Bai Jing also looked at the bald man's watch. He had seen the bald man talking in the spiritual starlink before.

"Support?" He looked at the bald head with cold eyes.

"If you go against the Tom clan, don't think you can get out of here alive." The bald man gritted his teeth, "If you are going to the restricted area, I can help you."

"How to help?"

"Put me down first." The bald man looked at his watch unconsciously.

The seventh minute.

"Depend time?" Bai Jing activated the source gas, "You have no chance."

The chelias that passed through the bald body were all rolled back and pierced from behind his head.

puff!

Retracting his cherous limbs and touching the bald corpse, he found a well-packed potion.

Behind him, dragging the long free source air and light flow absorbed by him, he returned the same way, activated the black rhinoceros in the bushes, and walked away from a distance, roaring towards the distance.

...

A few minutes later, a black shadow rushed into the village at an astonishing speed.

Tall and thin, with messy hair with shawls, a long scar on his forehead, and a gloomy eyes.

He looked around, walked quickly to the bald corpse in the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, stepped on his leather boots, and paused.

Raised eyebrows.

It was killed in such a short time after using the potion. It was such a useless waste.

Squatting down, his eyes stayed on the wounds all over the corpse for a while, and he stood up and searched around the surrounding corpses.

Soon, he took something from the shoulder of a corpse.

Recording camera.

He turned on the LCD screen at the rear and quickly played it back. After a while, he stopped his fingers.

On the picture is a young man holding an automatic rifle, with a firm face and sharp eyes.

It looks like a hunter indeed.

He looked east.

...

Half an hour later, Bai Shi drove up a dilapidated highway and extended along the lakeside. The outline of a dilapidated city appeared at the end.

Tom City.

He slowed down and gradually could see some people and vehicles. His hostile eyes glanced over, stopped on the heavy off-road vehicle under his crotch, and then turned to one side.

This is the benefit of the big forces.

No one who can get such heavy motorcycles is good at it.

A black off-road vehicle slowly drove past the side.

The person in the back seat who was closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. He turned his head slightly and looked out the window. He noticed that there was a faint familiarity on the black-haired young man riding a motorcycle outside.

A breath that only he can perceive.

The other party turned his head and looked towards the car window. He withdrew his gaze and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his black windbreaker.

Several off-road motorcycles whizzed past the side, with several people carrying automatic weapons sitting on it, shouting and laughing loudly.

Bai Jing didn't care and followed the vehicle in front and slowly drove into the city.

This is during the day, and Thom still retains proper order. After all, prosperity cannot be achieved by force and killing alone. This is the city of freedom, just like other small towns that are striving to survive.

The houses are low and broken, the streets are narrow and dirty, the roads are covered with dust and gravel, and there is no sign of hardening.

But there are not many people.

Especially in several places where bright neon lights are lit.

He slowly stopped.

If you want to find a place that can melt the furnace and vortex silver, you must not look like a headless fly.

This is not Yingzhou, and he has no memory here.

A car behind stopped close to him, and the tires let out a harsh scream.

"Hunter, don't be fucking blocked the way, get out of here quickly." A head stuck out of the car window.

Bai Jing remained motionless, and he didn't even bother to look back.

"You..." The man opened the car door and jumped down cursingly.

"Okay, let's get here, I'll go down and have a walk." The car door behind opened and walked out alone.

Bai Jing turned his head.

Black windbreaker, long style, white collar on the shirt, meticulous silver hair, about fifty years old, with a kind smile on her face.

He even held a black cane in his hand.

He walked to Bai Jing, looked at it, and said, "Hunter? Is there anything I can help you?"

"I didn't expect to meet a... gentleman in such a place?" Bai Jing sat upright, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. After thinking about it, he handed the cigarette box over.

"Thank you, tobacco is not good for the body." The gentleman still maintained his demeanor, "please give me some advice."

Smiling, Bai Jing lit the cigarette, and he found that this person seemed interesting.

"I'm looking for a place that can be melted and built weapons." Bai Jing stretched out his hand and gestured, "My hunting knife collapsed."

collapse?

The gentleman was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "I know this kind of place. It's not far from here, I can take you there."

He stretched out his gloved hand: "Logan."

Bai Jing reached out his hand and grabbed it casually: "Bai Jing."

"The unique name of Zhongzhou." Logan took a step forward, "Well, go here."

The man behind him returned to the car, started the engine, and slowly followed the two of them.

Bai Jing slowly drove the motorcycle, listening to Logan's nagging introduction to the general situation in Tom City, it was obvious that anyone could see that he was an outsider who had just arrived here.

He looked at him without squinting, and the gentleman beside him felt so strange.

He was out of place, completely like a nobleman from the old era, but he seemed very familiar with it.

Why are you so enthusiastic about yourself?

Peeping starts.

【Logan】

Source level: Crazy level

Source gas source: 70%

Spirit: 210%

Specialization: 40% mixed martial arts fighting, 40% thermal weapons, 30% mental power

There is no awakening killing formation, but his mindfulness skills are far superior to that of the Black Bishop No. 14.

Extremely high mental power.

If it's an enemy, this is definitely a difficult guy.

There was a response without a single click. After walking through the two streets, he saw a house on the corner, without any signs, and only a huge wrench was hanging at the door.

Logan pushed open the door and turned around to signal. Bai Jing stopped the motorcycle and followed him in.

There is a huge repair shop inside, messy, with dismantled engines everywhere, dismantled vehicles, and a few busy figures in the repair dock covered with black engine oil. A relatively independent place was opened in the corner, filled with various guns and some weapons such as hunting knives and daggers.

There are several rooms inside.

"Hey, Duke, old friend, here is a newcomer." Logan shouted loudly.

A gray-haired, big belly turned around next to the machine tool and opened the protective mask on his face.

"Oh my god, who did I see? Logan!" Duke walked over with a smile on his face and dragged his bloated body.

His eyes turned to Bai Jing's face and his smile subsided.

"Another hunter who is planning to go to the penalty area to die?"

"I might go and see the restricted area." Bai Jing looked around, "I heard that you can smel the alloy here? I need a knife."

"For Logan's sake, no problem." Duke spread his hands, "Tell me, what alloy are you going to use?"

"This." Bai Jing exposed the small box containing vortex silver slightly and stuffed it into his pocket.

Duke's face changed instantly.

He looked at Logan, and the gentleman was looking at him with a calm look.

"Let's go, go inside and talk."

He opened the door of a room, and the three of them walked in, and he closed the door.

Rubbing his hands, he showed an excited expression: "It's not that kind of thing, can't it be? Let me see it."
Chapter completed!