I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 536

The overall style of Zhoushan Secret Realm is somewhat similar to that of the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. Wars still tend to be fought with cold weapons. At least since Han Dong entered Zhoushan Secret Realm, it is the first time he has seen heavy machine guns, a precision weapon that can only exist in modern society. firearms.

"You still have that thing here?" Han Dong pointed to the two heavy machine guns on the bastion, with a look of surprise on his face.

The centaur Drewson glanced in the direction Han Dong was pointing at, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "It looks like a product, I bought it from a newcomer who came here before, it was really easy to use at the beginning, and it was very powerful. But to use this thing, it is said that something called a bullet is needed, and after the bullet is fired, it becomes a decoration!"

Han Dong's heart moved, and he pretended to ask casually: "Then what about the people who sold these things before? Since they can take out this thing, they must have bullets, right?"

"I don't know. After a while, those people disappeared inexplicably. You also know that this area is not safe. Maybe they have been captured by the undead and turned into undead." Drewson shrugged casually. Shoulder, with a look of indifference.

"Hey, Delusen, how can you casually tell outsiders the secrets in the camp?" A loud voice roared dissatisfied.

Han Dong looked up and saw a few soldiers holding bone spears in front of the bastion. They seemed to be chatting, but their eyes were vicious. They kept scanning the open space around the city and monitoring the situation of the river not far away.

Seeing Drewson and Han Dong approaching, a centaur wearing steel armor came up. This centaur seemed to be much stronger than Drewson, and his body was at least a circle bigger than Drewson. , is also a head taller, standing on the narration of Drewson, just like a father and son.

The centaur first hugged Drewson, then looked at Han Dong with examining eyes, with his right hand resting on a long metal knife at his waist.

"This friend looks very face-to-face. There are hundreds of kilometers of undead that are full of rancid smell. I don't know why you appear here?"

When the centaur spoke, several other fighters showed amazing qualities. Although some were standing, some were sitting, and some were leaning against the wall of the bastion and smoking, Han Dong could feel that their bodies were Their muscles tensed up, and they would enter a fighting state at any time, just like a group of hyenas basking in the sun on the grassland. They seemed careless, but once prey appeared, they would immediately show their fierce fighting power.

"Hey, Rocco, don't underestimate my friend. He hunted down a powerful undead stalker alone. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would have become an undead by now. He saved My life!" Drewson yelled.

Hearing that Han Dong had saved Delusen's life, Rocco's gaze at Han Dong suddenly softened.

"Human boy, I am very grateful to you for saving Delusen, and I welcome you to the survivor camp." With a move in his heart, Rocco patted Han Dong on the shoulder and said, "Go with Delusen to rest, wait After my work is over, I will treat you to a glass of the best spirits in the camp."

"My honor." Han Dong smiled, and glanced at the other soldiers standing beside the bastion.

Most of these fighters were from different races, but there were also two human race men. Seeing Han Dong looking over, most of the other alien races were expressionless. Only these two human race men showed a friendly smile towards Han Dong.

Han Dong was secretly surprised. When he met the centaur Drusen, he discovered that the aliens in Zhoushan's secret realm did not seem to have any hostility towards the human race. After arriving at the survivor's camp, this view was strengthened.

The human race and other alien races live in peace and even fight together. It seems that the human race is the same as other races. It is not like in the real world, the human race and other races are completely opposed. Other races are collectively called alien races in the population of the human race and are hostile to each other. is very powerful.

"Let's go, friend, the bar is not open now, I'll take you to have a rest first." Drewson patted Han Dong on the shoulder and said loudly.

At this moment, a lizard warrior standing by the bastion suddenly shouted loudly: "Boss, Drewson said that he hunted and killed an undead stalker alone..."

"Friends of the human race, wait a moment." Rocco quickly stopped Han Dong. When Rhodesson yelled that Han Dong had hunted and killed an undead chaser alone in order to save him, Rocco thought of something. Afterwards, treat Han Dong for a drink, and wait for the relationship between the two to go further before making a request.

But now that he was brought up by the lizard warrior Jason, Rocco asked directly.

"Human friend, Drewson said that you hunted an undead stalker alone. I don't know if it's true?" Rocco bent down, stared into Han Dong's eyes and said seriously.

"Of course." Han Dong nodded and said, "That undead stalker is not easy to deal with. It took me a lot of effort to kill it."

"In that case, the weapon it uses must be in your hands. I wonder if you can let us have a look." Rocco said with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Rocco, that's Han Dong's own trophy." Drewson shouted dissatisfiedly from the side.

Han Dong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care, and directly took out the bone bow and arrow, bone spear, and bone knife that he had obtained before from the storage bracelet, and threw them on the ground.

Rocco's eyes did not fall on those weapons immediately, but instead looked back and forth on Han Dong's wrist and fingers for a long time, his face full of envy.

Storage equipment is not something that a soldier like him can have. Even in the survivor camp, only those few big men will have storage equipment.

After a while, Rocco shifted his gaze to the bone weapons on the ground, and other fighters also surrounded them one after another. Looking at these bone weapons, their breathing became a little short.

Looking at them, Han Dong suddenly had a realization in his heart. It seems that these bone weapons are very marketable in places like the survivor camp.

"Han Dong, friend, I wonder if I can buy all these bone weapons from you?" Rocco said with some embarrassment: "Don't worry, the price is absolutely fair, and you won't suffer."

Although these bone weapons are equipment made by the undead, they are of excellent quality, not much worse than spiritual equipment at all, and many times better than equipment made of ordinary steel. Even in the hands of fighters like Rocco, only the strongest The oldest fighters had a bone weapon in their hands, while the others had ordinary metal weapons. Even Rocco, the captain, didn't have a bone weapon on him.

It would have been good for Han Dong to make friends with the guards of the survivor camp. These guards are the top snakes of the camp and have a wide network of contacts. If Han Dong wants to obtain information about the Qiming Temple, he will probably fall on these guards on the warrior.

Originally, Han Dong wanted to give these bone weapons directly to Rocco and the others, but after hesitating for a while, he gave up this idea.

"Yes, I have my own weapons. These guys are not easy to use, so I can sell them all to you." Han Dong nodded and said.

Hearing what Han Dong said, Luo Ke and the other soldiers suddenly smiled with joy on their faces, and they looked at Han Dong with admiration.

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(End of this chapter)