Reloaded Wasteland

Seeing the lady boss also stood up and left, Lings's dark face smiled silently, and his thick lips moved slightly, "Go, I wish you all no bones."

Riding on a snowmobile, under the guidance of the proprietress, rushed towards the farm.

The farm is closer to Bingju City, where the security is relatively good.

Moreover, a lot of trees and red grass are planted around, which also provides sufficient feed for the porcupines.

Passing through several snow slopes of different heights, passing several camps of different styles, when Luo Fei and the proprietress came to a snow slope, the scene of seeing cattle and sheep in a meadow in the distance appeared before their eyes.

In the large pasture surrounded by barbed wire, porcupines over three meters long play in the snow, foraging, fighting, and giving birth to piglets, all natural and harmonious scenes.

On the edge of the barbed wire, a five-story wooden villa was erected there. The inside was brightly lit, and countless figures were faintly visible shuttled behind the windows.

"They seem to be holding an event." Luo Fei took a look at the pergola for a while, his tone was uncertain at first, but in the end he became more and more determined.

In front of the gate of the huge villa, two guards armed with guns each held a tin flask and blew each other.

"Why do they come here?" The lady boss frowned, and then said about the owner's past.

"I heard that the owner of Ge Lu is a cruel man. He once beat his cheating wife to death, and finally threw it on the farm, with no bones left."

Then he shrugged, "Then the local snow patrol didn't care about him, but later I didn't know what was going on, and the patrol disappeared. Some people said that they left here, and some said that they encountered a strange animal and the whole army was wiped out."

"The farmer..." Luo Fei showed an expression of envy, "He must have the only source of meat in the Bing Moment Basin, he must be very rich."

"It's not very rich." The boss's big face solemnly said: "It's very, very rich."

The snowmobile slid down the snow slope, all the way to the front door of the villa.

"Stop." The guard at the door raised the flask in his hand, and a strong scent of wine spurted out, "Here... idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Yes, you can't enter." The other was still sober, and he raised the gun in his hand.

"Give you one second, put down the gun and let us in, otherwise, I will be welcome."

He was pointed at with a gun inexplicably, and when Luo Fei was a mercenary, he would directly counterattack, but now he is a snow patrol member, the boss of Bing Moment Basin, being pointed at by the opponent with a gun like this, he doesn’t want to lose face ?

boom.

Before he counted one, the other party had already pulled the trigger, making Luo Fei stunned.

The bullet passed Luo Fei's side and landed on the snow, without hurting him.

But this kind of behavior made Luo Fei a little puzzled. The opponent is going crazy, even the patrol team dared to fight, and they didn't dare to fight?

Before Luo Fei could fight back, the lady boss suddenly shouted behind her: "Luo Fei, run."

On the hundreds of windows on the side of the villa, people with guns appeared one by one, and some with bazookas.

At this time, they had already aimed at Luo Fei and the two of them, as if they didn't want to stop killing them.

With a fierce gas pedal, the snowmobile rushed out like an arrow, and a series of bullets and rockets exploded behind them.

Although Luo Fei had already left, they still did not give up, rushing out of the villa compound 20 snowmobiles and drove straight to Luo Fei.

Luo Fei is moving in an S-shaped trajectory in front, which can increase the difficulty of the opponent's aiming, and at the same time he can take a few shots.

The two fighters on the first snowmobile were still howling, just dealing with two people in a small way, which was too easy for them.

"Kill them all, chop them into pieces and throw them to the farm."

"It's better to hurt them, otherwise it will be so boring at night."

"Haha... well said..."

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound peculiar to bullets in the air, and the driver's head was penetrated on the spot.

The entire snowmobile rolled over instantly, overturning all the two people on it.

Following Luo Fei's several shots, all five snowmobiles rolled over in succession, and the precise marksmanship also stopped the pursuers behind.

After successfully escaping from the pursuit of those people, Luo Fei's snowmobile also slowly stopped.

"What's the situation with these people, they even fight the patrol team, and there is nothing they dare not." Luo Fei complained about their weird behavior.

The lady boss didn't know what to do, and she definitely couldn't go to the villa now, otherwise it would be another big battle.

It's hard to say who wins and who loses in the end.

After thinking about it for a moment, the proprietress who still can't think of a good way suggests:

"Let's go to the snow patrol team here, maybe they will give us some suggestions."

Luo Fei, who has no other way, can only do this, "Well, let's go look for it, and hope they can accept us."

Judging from the last attack, some snow patrols and their escorts are at all at odds, and even attack them secretly.

The snowmobile continued to advance, and soon came to a nearby camp that handles porcupine skins.

Just approaching, I saw the same style of burr animal skins hung between the wooden houses.

