Reloaded Wasteland

he died.

He kept holding this breath, but finally let go after Luo Fei arrived. His last wish was to make Ge Lu pay the debt.

Luo Fei drew out the long sword on his back. The long sword was shining with red light, and he cut it on the wooden board and set it into it.

In a short while, blue smoke emerged from the blade, and then in the next second, a flame rose. Under the urging of the gale, the flame ignited into a fire, turning the entire hut into a sea of ​​flames.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, hurry up and put out the fire..."

Under the shadow of the fire, Luo Fei walked out of the camp. Behind him were the busy figures of leather makers. If sparks splashed on the tanned leather, the entire camp might be destroyed in the fire.

Ride on a snowmobile and drove away with the proprietress.

On the way, Luo Fei told the proprietress all what Mi Lan had said before his death.

This surprised her, "It was actually destroyed by Ge Lu and the others."

"So the two little girls and the children will be in danger."

"We should save them." The proprietress looked in the direction of the farm worriedly. "It has to be as soon as possible..."

"You are right, but we can't beat the opponent with our strength."

Luo Fei turned the front of the car and headed away from the villa. "We need to change our weapons and add some rockets by the way."

I have inquired before that there is a mercenary union branch not far from the leather camp, which can not only hire mercenaries, but also buy and replenish weapons.

Passing through two snow slopes in succession, it was noon at this time. A three-story building made of stones appeared in front of the building. Two bunkers were erected on both sides of the building, and there were two mercenary union members on the top floor. The mercenaries are standing guard.

The periphery of the building and the bunker was surrounded by stone walls, and at the same time there was a barbed wire fence connected with electricity.

Arriving at the gate of the bunker room, the metal gate slowly opened, expressing welcome to Luo Fei.

Just before coming to the building, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous black dress came out head-on from the inside.

I saw her smiling all over her face, standing in front of Luo Fei, slightly lifting her skirt and saluting, "Welcome adults to come and inspect. I wonder what Wu Meng can do for you?"

The woman in front of her gave Luo Fei an unspeakable beauty, seemingly close and gentle, but Luo Fei couldn't help but want to kneel in front of her, surrender, and offer his loyalty forever.

This has nothing to do with love, but pure admiration.

But when it is simple to the extreme, it becomes a terrible ability. Luo Fei, who suddenly realized his condition, suddenly woke up and looked at her vigilantly and slightly annoyed.

She should also be a supernatural person, but at this time she is unscrupulously exuding a spiritual wave that is fatal to mortals.

However, this ability has little effect on the supernatural beings who have experienced extreme pain. With a little vigilance, this kind of mental fluctuations swept across the face like a breeze.

"No, Miss Wu Meng, we should serve you, your smile is as warm as the sun."

Under the influence of this mental power, even the lady boss who went straight would flatter her face, showing a look of admiration involuntarily.

Luo Fei gritted his teeth secretly and glanced at the four stalwart mercenaries behind Wumeng. Everyone had the same expression as the boss's wife, but their eyes were more intense than the boss's wife.

"Humph……"

Suddenly, a cold snort broke the fiery atmosphere that was about to rise in front of him, making Wu Meng a little bit astonished, and also making the people around him look dissatisfied with Luo Fei.

"Who are you?" Luo Fei warned the other party with indifferent words, and hinted that the other's mental influence was useless to him.

"Luo Fei, don't talk to Miss Wu Meng in this tone, it will scare her."

The proprietress smiled apologetically to Wu Meng, "Sorry, my companion is still young and has always been so reckless."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Meng waved his hand carelessly, but looked at the patrolman wearing a helmet in front of him playfully.

"So you are Luo Fei, Jiu Yang..." Wu Meng stretched out her finger to the room, "Please come in, from today on I will be the head of this mercenary union, just tell me if you need it."

"From today?" Luo Fei stepped onto the steps, seemingly relaxed, but actually his whole body was tight, secretly vigilant.

"Yes, the former minister of the mercenary union just stepped down yesterday, and then appointed me to be the minister."

Hearing her answer, the pupils in Luo Fei's eyes shrank again.

Thinking with one ten thousandth of the brain cells, I know that this is the ghost of the other party.

The opponent's abilities have already indicated his identity, either a restart or a vulture army, or a new member of the Brotherhood.

However, from the attitude of using her abilities at will, she could not be the brotherhood, nor would she be accepted by the brotherhood.

And the one who knows him and is not too hostile is to restart the personnel, but it does not rule out that she hides her hostility.

Nothing happened until Luo Fei walked to the gate.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the wooden door in front of him.

With a squeak, light spilled into the room, and Luo Fei's body suddenly tightened.

The countless heads inside all turned to Luo Fei. Everyone's eyes were like extremely hungry wolves in the snow. They were green and they gave Luo Fei an illusion, as if they were really like wolves and would pounce at any time.

After a glance, there were hundreds of people inside. Everyone was a strong man with sophisticated weapons. It was obvious that everyone was an elite.

