After walking out of the central area, Xiao Yang did not leave the poisonous fog forest directly, but circled along the edge of the forest in the outer area to collect the fallen vehicles. These vehicles have huge loads, and it is not realistic for Finkel to move them, so he has to put them into the high-level ring himself. There are off-road vehicles, cars, motorcycles... and even ships, which seem to have been abandoned in the game world. Although many cars have no oil and are even full of bullet holes, most of them can still be driven. "Hehe, I picked up a bulletproof car." Xiao Yang picked up a super tank that only appears in airdrops under the roots of a tree. It looks quite new. "This is good. I will use it as my car in the future. I will never ride Finkel's sanitation garbage truck again when I go back." After putting it away, Xiao Yang continued to move forward, wandering in the jungle, enjoying the fun of getting something for nothing. Sure enough, picking up garbage can make people addicted. While Xiao Yang was indulging in the pleasure of picking up scraps, Fingel had already returned with a full box of weapons and ammunition, leaving Ghost Gold Vine to continue to gather the equipment scattered everywhere.
Outside the poisonous fog forest, the scavengers were still carefully exploring the edge of the forest, using their own means to get the equipment inside. Most of those who dared to go deep into the poisonous fog forest were evolvers with wind or speed abilities, who were better at "running away from the poison" than ordinary people. In addition, there were also some extremely rare scavengers who awakened healing abilities similar to "life sucking" and sneaked in. They had to come out after staying in there for a few minutes at most. Once the wind started to blow and the poisonous fog in a certain area was slightly lighter, they would seize this window and rush in to try their luck. "Damn, it's so unlucky." In the poisonous fog, a lucky scavenger picked up a wooden box, but after opening it, he found that there was only a crowbar inside. "Hmm? What's that sound? Did someone find a car?" Suddenly, a rumbling engine sound came from deep in the forest. But he didn't go forward to check, but ran out desperately. If he didn't leave, he might die in there. When he got out of the forest, the engine sound was getting closer and closer. I saw a rusty sanitation garbage truck following closely, rushing out of the forest like a buffalo. "This is... the car from before." The scavenger recognized Finkel's seat, after all, he had seen the excitement of Xiao Yang and others before. "I didn't expect this car to come out alive. It actually stayed in there for so long. No, it could be another scavenger. This car." "It must be like this, otherwise how could someone stay in the poisonous fog forest for so long." Then he was slapped in the face the next second. The bulky garbage truck swayed and parked steadily in front of Amin and others, splashing them with mud. "Ding, kids, hurry up and unload the goods." Fingal honked the horn, urging Amin and others.
"Fingal, where is the boss? Why can't I see the boss? Nothing happened to him, right?" "Why do you care about him? That guy is fine. He's probably still hanging out in there." Although Finger didn't know where Xiao Yang had gone, he was sure that even if everyone in the poisonous fog forest died, Xiao Yang would still be alive and well. "Forget it, don't worry about it. Hurry up and move these boxes out." As he said that, the back of the car rose and tilted, and a full car of wooden boxes, backpacks, guns, bullets and other sundries fell out, making Amin and others stare straight, and Finger even wondered if he was not wearing pants. "This... am I dreaming?" "If so, you probably won't wake up today." Fingal continued to urge Amin regardless of his dull eyes. "Don't just stand there, move them quickly, I still have to run several more times." So, trembling all over, Amin and others jumped into the carriage and carried down the weapons and equipment they picked up one by one, without feeling tired at all. And their movements naturally attracted the attention of a large number of scavengers, who gathered around to watch. "Damn it, how could this car get out alive? It's still full of so many weapons." "Oh my God, are those things on the ground bullets? No, they're just packaging boxes, right?" "Am I dreaming? Could the poisonous fog have hallucinogenic components?" "What's that? Look at the dark green long spear in his hand. That's a weapon that can only appear in the center of the forest. If you shoot accurately, one shot can smash the head of a third-level creature." ... The scavengers watching knew everything about it, and suddenly felt that the crowbars, sickles and other weapons in their hands were not so useful. However, what made them even more numb was that half an hour later, the garbage truck that had entered the forest returned with a full load again, dumping all kinds of weapons and supplies on the ground, as casually as if it had dumped garbage. Then one trip after another... After several trips, the weapons and ammunition were almost piled up four or five meters high, and the garbage truck showed no sign of stopping at all. For a while, the entire periphery of the poisonous fog forest was boiling. The news that "someone got lucky in the poisonous fog forest, and the guns and ammunition were piled up into a small mountain" spread like wildfire, and everyone rushed over after hearing the news. At this time, who would still have the mood to venture into the misty forest to pick up garbage? Just looking at the small mountain of supplies from a distance was enough to satisfy them. Of course, more people were hiding in the dark with bad intentions, like dormant poisonous snakes. Next to the supplies, the scavenger chief Amin was sweating profusely, and he didn't even dare to relax when wiping his sweat. He held an M249 machine gun and stared closely at the people around him. Next to him, several employees were also wearing level 3 helmets and level 3 armor, holding machine guns and waiting around. On the top of the pile of supplies, there were people holding AWM sniper rifles to scan the surroundings. As long as someone dared to approach, they would be greeted by a hail of bullets. At this time, the crowd of onlookers had surrounded them for several circles, and more scavengers in the distance were rushing over like hyenas smelling blood. This put great pressure on Amin and others, because in order to march quickly this time, Xiao Yang brought very few people, only more than ten people.
Even if they were all well-equipped, they had to keep their nerves tight in the face of the greedy eyes of the hungry wolves around them. If Amin had not killed several second-level mutants with water blades before, which frightened them, they would have swarmed over like locusts. You know, the scavengers who dared to venture into the poisonous fog forest are all strong and courageous. "Stop." An evolver stared at the hill of supplies and unconsciously approached. Then there was a crackling sound of gunfire, and the splashing mud at his feet made him sober up a lot, and he retreated back with all his might. Amin's intimidation made him angry and unwilling.