony will suffer extermination, selling these guns will amount to indirect homicide, and will leave a clue of its own passage and will not be able to dump the pursuit.

Although Han Xiao had just been killed by a businessman, he was not so heartbroken.

The mustache was still alive, and he wanted to sell a few sentences, and suddenly a hong bell-like voice sounded.

“Carol, you're out of the pit again! ”

A busy man in a fur hunting suit walked in, passing by the crowd automatically separated, apparently with great prestige in this colony.

Big Beard Kellogg looked so bitter, "Hu Hongjun, I can easily get into a business, don't worry about it! ”

Hu Hongjun handed it to Han Xiao with a bullet that had grabbed a big beard. “Nothing you want is worth a few bucks. I gave it to you." This is your bullet. ”

Han Xiao was stunned and carefully measured Hu Hongjun. This man was a yellow man with a strong body, two slightly white eyes, sharp eyes, talked about the luxury of the room, and returned the bullet's warlike behavior, which gave Han Xiaoxin a good feeling.

“Hey, what about me?” Kellogg shouted.

Hu Hongjun also did not return, “Isn't that just a little food? I'll give it to you tomorrow. ”

Kellogg's in a bad mood to open a slayer. You got me a bargain. You know what business is?

Hu Hongjun was very warm and welcoming. "Far away is a guest, look at you. Don't adjust to the life of the forest. So, stay at my house for one night and go back tomorrow. ”

Han Xiao hesitated for a moment and nodded. He did want to get some rest, and Hu Hongjun gave him the first impression that he was a cool man with a rectum, not like a bad guy. Of course, Han Xiao wouldn't be shy, even if the other party didn't want to.

The two of them left together, and the wanderer who watched also dispersed. All that remained was Kellogg the beard to his chest. He dared not speak in anger. There was no way. Hu Hongjun was one of the hunters of the gathering place. Everyone relied on him to hunt and bring back food, and he was atmospheric and well-mannered. He dared not offend.

……

Hu Hongjun returned to his tent with Han Xiao. As soon as he opened the curtain, he shouted: "Ann, I have guests. I have more to cook today. ”

“Got it.” A woman replied.

Han Xiao walked into the tent and met a woman called An, who looked ordinary and wore a simple cloth dress. Han Xiao noticed that her eyes were deaf and clearly blind.

“This is my wife.” Hu Hongjun laughed.

“Hello." Ann heard the voice and smiled in the direction of Han Xiao, grasping out the pot bowl and the dried vegetables and cooking them on the simple stone kiln fire stove in the center of the tent.

Since the other party was so enthusiastic, Han Xiao didn't hesitate to sit down and chat with Hu Hongjun.

After a conversation, Han Xiao confirmed that Hu Hongjun had no other intentions. He was simply a warm hospitality. He could not help but let go of his guard.

“I just noticed that most of this colony is white, why do you hug them?” Han Xiao asked.

The intelligent species of Sea Blue Star are human beings, a total of four, black, white, yellow, and Shanu, all products of natural selection and derivation. Darwin said that the more adventurous the environment, the tougher the life, the stronger the Shanu were than the black people.

“There was no special reason. At the time of the war, I happened to encounter a group of wanderers. At that time, I was ill and in need of care, so I stayed. Although my country and ethnicity were different, we were all legacy people of the old era, the dead people. What about you and me, we were just in pity for the same illness, hugging and heating.” Hu Hongjun spoke softly.

Originally there were hundreds of countries, after reaching out to interstellar forces, it became clear that the existence of so many countries on a planet was a complete waste of limited planetary resources. Unification was endless internal consumption. If it continued, when the planet's resources were depleted, civilization would be trapped on the planet and lose the opportunity to enter the universe.

As a result, decades of dramatic changes in the environment of civil society, wars, negotiations, economic pressures, through peaceful or non-peaceful channels, sweeping the sand and eventually shrinking to only six countries, were fuelled by hearts and minds.

Those who have lost their motherland, some have chosen to join the Six Nations, some have chosen to join the buds, and the rest are vagabonds.

The world of Sea Blue Star is in a painful period of old times and moving towards a new era. Those countries have been annexed, destroyed and dissolved. They are immersed in grief and disillusionment. Everyone hopes that their country will remain. But when the wheels of history feel that it is necessary to keep moving forward for long enough, something that seems indispensable can only accept the fate abandoned by the times and become three words or two that remain in the history books. To cite some shallow examples, such as the departure tide of the early 1990s, the breaking of countless bowls of iron and rice, and, for example, the history of Huaxia 5,000 years, until the Republic of China, the dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years was overthrown. Before that, the existence of emperors was something that everyone believed to be divine and earthly, such as the dark religions of the Western Middle Ages.

The progress of civilization, such as the taunting of the river, cannot be stopped. Everyone, everything, and even the State, are simply clay sand trapped in the river and washed away by the waves.

Individuals with limited personal power can only vent grief in networks or marches, or indulge in the national honour of the past. Radical points refuse to accept the invitation of the citizens of the six countries, become wilderness wanderers, gather in the wild, wanderers make up 30% of the planet's population.

And some of the warriors who once gave blood and sweat to the nation opposed the Six Nations with more extreme behavior, and budding organizations were born in such a social environment, with the idea of overthrowing the Six Nations, with enemies, and the underground world as a worthy leader.

Easy to achieve, reform is always accompanied by pain, even universal knowledge of the universe, there are still stubborn elements unwilling to accept. Compared to private interests and social progress, there will always be some people who choose the former, and I will not care about the flood after death, and these people usually play the role of "resistance” on the evolutionary path, after all, private hearts can bring practical benefits, and the great sense is just vain belief. Grand Duke selfless people are rare animals, otherwise “selfless” will not be called virtue, otherwise the annual touching Huaxia election will be unnecessary, not to tell everyone: “Look, there are still good people in the world, learn well, and make the organization save snacks. ”

Hu Hongjun said: "Since the Battle of Andia, history has been divided into two parts. The past few thousand years have been called the old era, but now it is a new era. Sometimes think about it. In fact, what is wrong with life in the past? Peace and stability, but the consequences of the war caused by the so-called theory of internal consumption are more serious than internal consumption. Besides, even if it were to happen, it would only be centuries later, and the problems of the future would be thrown to the future to solve. It is none of our business. ”

Han Xiao sighed.