A trace of cold sweat was secreted from Luo Fei's forehead. He tilted his head slightly and found from the corner of his eye that Wu Meng and others had blocked his back.

Turns out, is this a trap for me? Now there are so many opponents. If I'm not an opponent, if I want to get out of the current predicament, I can only act first, and I have to capture the thieves first.

The idea of ​​hands-on flashed in an instant, and the magnetic line of force had been wrapped around the long sword behind him.

At this very moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd in the room.

"Hi, Luo Fei, here..."

Looking up, Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and even walked in the direction of the sound with a little ease.

Dozens of tables are lined up in the stone house, which are already full of people.

In front of them, on the left side of the door is a combination of a bar counter and a business counter, and there are three bunny girls bartending drinks inside.

Then the same bunny waiter sent them to the mercenary table.

Compared with the rude and unrestrained mercenaries Luo Fei had encountered before, the mercenaries here are like gentlemen, not only talking softly, but also saying thank you to the bunny girl who handed over the drinks.

Is the transformation so thorough? ... Luo Fei came to the stairs with an inexplicable mood.

Two men were standing in front of him, Wang Ying and Wang Xiong.

"Why do you appear here? That Wumeng is?" Luo Fei took off the helmet, looked at them suspiciously, and then looked back at Wumeng who walked in.

"You go and have a few drinks, don't worry, the money for the wine is mine."

Wu Meng gave a word to the proprietress and others behind him. They nodded lightly and walked into the hall very obediently as if they had become her servants. The mercenaries also squeezed out a few seats very kindly.

A harmonious scene.

"Let's go up." Wu Meng carried a corner of her skirt and stepped up the stairs step by step, very ladylike.

The two brothers "Thousand Eyes Shunfeng" took Luo Fei with a puzzled face up the stairs and came to the second floor.

It is quieter here, with a stone table standing in the center of two sofas connected at right angles.

A bottle of wine and four glasses have been placed on the stone table.

The white sunlight shines in from the large glass windows on all sides, illuminating the inside with the smell of warm summer.

Although Wu Meng came up later, she was the first to sit on the south sofa.

She squinted her eyes comfortably, then slowly opened her eyes, and then waved to Luo Fei and the others.

"Come here, sit down and talk about our great plan by the way."

When Luo Fei sat on the sofa on the opposite corner of the east side, Wu Meng was as graceful as a master and poured a glass of wine for all of them.

Luo Fei looked around and said, "Who can tell what the situation is."

Wumeng suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, feeling that Luo Fei's silly appearance was very interesting at this time.

"Let me do it." Wang Ying picked up a one-leg glass from the table, which was light blue wine.

This is a relatively high-end Blue Elf in the Bing Moment Basin. I heard that it tastes good, but Luo Fei hasn't tasted it once.

After taking a sip of wine, Wang Ying sighed ‘good’ and explained in a normal tone:

"Meng Wu, restart the leader of the freedom fighters in the stronghold."

Hearing Wu Meng's identity, Luo Fei immediately cast a surprised look. Is this woman poisoning Beng Xue and him?

Sure enough, people can't look like.

Wu Meng thought that Luo Fei was marveling at her, and she toasted him with a glass of pride.

Wang Ying continued: "When we approached the freedom fighters to prepare to join forces, we happened to meet Miss Wu Meng.

Since we all want to create a world where ordinary people and supernatural beings can coexist, we exchanged ideas, and this also brings us together in the end. "

"It turned out to be so." Luo Fei raised his eyebrows and asked about the doubts he had had since just now.

He faced Wu Meng directly, with a slightly curious expression, "Then why do you want to influence them with abilities?"

After Wu Meng listened, she grabbed her lips and said dissatisfied: "Then you think I won't affect them, what will they do to me and the waitresses? Or do you like them as they are?"

Thinking of the chaotic noise and the screaming and sobbing of the waitress, Luo Fei's body couldn't help but leaned back, sinking into the sofa, as if hiding something.

"Ahem, it's good, it's good." Luo Fei picked up the wine glass on the table and wanted to take a sip to suppress his shock. After looking at it for a long time, he put it down.

"Why, the founder who proposed to create the Brotherhood disliked the wine I made personally?"

Wu Meng said aggressively with a smile, but teased in the next second:

"Don't you know how to drink?"

In the mercenary world, not being able to drink is equivalent to a baby without long hair, and it basically has the same meaning in other forces.

Luo Fei looked at the wine glass in his hand embarrassedly, and finally put it down.

He has a reason not to drink, but he can't explain it.

"Give me a glass of ice lemon."

He didn't answer Wu Meng's question directly, but his request was obvious.

"It's okay, you can try it first. Sooner or later, it will be the first time." Wu Meng gestured with her hand, her face suffocating to laugh but not daring to laugh.

But seeing Luo Fei's still cold expression, she couldn't help but narrow her smile to make herself less obvious.

"I'm doing it for you." Luo Fei rubbed the glass and made the wine inside rotate. He remembered that when he drank for the first time, he was drunk and unconscious.