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Chapter 281 Saints and the Ancient Society

Chu Xin had no intention of letting go of these hyenas wandering the wasteland.

Now that he was fully loaded with fuel, there was no need to worry about the lack of ammunition. He simply opened up the four heavy machine guns with full firepower, aiming at all directions and pouring an airtight barrage.

Moreover, he is not just mindlessly outputting. He also adopts guerrilla detours, using insect limbs to move at high speeds on steeper terrain, thereby achieving precise annihilation of the enemy.

Bang bang bang!

There were endless gunfire and thunder, and hot bullet casings kept popping out, and soon they were scattered everywhere.

Chu Xin, who was in the state, didn't care about anything. He ran rampant without any scruples, smashing the rocks in front of him. After more than 20 meters, he opened up with a momentum of hundreds of meters.

It’s a world of fun and playing cards. You still have to make a fuss when you should, but you can’t let a group of humans underestimate you. When it comes to madness, Chu Xin doesn’t give up!

Rumble~Rumble~

For a moment, gravel rolled down, and one side of the hillside was covered with huge wheel marks and red and white meat sauce sunk in the soil.

"It's all a bunch of lunatics inside!"

"Withdraw~Quickly withdraw!"

"Go back and bring reinforcements. If you offend our saints, you will be punished by God!"

The thugs fled one after another, and Chu Xin's bullets chased them one by one. In the blink of an eye, the mountain was covered with broken bones.

However, a four-wheeled mountain bike driven by two people managed to escape. The exhaust pipe sprayed out clusters of flames that distorted the air. The smoke slid down the hillside on the other side and swept into the complex stone forest.

Chu Xin did not pursue it and let it disappear from sight.

If the Entertainment Bureau rushes to kill everyone, a lot of fun will be lost, and those two people are just bait to catch the big fish.

Next it’s time to eat.

Chu Xin swallowed the large and small steam vehicles one by one into the gluttonous mouth and crushed them into pure fuel substances, which not only made up for the consumption of this battle, but also increased the reserve capacity.

Just when he came to the tin chariot where the little leader of the thugs was, the back door opened, and three men rolled out and ran out of it, shouting: "Don't kill us! We are not the same as them!"

A seventy-year-old man with a big white beard, a lean middle-aged man with stubble on his upper lip, and a brown-haired boy of seventeen or eighteen wearing a newsboy cap.

Judging from the details of his clothing, demeanor, and the marks on his wrists, Chu Xin judged that these three statements were not lies.

The key is that their temperament is completely different from that of the thugs, and they have nothing in common. It is like a group of spirited young men in tight pants and shoes with a few clear-eyed college students. They stand out from the crowd and can be seen at a glance.

Seeing Chu Xin stop in front of them, the old man bowed his back repeatedly as if he had been granted amnesty, and said breathlessly: "Please give us some time to explain!"

"That's right, we are, well, let's make a long story short, mainly those thugs, they..." The young man seemed very nervous and stammered for a long time without getting to the point.

The middle-aged man on the side patted the young man's hat, and then said loudly and steadily: "Thank you for your mercy. We are archaeologists from the Gui Gu Society. The thugs who died in your hands came from members of an exile organization called the Saints."

, they have been living in the wilderness for a long time, making a living by looting."

The old man followed up and said: "We, the Guigu Society, were targeted by the saints. In the chaos, the three of us were separated from the main force, and we were lucky enough to be accepted by the Karoka trading town, but fate seemed to have played a joke on us.

, that night, the team of the saint organization attacked the small town of Karoka. Nearly a hundred people were slaughtered and made into dried meat. The three of us saved our lives because we were archaeologists. That's what happened.

"

The trading town of Karoka is real, but it’s just a dove-taking-the-magpie-nest drama.

"It seems that new forces have been unlocked, the Guigu Society, and the Saints. They really feel like a wasteland." Chu Xin secretly said to himself.

So, he turned on the loudspeaker, set a deep, mysterious and majestic tone, and said to the three of them: "Are you archaeologists? What kind of organization is the Guigu Society?"

The old man looked at Chu Xin's appearance and was not confused about it. After all, Chu Xin looked like a foreigner at first glance, and it was normal for him not to be familiar with the European continent.

Of course, he was also full of curiosity about Chu Xin's architectural style, but due to the current situation, he did not reveal it.

"Gigu means magnificent ancient times. We are a guild that studies ancient history, relics, antiques, and technological products. Our members are basically archaeologists, historians and collectors of ancient objects. We hope to learn more about ancient humans and

Society must not go back to the wrong path of ancient people!" At this time, the young man who had been afraid of society just now shouted impassionedly.

“Research, protection, and summary are the three basic principles of our Ancient Treasure Society. We have been committed to collecting ancient relics scattered around the world, giving them the best protection we can, and at the same time discovering the stories behind them to warn people in the world not to make the same mistakes again.

." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

How should I put it, except that the old man is relatively sophisticated, this middle-aged boy has a simplicity that is very inconsistent with the wasteland, a feeling of being immersed in his own world and not hearing anything outside.

Chu Xin understood that this Guigu Club is a mobile museum and a mobile treasury!

