In other words, after wandering on the sea for more than half a year, everyone has already become accustomed to it. Otherwise, when they first traveled to the wasteland, they would probably become dizzy and fall to the ground in a few moments.

"Brother, do you want to come in and play? I only need half a catty of rice and noodles, and I will keep them to make you comfortable!"

"Do you need a guide? I'm familiar with the roads here. I can help you find whatever you're looking for."

"Boss, do you want someone else? I am very familiar with water. I only need to take care of three meals a day and I will help you."

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Compared with the blooming flowers at the dock, most businesses in the slums are 'human power' businesses.

Various faces in shabby clothes stood on both sides of the deck, with pitiful expectations in their eyes.

Zhang Long took a glance and found that these people were either elderly or disabled.

Compared with ordinary people, their disadvantages are too obvious.

Especially in a chaotic and disorderly system, disadvantages will become more prominent.

"Someone will lead the way to the security team, half a catty of rice and noodles."

Before he finished speaking, several people immediately came out from beside him.

After selecting someone with a kinder face, the team walked towards the interior of the slum.

The terrain of this slum may not be complicated at first, but as more and more people pile up debris in the passages.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the team finally walked out of this densely populated area.

Ahead was a place blocked by a fence. Two guards on duty stood at the door. They were startled when they saw the crowd coming, and they quickly cheered up and came forward.

"What are you doing? If you want to report the crime, go to the detachment. Outsiders are not welcome here!" The one who said it was the guard on the left. He was short and lean, with skin tanned by the sun and wearing a slightly worn black jacket.

He was wearing a shirt and a pair of ripped jeans on his lower body. The left side of the shoes on his feet was rotten, exposing half of his bare soles.

They don't look like a security force, they are obviously no different from the refugees outside.

Even the weapon was a wooden short crossbow that looked unthreatening when placed aside.

"Sir, the road is here, I'm leaving first!"

The leader hesitated, turned around and ran away.

For those members of large and small forces, the security team may not be worth mentioning, it is just a tool.

But for people like them in the slums, it still has a certain deterrent effect.

"Hello, we are from the Tundra Fleet and want to visit the captain of the security team."

Zhang Long went up and explained his intention.

Upon hearing that he was the deputy captain of the dragon that crossed the river in the morning, the two guards looked at each other and immediately put on a kind and humble smile on their faces.

"Since you are Vice Captain Zhang, please come in quickly. It's getting more and more chaotic outside recently!"

Pushing open the fence door, the guard who had spoken before quickly walked in front to lead the way.

Soon we came to a simple and poor settlement.

There are about thirty wooden houses built together in the station. The wooden houses are arranged in three rows and should be the guards' dormitories.

On the other side of the dormitory is a vacant training ground, which is not large, only about 200 square meters.

Some training facilities of unknown purpose are placed in the corner.

There were more than 20 people standing in the middle training, shouting kill from time to time.

"You guys are practicing pretty well, aren't you?"

Zhang Long squinted his eyes for a while and then asked generously: "It seems to be a fighting technique in the army. Has anyone ever been a soldier?"

"Hate, there are indeed a few old veterans who led us to practice blindly. But in today's world, practicing these is just for comfort. If someone really catches someone's eye, I'm afraid I will die without knowing how.

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"You can't say that." Zhang Long paused and started smashing his mouth.

"Being physically fit always increases your chances of survival."

"Oh, this is indeed the truth. It's a pity. Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and chivalrous people use martial arts to violate the prohibition. If everyone trains fighting skills with this idea, it will only make the environment more dangerous, and the death and injury rate will be higher when conflicts break out.

, which in turn is not as safe as if everyone remained in the same state a year ago.”

Of course there is an advantage if one person has practiced and the other has not.

But if two people have practiced but both feel that the other has not practiced, that would be bad.

Speaking of which, in the civilized era, people were involuted when they went to work, and when they exercised in the wasteland, they were also involuted.

It's just that the former will result in unemployment if the involution fails, while the latter will directly lose one's life if the involution fails.

Zhang Long nodded and admitted the truth, "I forgot to ask, how should I call you?"

"Just call me Xiaosun."

After leading everyone to sit down in a larger wooden house, Xiao Sun poured everyone a glass of water and then said.

"The captain hasn't come back yet, but we have already informed him. Please wait a moment, distinguished guest."

"It's okay."

Picking up the broken bowl with a chip and taking a sip of water, Zhang Long waited patiently.

More than half an hour passed before Bao Lei hurried over from a distance.

It was easy to see from the fine layer of sweat on his head that he really didn't expect that this dragon crossing the river would be willing to take the initiative to come and contact him.

After all, none of the 30,000 people in the post station are yelling at him.

If you really want to see him, sending someone over to inform him would be considered a favor.

It’s truly unprecedented!

"The distinguished guests came from afar, but the security team didn't treat them well, so why don't we ask Haihan!"

As soon as he entered the door, Bao Lei apologized loudly and quickly observed the reactions of these people with his eyes.

But what surprised him was that all of these people had kind smiles, and there was no trace of arrogance.

Is this still a dragon crossing the river?

"No, no, coming to the door to disturb you is really troubling Captain Bao."

Zhang Long stood up with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"We are new to the Tundra Fleet. I heard that Captain Bao is now responsible for the security of the station. It's really hard to hear a hundred times but see it. Captain Bao is indeed no ordinary person!"
Chapter completed!