The improved porcupine has no original bone armor, but instead grows dense spikes with white tops and black bottoms.

With a little carelessness, those spikes can easily pierce ordinary human bodies.

So Luo Fei, who entered the camp, saw the leather masters arming themselves with leather, holding a large bundle of leather hanging on the wire rope between the wooden houses.

Now the streets and alleys are covered with spiked leather, and a layer of leather will be scraped off if you are not careful.

Luo Fei didn't care. The brilliant armor on his body could protect him perfectly, but the proprietress who only wore a piece of leather armor could hardly pass.

The snowmobile finally stopped outside the camp, and Luo Fei jumped off the snowmobile.

"I'll go and ask first, the boss, you just wait here for a while."

"No problem." The proprietress lifted it up in an OK style.

Lifting the burr leather in front of him, Luo Fei's figure quickly disappeared from the sight of the proprietress.

Pulling a leather master who was hanging leather, Luo Fei asked directly, "Hey, do you know where the nearest patrol is?"

The leather master, who only showed his two eyes, looked at Luo Fei up and down, and replied unrelentingly, "In the small broken house behind the first row."

"Huh? Are you not afraid of me?" In other places, the residents and mercenaries were respectful to the patrol, but this person's attitude exceeded Luo Fei's expectations.

"Afraid of what you do?" The leather master in front of him finished hanging up the leather and turned around to work on other things. He opened the leather in front of him, and his figure disappeared quickly.

"Heh, it's quite hard." If it were in other places, it would probably be blown to the head by other patrolmen.

But here, there is a different situation, which makes Luo Fei curious, but the answer to everything is only to find the patrol team here.

The camp is not very big. When I walked out of the camp and walked along the outside, I soon saw a small ruined house of only five square meters.

It was really a small broken house, with rotten holes everywhere on the walls that exuded a musty smell, and the scene inside could be clearly seen from the outside.

Luo Fei affixed to the wooden wall and glanced around. There was a pile of miscellaneous items inside. There was a bed in the middle, on which was lying an old man with a gray beard.

Is this really the address of the patrol team? ...With doubts, Luo Fei opened the low wooden door.

With a squeak, a very harsh sound attracted the eyes of the old man on the bed.

When he saw the brilliant armor on Luo Fei's body, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After the final confirmation, he got up from the old bed with excitement.

"You are finally here, finally here, I have been waiting for you for five years..."

His body was a little weak, and he gasped for breath after just saying a few words.

Luo Fei didn't intend to go in, so he stood at the door, "Are you from the snow patrol team here?"

"Yes, I am Mi Lan, the locomotive of the seventh squad." The old man responded loudly, but in the end his voice was still hoarse and low.

"What's going on here? Why are the people on the farm attacking our patrol, and why are you alone and the others here?" Luo Fei asked directly, eager to get an answer.

"Ahem..." Mi Lan lay back on the bed again, telling that it happened in the distant past.

"That was the night five years ago, and the farmer Ge Lu suddenly invited us to his banquet."

"He used to invite us often, but the people of our 100-plus seventh team didn't care."

"As a result, after entering, he activated the agency to block all exits, and then shot us."

Hearing this, Luo Fei folded his arms and asked, "There must be a reason why you attacked you."

Mi Lan coughed again and continued: "Our captain at the time asked Glu the same way."

"Ge Lu said that it was because the captain and his wife betrayed him, and told the captain that he had sent his wife's body into the farm."

"At that time, the captain cursed Ge Lu for being cold-blooded, and after a fight, I was the only one who escaped and stayed here forever. I didn't wait until today for your arrival.

"No, since you have escaped, why don't you go to the headquarters to find rescue?" Luo Fei looked at him suspiciously, "And why didn't those people like Ge Lu kill you and let you live so long?"

The suspected Mi Lan flushed red, and his left hand stretched out of the bed, which was like a skeleton, violently opened the bed.

"Look at my body, they don't want to kill me, they just want to torture me more."

"At that time, I had notified the headquarters, but no one paid any attention to us. Then I was caught by them."

"They saw the broken legs first, then my right hand, and finally pulled out my teeth."

Luo Fei was shocked by the body of the opponent's ribs. As he said, he had no legs, no right hand, and the teeth in his mouth were also missing.

What's more shocking is that there are coin-sized scars on his skinny body, which are the marks left after being healed by thousands of knives.

"Sorry, we are late." Luo Fei solemnly clamped the helmet between his arms and bent slightly.

"Ahem, it's not too late, just come here, we must avenge our more than 100 patrol members..."

Mi Lan finally shouted hoarse, but this also brought his last life force, his eyes opened to the largest extent, and his raised fist finally fell on the worn quilt.