Ancient handicrafts are handed over to auction houses or museums, scientific and technological objects are sold to superpower research institutes such as Paris City and Statt City, and documents are given to libraries in big cities in exchange for supplies. Scrap copper and scrap iron can also be pushed into boilers to make fire. In short

,Although many ancient relics are useless garbage, in the eyes of certain people, they each have their own value.

No wonder the saints are eyeing the Guigu Society~

Whether it is extremely precious antiques or extremely professional related scholars, in the post-waste era where everything is waiting to be done, they are a good source of money, especially for the thugs composed of illiterate and reckless men.

It is precisely because of this that the "three generations" in front of them can save their lives in the hands of thugs. After all, the Saints organization needs professionals to identify whether certain items are valuable.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sir, could you please temporarily take in a few of us? Bone Burial Ridge is one of the saints' activities. At night, we will probably fall into their trap again.

"The old man's communication skills are much better than the other two," but of course we will not just eat for nothing. If there is anyone who needs help, we will do our best. When we find the Guigu Society, we will definitely repay your help.

Grace!"

His tone is sincere and his attitude is serious. Even though he has a flattering smile on his face, his eyes are shining with the light of knowledge.

Chu Xin thought for a while and replied: "I agree to your request. I hope you will stay safe and abide by yourselves."

He didn't say much about threats. He preferred to send his enemies away directly. As long as these three people had evil thoughts, they would definitely regret meeting Chu Xin.

Ceng Ceng Ceng ~

The Taotie Gate opened, and an elevator stretched out and dropped.

The three of them looked at each other and stepped forward with some trepidation. After all, there are many good people in this world, and it was just a gamble.

When they came into contact with Chu Xin at close range or even negative distance, the three well-informed talents were gradually attracted by the oriental architectural aesthetics, especially the contradictory contrast created by the combination of ancient style and hard-core machinery. They immediately became attracted to it.

Putting his worries behind him, he kept looking around and touching the inside of Chu Xin's body.

Following the guide, they walked through the crushing area and all the way up to the indoor hall inside. Above their heads were layers of rooms. The structure was similar to that of an ancient brothel. They were connected to each other by covered bridges. A huge phoenix crystal lamp hung high.

, showing luxury.

For a moment, the old man stared blankly at the antique environment. The tables, chairs, screens, wall paintings, etc. all gave him an unparalleled sense of novelty.

In fact, in Chu Xin's opinion, it was just fine, not too luxurious or gorgeous.

"I seem to have seen this style in ancient books. It seems to come from Eastern civilization!" the old man suddenly said.

But soon, they discovered the biggest anomaly.

"How come I didn't even see anyone? It's so empty and not popular at all." The young man couldn't help but shudder as he spoke.

"Your Excellency?" the old man called Chu Xin cautiously.

"This is Phoenix City, and I'm the only one now." Chu Xin replied.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, unable to understand the situation.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" The old man did not ask.

"Just call me City Lord," Chu Xin replied, "I have arranged a bedroom and a kitchen for you. You can do whatever you want."

As he said that, three doors on the second floor opened automatically, the light signs on both sides of the hall flashed, and the Chinese characters on them changed to English, with words such as "Kitchen" and "Restaurant" on them.

Then, the three of them stopped talking and began to visit like tourists, exclaiming exclamations and praises from time to time.

"I have been to Paris before, and it seems that only those big cities have this level of decoration." The middle-aged man said.

"In terms of prosperity, it is definitely not as prosperous as the art museums and aristocratic areas in Paris, but this is the first time I have witnessed oriental culture with my own eyes. This feeling is really wonderful!" the old man followed.

"But how did the Phoenix come here? Isn't there a mountain wall blocking the east and west?" The young man muttered in confusion.

At this time, the old man suddenly said loudly: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Achim, he is Vincent, and this little kid is John. Thank you City Lord for your tolerance."

Seeing that these three were indeed archaeologists, Chu Xin withdrew his attention.

Card text appears:

“After experiencing a siege and counter-annihilation battle, when the enemy was outnumbered, we did not use other cards, but relied on simple weapons and equipment to complete the counter-attack. It was a beautiful but routine performance;

Humans are admitted for the first time, and the residents are graded (S~C) based on their overall quality. The higher the grade, the more valuable the corresponding reward will be;

Proficiency 6%, reaching 16%;

Earn rewards:

The height increases to 40 meters, and the length, width, weight, and quality increase accordingly;

[Wind-breaking Ballista] (A giant ballista is placed in the main palace square on the front, which can fire an eight-meter-long metal armor-piercing arrow with a straight range of 8,000 meters. It takes 24 hours to generate an armor-piercing arrow);

Resident rating:

Achim: 70 years old, poor physical fitness, rich knowledge of ancient history, good appreciation of art, level A;

Vincent: 42 years old, in the prime of life, with good physical fitness, stable and rational personality, and a lot of research on ancient technology, grade A;

John: 18 years old, an erudite young man with a high IQ, broad knowledge but not sociable, his hobby is mechanical repair, he is still young and has little experience, grade B;

Residents admitted for the first time will be given: 500 ml mineral water 50, croissants 20, barreled instant noodles 20, Snickers 20, Glock pistol 10, bullets 300, shampoo 10, soap 10, men's and women's clothing 100 in total, a random PS5 3

A game.”


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