A road that loses maintenance will become dilapidated in a short period of time, as is the case with the road leading to Tomb City.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, dozens of cars drove from afar, heading towards the Tomb City in a mighty manner.
The car at the front actually had a machine gun mounted on it and was also equipped with bulletproof steel plates.
In the car following behind, the passengers also carried guns and ammunition, and were fully armed as if they were going to the battlefield.
As the convoy was moving, the guards looked around vigilantly for possible unexpected attacks from the bureau.
Although there are no records of monsters hunting during the day so far, this is no reason to relax.
In some cities, there are cases of monsters hiding in dark places and attacking people.
This situation is enough to prove that monsters eat people regardless of day or night.
Not to mention that the city of Tomb City has now become a recognized monster's nest, and many people are afraid to avoid it.
But that's how things are in the world. As long as there are interests, there will be people who dare to take the plunge.
In a car traveling with the convoy, a red-haired man was holding a wine bottle with an impatient expression on his face.
"How come this damn place is in such a state of ruin? There probably isn't even a place to drink and pick up girls?"
Looking at the wilderness outside the window, Custer cursed angrily and seemed to be in a very bad mood.
A young woman next to him smiled coldly when he heard this, and said in a disdainful tone: "This is not a prosperous city, and there are monsters running rampant. How could there be a place like the one you mentioned.
Even before the accident, this place was very poor. None of the places you usually go to were here.
Do your job well, obey orders, and don't implicate me!"
Custer sneered, but his expression became more gloomy.
In the front passenger seat, a middle-aged man turned his head and said to the young men and women behind him: "My master asked you to come to Tomb City. I only hope that you can awaken and make the family bloodline more outstanding.
The descendants from other families also have the same purpose. As long as they can successfully awaken, the family status will be improved accordingly."
When the middle-aged man said this, his tone became very serious: "After arriving in Tomb City, you must obey my command and you must not act arbitrarily.
Otherwise, not only will you not be able to awaken, you may even lose your life!"
Hearing the middle-aged man's advice, Custer smiled "hehe" and stared at the bottle in his hand blankly.
The young woman next to him just nodded slightly.
The middle-aged man turned around, adjusted his tactical vest, and carefully checked the firearm.
This was his first trip to Tomb City since the disaster, so he was inevitably a little nervous.
Half an hour later, Tomb City appeared in front of us.
The road the convoy traveled avoided the location of the teleportation wormhole to avoid collision and cutting between the two parties.
Previously, there was a convoy that took the risk of traveling through a wormhole, but was unlucky enough to encounter a wormhole drift.
The two cars were cut up, and except for one driver who survived, the others were reduced to a pile of minced meat that could not be put back together.
After this accident, no one dared to go through the wormhole again, but bypassed it through other roads.
But from very far away, you can see crawling wormholes of all sizes, as well as wreckage and dead bones everywhere.
There are monsters and humans scattered on the wasteland outside the city, and no one is trying to collect and bury them.
It's a huge city, but it's so silent that it makes people feel trembling just by looking at it.
The expressions of those bored and depressed young masters and ladies became serious after seeing the scene in Tomb City.
Driving along the dirty streets and arriving near a square, the motorcade slowly stopped.
Young ladies from various families stepped out of the car one after another and looked at their surroundings curiously.
The mercenary in charge of security looked around cautiously and seemed very nervous.
This place is different from other places. There are no civilians who are bullied by mercenaries. There are only stronger soldiers and extraordinary beings, as well as terrifying monsters that treat people as food.
No one dares to be arrogant here, otherwise they are asking for trouble.
There was more than one motorcade in the square, and in this short period of time, hundreds of people gathered in the square.
"What are you going to do next? Just stand here stupidly?"
A young master from a big family asked in a dissatisfied tone. He didn't like the dry weather and the smell in the air.
Most of the other pampered young masters and ladies have the same mentality, with a hint of impatience on their faces.
"Go to Base No. 1 to register first, and then return to the base built by the family to rest. Then you can wait slowly.
After you wake up, you can go home directly."
After hearing the team leader's answer, some people looked puzzled.
"You obviously have your own base, why do you have to register at someone else's base? Do you still have to be under the jurisdiction of the other party?"
There was a hint of disdain in this question.
Obviously, in their opinion, their family is very powerful and they don't need to care about others at all.
Faced with the doubts of these rich kids, the team leader simply said: "Registering at Base No. 1 will give you some permissions, which will be good for you all.
If you encounter a crisis, you can apply for paid rescue, live in Base No. 1, and obtain trading qualifications.
It may never be used, but it is a kind of safety guarantee. Once a dangerous situation occurs, these permissions are likely to save lives."
After hearing the explanation, everyone said nothing more and followed the team forward.
During the march, clear traces of the battle could be seen, and the walls were covered with huge scratches and bullet holes.
In some corners, there are thick and long monster bones scattered randomly on the ground.
Monster corpses will decay very quickly in the sun, and eventually only hard and pale bones will remain.
These bones are extremely hard, like hard stone, and will not decay in the sun.
The ruins of the city and the huge beast bones give people a very depressing feeling.
From time to time, you can still see many weapons set up on the roof, and some murderous eyes will glance at you from time to time.
Some unruly guys gradually became more honest and followed the team silently.
When they approached Base No. 1, everyone saw the scene of killing monsters with their own eyes on the nearby streets.
The ghoul trapped in the cage kept roaring, and his ferocious appearance frightened the young ladies.
But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, a player would hold a machine gun and shoot directly at the monster in the cage.
The monster howled and was quickly broken into pieces.
Such a bloody scene made some people's blood boil with excitement and their eyes filled with excitement.
Some people looked disgusted and even screamed in fear
"I want to buy one too and experience the feeling of killing monsters!"
Seeing this scene, Custer shouted excitedly.
There are also some people who are like this. They are all eager to try. They are very looking forward to being able to hunt ghouls with their own hands.
"Now is not the time. After the registration is over, I will arrange for you to experience it."
When the middle-aged man who led the team saw this, he quickly shouted to everyone that he didn't want to waste too much time here.
Custer curled his lips and wanted to refute the leader, but in the end he kept his mouth shut.
The men and women around him exuded a special aura that made him feel very uncomfortable.
It was like facing a pack of vicious wolves that would attack at any time and tear a group of people present into pieces.
Following the middle-aged team leader, everyone entered the survival base, and then were shocked by the sight before them.
Weapons and ammunition from different countries, organs from monsters, and magical equipment with extraordinary power are placed in the store for free trade.
Players and awakeners dressed in different costumes, as well as hunters desperate for money, shuttled back and forth on the streets.
Custer saw this, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The initial nervousness gradually disappeared and was replaced by strong excitement. He even came up with the idea of hunting monsters.
According to the family's arrangement, they don't need to hunt monsters at all, they just need to wait quietly in the base.
The sight before him made him change his mind.
Let the old guys in the family eat shit. He just wants to hunt monsters and control his own life, not serve as a chess piece to explore the path for the heir and a miserable breeding pig responsible for future marriages.