It is located to the east of Wanda's stronghold, across the road in front of the Sofitel Hotel, in a community some distance away from the stronghold.
At this time, on the fifth floor of a tall building in the middle of the community, two men walked up the stairs.
Then the man in charge took out the key and opened the still inconspicuous security door.
He walked in first, and the man behind him looked at it suspiciously, then casually followed him into the house, and the door was closed immediately.
The room still seems to be as it was before the apocalypse, but because there are people living here now, it can be seen that it is obviously full of life.
All kinds of food and daily necessities are piled up in the living room, making the living room look a bit messy.
"Your place is nice.
This area has been cleaned up, but no gangs have settled in.
You live alone here.
It is indeed safe and chic.
But why don't you renovate the door of your room?
The mechanical iron door sold in the trading hall is still Not bad, the security feature cannot be easily broken even by ordinary alienators."
The butcher grabbed a bottle of beer on the coffee table in the living room, opened it and drank it without any care.
Obviously, he didn't care about being so casual in someone else's house.
After listening to the pig-butcher's words, Tang Monk grinned.
The bruise on his face looked a little funny.
He walked to the kitchen door, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of cold beer, opened it and drank it. .
After he drank half a bottle of beer in one breath, he opened a corner of the curtains in the living room and looked at the still hot sun outside.
He walked to the sofa and sat down.
Looking at the pig butcher who had already sat down, he said: "I'm just here for a while."
After living here for a while, it is close to the Wanda base.
When the base expands and the flow of people becomes larger in the future, this area will definitely be occupied by survivors.
I can already see some scattered people in this community.
Every time I go home , either late at night or turning on alienation.
This time I brought you here.
I went around a long way before I came up from the underground garage."
"As for what you said about the security door being changed, isn't this a bastard?
You think this place is occupied by gangs and is a residential area where people maintain order.
I live here alone.
If the security door is changed, most people in the stronghold will know about it.
Believe it or not, within a few days, my hometown was occupied.
Only in this community, which remains the same as after the apocalypse, will it be safer and more private.
Look, there are important things in my house.
The door to the supplies room has been replaced with a mechanical iron door, and it has an alarm system.
As long as someone touches my door, the alarm on my body will sound, so I will know it as soon as possible."
Tang Seng drank beer, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the TV in front of him.
He was buried in the sofa and looked very comfortable.
The pig-butcher glanced at him and curled his lips with disdain, but he didn't know how to refute.
He also knew that as a free-spirited lone ranger, Tang Seng, like himself, did not have many requirements for a place of residence.
He might live here today and change places tomorrow, and there might be several scattered residences, and in the end Valuable materials and resources are placed in some very secret places.
The atmosphere in the living room became quiet.
The two of them were watching a movie with very low sound on the TV.
Obviously, their minds were not on it.
The cigarette was lit and the smoke was filling.
The two of them were drinking and smoking.
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In this afternoon, Seems very laid back.
Tang Seng took a deep breath from the cigarette, then exhaled the smoke, and suddenly said: "You were the one who challenged Ning Jiang and then you gave up the game?"
This sudden question made the butcher stunned for a moment, but then she nodded at him to express her acquiescence.
"Why did you think of the four heroes who challenged the trading point?
Moreover, they are all special aliens.
When they were at the airport stronghold, they already had the terrifying power to crush us."
Tang Seng turned his head and looked at the Pig Killer seriously, but the bruises and blood on his face ruined this rare seriousness.
A self-deprecating expression appeared on Pig Butcher's face when he was asked.
He was a little embarrassed and seemed a little helpless.
"I just want to see what stage my strength has reached.
You also know that the people at the trading point are the strongest inside and outside the stronghold.
This time there is an opportunity like a competition.
After competing with you, I signed up.
I want to challenge the captain of the team with the first and second trading points, those two ordinary alienators.
I didn’t know that I didn’t get it in the lottery, but I signed up for the challenge of the Four Heroes, and I was chosen.
You can say it was a coincidence.”
"I originally thought that since I won the draw, I would bite the bullet and try one of the strongest combat powers in the trading point, but you have also seen that a special alien like Fire Monkey, a master who has been famous in the stronghold for a long time, is still a second-level gang.
The gang leader of the Fire God Hall was beaten by Chen Long in an instant and was unable to fight back.
He even almost died.
Did you see that last punch?
Did you feel that kind of desperate power?
If you let me face it, Yes, I really can’t imagine it.”
The pig-butcher's originally casual and leisurely attitude suddenly became solemn and tense as if he had recalled something.
Chen Long's violent punch flashed in his mind, and the entire steel wall was hit.
A dented and cracked image.
"So, of course I have to give up.
Even if I am not facing Chen Long, but facing Ning Jiang who is at the same level as Chen Long, I can imagine that his strength will not be inferior to Chen Long's terrifying power, and the obvious power of his skills. , I think Ningjiang should also have such power."
The butcher's tone seemed solemn as never before, with a kind of fear that they had never experienced before.
Although they were eager for the crushing power, they were more afraid.
Tang Seng also sighed.
He indifferently acknowledged the words of the Pig Killer.
In the morning, he was also in the fighting arena and saw Chen Long's terrifying power.
For him who had seen Chen Long's skills in the past, this feeling was more intuitive. , from the airport stronghold to now, the continuous strength of Chen Long and others was really visible to the naked eye, which shocked him extremely.
And recalling that terrifying man, Third Brother, Tang Seng couldn't help but feel fear.
That kind of power that destroyed the world, that kind of huge and overwhelming alien beasts, were all killed by this man.
This kind of power At the same time of fear and shock, a kind of desire spread in his body.
The solemn atmosphere made the two of them smoke more frequently, making the sealed and air-conditioned room look even more smoky.
"Pig, do you long for such power?"
Tang Seng suddenly said this, making the pig-butcher stunned for a moment.
But he immediately took over and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense?
I grabbed the Mountain Collapsing Strike from the auction at the trading point.
You have also experienced that terrifying power.
How could I not want it?"
Tang Seng nodded, put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray in front of him, looked at the scene of the movie on TV, and said slowly: "Then have you ever thought about how you can obtain such power?"
"How to get" The butcher answered naturally.
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"Add Trading Point" Tang Seng turned around and looked at the Pig Killer seriously.
This made the Pig Killer opposite him almost lose his grip on the cigarette in his hand.
He trembled all over for an instant.
He looked at Tang Seng with a serious expression in shock.
He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say
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