"Milestone: Mutant Killer, you have currently killed 4 mutant creatures, and you need to kill 6 more to obtain this title."
"Milestone: Brutalist, you have currently killed 45 ordinary people, and you need to kill 55 more to obtain this title."
A light blue key flashed on the ground.
"He's one of those devils" Someone in the crowd said that in just a few minutes, more than a dozen of the more than 20 companions had turned into corpses on the ground, especially one that was a mutated creature that they feared.
In the eyes of this group of lawless gangsters, only non-human beings can do this.
Terminator.
Escape is inevitable.
"Get back here, I" Zhao Qian stood there and looked at this group of cowards.
Although some of them were women with good figures, they did not make him favor them at all.
They all have a lot of lives on their hands.
The crossbow appeared in his hand after he lit a cigarette.
The two corpses that fell to the ground after being hit by arrows quickly made the fleeing gangsters stay in place obediently.
Dead people are more shocking than anything else.
He casually picked up a gun on the ground, dropped it twice, and shot another one in the back.
The threat of death finally made several robbers who were afraid of death slowly come back.
Six.
Zhao Qian counted the people who came back and nodded.
Except for a few guys who ran away from the beginning, there were only so many people who were killed.
"Let your heads speak."
The yellow boy said, his face was calm, but everyone present could see how terrifying he was.
This group of robbers who usually kill a lot of people now look at me and I look at you.
Finally, a black man pretended to be brave and spoke out.
"Boss Rogers was just shot to death by your crossbow."
The strong man said timidly, not at all the characteristic toughness of the people.
He behaved like a coward in his words, fearing that his words would anger the evil star and give him a slap on the neck.
"It's not a big problem."
Zhao Qian looked at the group of people, and his gaze made them lower their heads subconsciously, fearing that death would find him.
"Take me to your gathering place."
His words silenced all the desert bandits.
"Sir, do you want to"
After a long time, another middle-aged gangster asked.
He performed better than this group of people.
At least he could tell that the strong man in front of him thought they still had value.
"I need to change something."
After blowing out a smoke ring, Zhao Qian spoke unabashedly.
His words made everyone feel like they were surviving a disaster.
Everyone in the Texas desert knows that there is such a place, they just don’t know where it is.
In fact, they didn't know that Zhao Qian actually learned about the existence of such a place as a gathering place for bandits from Lao Yiwen's diary, which was only a brief and rough description.
Inside are gangsters from all over the Gobi Desert.
They exchange some stolen goods that they don't need at the gathering place of desert gangsters.
It's a place that comes naturally, especially when there are no police.
Older gangsters began to settle in that area, and young gangsters began to form larger and larger groups.
These are natural trends.
Once all these are in place, rules will naturally begin to follow.
Just like in the world of Pirates of the Caribbean.
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The reason why Zhao Qian left these robbers alive was because they brought few supplies.
In other words, their gathering place was nearby.
Sand bandits will not be resupplied in ordinary gathering places, and ordinary gathering places will not accept them.
This is a rule that many people know.
Because there are too many enemies in their profession, they don't dare to sleep peacefully in a strange camp.
As the desert wind gradually cooled in the evening, Zhao Qian and his party set out on the road.
Zhao Qian was sitting in the passenger seat.
He handed the car to the middle-aged man who had just asked him a question.
On both sides of the car were motorcycles or horses that did not dare to ride too fast.
He sat there, as if he had unknowingly looked like a boss.
There was silence all the way.
There were no signs on the road at all, so he didn't know how these people knew how to walk in this pile of yellow sand.
The car drove for almost two hours.
He looked at the crowd of people parked near a cactus and knew that he had finally arrived at his first destination in a sense.
According to his plan, he would get rid of his trackable car at this place, and exchange it for some daily supplies and a useful map.
We'll see what the plan is after the second main mission comes out tonight.
He will definitely look for John Connor.
As the protagonist of this world, in the words of some commentators, there are unlimited opportunities around him.
What's more, this world has not been affected by travelers yet, so he still wants to make a big fortune to prepare for the next escape world.
"Old Parrot" The middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat next to Zhao Qian shouted, and soon a response came from the other side of the sand pile somewhere.
An old woman's voice.
"Green, you guys ended a little early today."
She said in surprise, because it can be said that these guys are basically children who grew up in this place.
Although some of them don't know their parents clearly, she has been familiar with them for a long time.
That's why they dared to open a restaurant for dinner near the gathering place of desert gangsters.
"Why, there are only so many people" "Don't ask."
Everyone's expressions became a little unnatural, and the other party didn't say anything.
But there's nothing you can do about it.
In some ways, this is more like the unspoken rules of desert gangsters.
Life and death hatred is the most difficult thing to determine, and besides, they are still gangsters who hang their heads on the cross.
The words of this old woman turned the joy of returning to the hearts of these guys into silence.
Who could be happy that the friend they were chatting with and laughing about just now turned into a corpse stripped naked by them on the highway.
Zhao Qian just looked at the source of the sound in silence and said nothing.
His performance made everyone who had experienced the situation dare not say anything.
"There is a new guy here, can he come in?"
"certainly."
The old parrot said after being silent for a long time, women are always a little sentimental, and old women are even more so.
"The gathering place welcomes any guest who enters here, as long as he has sufficient resources."
A pile of sand not far away shook, and a rectangular alloy entrance slowly opened.
Very sci-fi.
Zhao Qian took a look.
This is the desert gangster gathering place that most people say does not exist, because it is simply in the sand.
Several T50 Terminators, which humans call air demons, flew by in the distance.
"Quick, quick, quick" A few urgings.
Zhao Qian and his group's vehicle quickly drove in, and the metallic alloy entrance was immediately closed
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