The First Evolution

The team leader nodded, then approached Fang Linyan, bent down and looked him in the eyes, and said seriously:

"boy, that's not a car. For Hans, it's wife, lover, shooter, caramel doughnut, champ... He will go crazy without this car, so I want to give you a piece of advice, that is------- Don't play tricks! There are 24 hours in a day, 60 minutes in an hour, and I, Captain Lucan of the steel fist brotherhood, can find you every minute! "

Fang Linyan shrugged and said:

"I'm an honest man, sir. People who know me like to call me honest wrench!"

Captain Lucan pulled the corner of his mouth for a moment, then tilted his head and said:

"OK, Mr. spanner, you can pass."

***

dirty, messy, but full of vitality.

This is Fang Linyan's first impression of Yangfan city.

When he first entered here, he almost thought that he had come to the slums of India. The building materials of the houses were gasoline barrel walls, cut wire netting and discarded rubber tires, and there were colorful clothes hanging around. Only a small number of brick and concrete buildings were full of them.

Of course, there are more battle traces left by the devastation, so people everywhere are busy repairing, trying to heal the wounds brought about by the war. Obviously, there is a huge force in the management of this area. The order of the whole Yangfan city is pretty good, and there are almost no criminal acts such as smashing, robbing and so on.

After close contact and even integration into the city of Yangfan, Fang Linyan could feel the strong and barbaric power in this dry, dirty and rough city.

According to the news Fang Linyan heard, the source of this strength - that is, the clenched iron fist as the logo of the organization, called the iron fist brotherhood!

After the retreat of mechanical civilization, human beings are often left with a period of breathing time. At the latest, they will return after more than a month. Therefore, the temporary and false peace is temporarily coming to Yangfan city.

Not only that, Fang Linyan found that although the people here did not despair in the face of such a bad situation, they actually had a kind of strange vitality shining on them. How can we say that they were just like the workers who were dominated by the queen ant, working silently and selflessly, even if the environment was bad, they would work hard.

But at this time, Fang Linyan has no time to study these deep secrets. His first priority at this time is how to get the remaining 600 common points, because he thinks he can try to complete another milestone: time is money, my friend.

At this time, he has got 1400 GM points, and there are 53 minutes to go before six hours. He only needs to get the remaining 600 GM points in the remaining time.

According to Lin Yan's experience, the benefits of taking risks in these open worlds are directly proportional to the risks and difficulties.

Time is money. My friend, it's not easy to finish this milestone, so the title you can get must be quite practical. Therefore, he is also in a nervous search for a cash shop.

Although it is impossible to sell the common points directly in the aboriginal shops, it is possible to use the curve to save the country, exchange the valuable items for some rare things in the shops, and then sell the rare things to the space for money.

So, in this case, Fang Linyan inquired about it and went directly to the front of a two-story building. The outside of the building was also in a dilapidated state, built with gray stones and yellow soil. At first sight, it was completely covered with soil, almost like a toilet. Only a mechanical steel arm hanging at the door seemed to shake slightly like a signboard. Above the mechanical arm, the words "buffalo stamping workshop" were scribbled.

Fang Linyan is a cautious man. After walking a few steps to the side, he found that the side of the shop was directly transformed with the carriage of an old double decker bus. It can be said that the best use of everything was made. On the top of the car, there was a camouflage warning device with a diameter of more than three meters, which was spinning around. When it was rotating, it was silent, which showed the precision of its technology .

Fang Linyan opened the grass curtain at the door and walked in, facing a familiar smell of engine oil. When he got used to the light inside, he could see a big iron bar in front of him, a bearded man with bare upper body and only a leather apron hummed:

"boy, we don't have what you want here, hurry up Go away, and keep your hands and feet clean, if you don't want to go out lame and cry

Fang Linyan sighed, went forward and left the backpack on the tin counter with a thump. Of course, the rest of the things in it were put into the storage space, and then raised his chin:

"this is the goods I brought. Have a look?"

The bearded man looked at Fang Linyan's rags with disdain and showed his teeth, which were yellow with smoke"Boy, we don't take waste here."

Fang Linyan gave him a deep look:

"you will regret it."

With that, he picked up his backpack and went out. The beard snorted contemptuously, dug his nostrils, and then pasted the sticky yellow object on his finger on the nearby table:

"me? Regret? Ha ha ha ha ha, you are joking

Then he yawned a lot and fell asleep on the counter.

I don't know how long after that, whiskers suddenly felt someone pushing him, fiddled with him impatiently, and then continued to sleep on his stomach. The next second, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head. He jumped up and cried out in pain. He knew that someone was pouring a cup of boiling water directly at his head.

He was about to swear, but when he said it, he forced himself back, because he saw a black old man with small pigtails staring fiercely. The black old man was full of momentum, and his left hand was elbow high and broken, and was equipped with a mechanical arm. Then the black old man roared:

"ATOS! What have you done, you fool

Atos said with a blank face:

"ah!? Lord gaggi, what have I done? I haven't done anything

Gaggy, the old black man, laughed angrily:

"then why does the boy at the door refuse to sell us anything? Claim that we Bison's vision is so bad that we are not qualified to buy his things? Is this what you're doing? Now the people at the nearby bistaff arms store have started to see jokes. "

Atos was also angry when he heard that. You know, their bison stamping workshop has been open for more than ten years. Some people say that they are overbearing, some say that they are arrogant, some say that they are a group of madmen... For them, these word-of-mouth don't care at all, they just regard it as praise.

However, some people say that they have poor eyesight, which is really unbearable. This is to pour dirty water on their most proud place! You have to share something with others.

As a result, ATOS immediately rushed out like an angry bull, opened the door and roared:

"who the hell is talking nonsense!"