Upon seeing the message, Lin Hui pondered for a moment before replying.
【Lin Hui: I do have some, but nine bullets aren't enough! Antibiotics are rare resources.】
In the apocalypse, not everyone is as fortunate as him to have a relatively safe RV. If injured, an infection could be fatal without antibiotics.
Without antibiotics, and if the body can't withstand it, death is inevitable.
【Su Qingqian: Fifteen rounds, that's my limit!】
【Lin Hui: No, no...】
After some haggling, Lin Hui traded one bottle of antibiotics for thirty Axe Gun bullets.
Looking at the bullets in his hand, Lin Hui was curious. How did the other party get so many Axe Gun bullets?
He sent a message.
【Lin Hui: Can I ask a question? How did you get the Axe Gun bullets? I'll pay for the information.】
About ten minutes later, the other party replied.
【Su Qingqian: I do know where to get them. If you have more antibiotics, I can tell you.】
【Lin Hui: That's my last bottle.】
Although he didn't need antibiotics now, he was still a regular human. What if he got infected in the future? He had to keep one bottle for himself.
Who knows if he could find antibiotics again in the future?
【Lin Hui: But I can trade 1 unit of Universal Fuel for this information.】
【Su Qingqian: 10 units.】
【Lin Hui: At most 1 unit, no more. How do I know if your information is true?】
【Su Qingqian: You shrewd businessman!】
【Su Qingqian: I'll tell you upfront, that place is dangerous. If you can't get it or die, don't blame me!】
【Lin Hui: Don't worry.】
【Su Qingqian: I found it at an abandoned arsenal, coordinates "C996 Area-87.9,28.2".】
An abandoned arsenal?
Such a place exists?
Lin Hui's heart skipped a beat. Why didn't the other party claim it for themselves?
What kind of danger was there?
After giving 1 unit of Universal Fuel to Su Qingqian, Lin Hui asked for more information and learned that it was a zombie nest.
A 2nd-Tier Zombie was entrenched there, along with over a hundred 1st-Tier Zombies.
As for how Su Qingqian escaped from such a place, she didn't say.
Lin Hui closed the private chat window with Su Qingqian and fell into deep thought.
First, the information might be false. If true, he would have to face a 2nd-Tier Zombie. He didn't know the attributes of a 2nd-Tier Zombie and whether his RV could handle it.
Second, he didn't know if Su Qingqian had sold this information to other players.
If she had, it meant there could be competitors, and the worst-case scenario would be facing top guilds!
Lastly, it could also be a trap.
In the apocalypse, monsters were dangerous, but they didn't play tricks. Players, however, were more insidious and hard to guard against.
Five minutes later.
Lin Hui made a decision.
The coordinates were over 300 kilometers away. He planned to drive there first and decide based on the situation!
After all.
Special aviation steel was hard to come by now. If he didn't take a risk, upgrading the RV to Level 3 would take an unknown amount of time.
The abandoned arsenal had a high probability of having Armor-Piercing Steel!
With a plan in mind.
Lin Hui opened the regional chat and posted a message to purchase grenades, landmines, and other hot weapons, offering Universal Fuel, food, and medicine in exchange.
He needed hot weapons to enhance his combat power.
Closing the system, Lin Hui stepped on the gas.
Target, abandoned arsenal!
......
After driving over 200 kilometers.
Lin Hui gradually noticed abandoned buildings.
No longer was the view an endless wasteland.
Fifty kilometers from the abandoned arsenal, there was a deserted gas station.
The pumps had long been pried open, empty inside, and even the underground oil storage cover had been lifted.
Zzz—
Lin Hui slowly parked the RV under the gas station's canopy.
Although he wasn't short on fuel, the long high-speed drive had him mentally strained, and he needed to get out for some fresh air and clean off the bits of flesh and bone stuck to the RV's ram.
Along the way, Lin Hui had hit quite a few zombies.
If the zombie flesh stayed on, the rotting smell would seep through the air conditioning vents, affecting his Sanity Value.
"Sigh, washing the car is more troublesome than killing zombies."
Lin Hui grabbed a bucket of water and a brush, jumped out of the RV, and began washing the gruesome Alloy Spike Ram.
Black-red blood flowed down the drainage ditch.
Just then, the sound of a sputtering engine broke the silence.
A rusty, smoke-belching Wuling Hongguang van wobbled its way in.
The door opened, and out stepped a middle-aged balding man.
He wore a grease-stained gray jacket, his frame thin, eyes sunken, the very image of a calculating small-town man.
Upon seeing Lin Hui's fortress-like black Heavy Armored RV, his eyes lit up as if he'd seen his long-lost father.
"Oh wow! A real big shot!"
The balding man rubbed his hands, jogging over with a fawning smile, the wrinkles on his face could probably catch flies.
"This vehicle... wow, it's so imposing! How much does it weigh? Wouldn't zombies turn to mush hitting it?"
Lin Hui didn't stop his work, merely casting a cold glance at him before continuing to scrub the rotten flesh off the spikes.
Seeing Lin Hui ignore him, the balding man wasn't embarrassed. Instead, he moved closer, even reaching out to touch the shiny black armor.
"Don't."
Lin Hui's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling undertone.
The balding man's hand froze mid-air, awkwardly retracting.
"Heh, don't get me wrong, buddy. I'm just in awe of your vehicle. So... big shot, do you need any help with it?"
He pointed to himself, earnestly promoting:
"My name's Wang Gou, I've worked as a chef for a few years! My cooking's top-notch! Plus, I know a bit about car repairs, like changing oil, fixing tires, you name it!
Driving alone must be tiring, take me with you! I eat little, work a lot, just give me a bite to eat and I'll sleep on the floor!"
As Wang Gou spoke, he sneakily glanced at the half-open RV door.
The comfortable, temperature-controlled environment inside, with the faint scent of air freshener, excited him.
Thinking of his own drafty, unheated, rock-hard Wuling Hongguang...
If he could latch onto this opportunity, he'd be living the good life!
Lin Hui paused his actions.
He turned, looking down at the smiling middle-aged man.
An ordinary player might be swayed.
But having grown up navigating society, Lin Hui knew better.
This type of person, slick-tongued, untrustworthy.
"You can fix cars?" Lin Hui asked with a half-smile, pointing at his tires, "Then can you tell what kind of tires these are?"
Wang Gou hesitated, looking at the four dark gold-glowing tires, stammering, "These... these are high-grade run-flat tires, right?"
"Heh."
Lin Hui chuckled coldly, pouring the dirty water onto the ground.
"You have no value to me."
"Scram."
One word, simple, direct, leaving no room for negotiation.
Wang Gou's smile froze instantly.
He hadn't expected the young man to be so ruthless, not even giving him a chance.
"Buddy... don't be like that, more friends, more paths..."
Click.
Lin Hui directly drew the Axe Gun from his waist.
"I don't need friends, I only need targets. Want to try?"
Wang Gou shivered, a flash of venom in his eyes.
"Fine... fine! You're the boss! I won't bother you!"
Gritting his teeth, he slunk back to his Wuling Hongguang, flooring the gas, fleeing the gas station in a cloud of black smoke.
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Watching the beat-up van disappear, Lin Hui holstered his gun, not giving it much thought.
Such incidents were all too common on the road.
But what he didn't know was that two kilometers away, Wang Gou parked his van behind a hidden dirt mound.
"Bah! What a jerk! Just got lucky with an RV, what's the big deal!"
Wang Gou pounded the steering wheel, his face devoid of the earlier smile and flattery, replaced by a sinister hatred.
"Won't take me... fine, you want it all to yourself, I'll make you cough it up!"
His eyes narrowed as he opened the World Channel, finding a member of the Evil Wolf Guild, and sent a private message.
【Wang Gou: I have a report! I found a big fat sheep!】
A few seconds later, the other side replied.
【Guo Yong: What kind of goods?】
【Wang Gou: A black Heavy Armored RV! Probably Level 3! The owner is alone! The RV is packed with supplies, I saw it, filled to the brim!】
【Wang Gou: Coordinates C996 Area-87.3,28.9, near the gas station.】
There was a brief silence on the other end.
【Guo Yong: Alone? Heavy Armored RV? Are you sure?】
【Wang Gou: Absolutely! I just saw it myself! That RV is ridiculously tough, even the tires glow! Just take him down, and give me a bit of the spoils! I want five... no, ten units of Universal Fuel!】
【Guo Yong: Deal. Keep an eye on him, don't let him get away. If it's true, you'll get ten units of Universal Fuel.】
Seeing the reply on the screen, Wang Gou's face twisted into a cruel and satisfied smile.
"Kid, you looked down on me, now I'll send you to meet your maker!"
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