"According to you, the predecessor of the Brotherhood of Steel was part of the national government. "

Hmm. Earlier, the Brotherhood of Steel was the national government, but after a split, it became two organizations, the Brotherhood of Steel and the United Society of Science, and the Brotherhood of Steel was mainly military and had a large number of weapons. The Scientific Union is mainly composed of scientists, researchers, and a relatively small number of military personnel, with more research equipment and fewer weapons. "

Beth has fewer weapons in his mouth, certainly compared to the Brotherhood of Steel.

Compared to individuals in the wasteland, or most organizations, the Associated Scientific Society, which is weaker, is still an untouchable lion.

And although they split into two organizations, they still have ties and contacts with each other, but they are separated because of different ideas, which can be regarded as a peaceful breakup.

"The vast majority of the Iron Brothers are military backgrounds, and they advocate the reshaping of the world order by absolute force, and anything that stands in front of them is their own enemy and must be annihilated. The Associated Scientific Association advocates a more gentle approach to using newer technologies to improve pollution and restore order to the environment.

"However, because the source of pollution comes from scientific research, people in the wasteland world basically don't trust scientists, and there are not many people who support the ideas of the United Science Association. "

In terms of pure perception, Bess certainly has a much better perception of the United Society of Science.

Because the people of the Brotherhood of Steel are the kind of people who will shoot you and take your life if you don't agree with each other, but the people of the Scientific Union don't usually do that.

But considering that the pollution was caused by these scientists, Bess didn't trust these scientists from the bottom of his heart, and even feared that their research would make things worse.

You can't say that Bess or the rest of the inhabitants of the wasteland are visionary and narrow-minded, because if the scientists are really completely trustworthy, how did the contamination come about?

There is a theory that the contamination itself does not happen, but that it is the negligence and operational errors of the laboratory researchers that cause the contamination to occur and expand irreversibly.

In the midst of this, it is the intensifying effect brought about by the strange and strange rules that has made the stable and civilized world what it is now.

Ironically, the influence of the rules is fading away, everyone is almost forgetting, and the pollution is still hanging over everyone's heads.

"How did the rule weirdness disappear?"

"I don't know. Bess shrugged his shoulders and said what he had heard: "Someone once said that the rule talk itself is not for humans, but for a regulatory or evolutionary mechanism of the world, and pollution is a test for humans. If humanity can survive this most difficult time, the new humans who survive will become superhumans who can adapt to a more complex environment. "

The origin of the rumors is not clear, some say it is the result of the research of the United Scientific Association, some say it is the news released by the Brotherhood of Steel.

In short, pollution is difficult to control and cannot be shaken off, which is the consensus of the inhabitants of the wasteland.

In Detective Fei's view, the so-called regulation or evolutionary mechanism may just be a psychological comfort for everyone in a desperate situation.

It doesn't matter whether the rules are essentially helping humans evolve, but people are willing to believe that what is true can help people live with hope.

Rather than being a pure catastrophe, we prefer to believe that this is a test for all mankind from some unknowable human force.

Perhaps, someone is already building Noah's Ark, and it will appear one day to save all mankind.

They need a "savior" who doesn't matter who they are, or even if they're human or not.

Beth knew very little about the reason and rationale for the existence of Eden, let alone pollution, and Detective Fei felt the need to deal with the Brotherhood of Steel or the Associated Scientific Society.

However, there are certain risks involved.

"Where can I find someone from the Brotherhood of Steel or the Associated Scientific Society?"

"What do you do with them? "

If you encounter them anywhere, the best thing to do is to hide, not try to deal with them or ask for help.

Not to mention the Brotherhood of Steel, a bunch of battle maniacs eager to shove the barrel of a gun into the mouth of every living creature and shatter its brains.

The Scientific Union is slightly better, but Beth has heard that they have been looking for test subjects lately, in the name of finding infected patients and treating them.

But anyone who leaves with the Associated Scientific Association is like evaporating from the world, and there is no trace of him again.

"I have something to ask them.

"With all due respect, your revolver is good enough to intimidate and deal with the vast majority of the outcasts in the wasteland, but they are clearly not among them.

"I'm not trying to fight with them, but I don't mind playing with them if they want to do it, and as for this revolver......"

Detective Fei frowned, he could feel that the revolver seemed to be endowed with some kind of peculiar energy since he left Werther Town.

Placed in the mezzanine of clothes, the chest is warm.

What exactly is the reason and what the impact is, he is not very clear at the moment.

But it should be noted that there are only four out of seven bullets, and the detective does not want to waste precious bullets until a very critical moment.

Once the shot is finished, it is not a problem that the bullets cannot be replenished, but that the magazine of the revolver is locked and cannot be opened at all.

"Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself.

"Are you sure you're going to do such a risky thing?"

"I'm afraid my body will rust if I stay here." "

By the way, my name is Bass, I don't know what you

call it!" "You can call me Detective." The

name "Detective ......"

is not an important thing, it is just a title.

Since the other party was reluctant to tell his real name, Bess didn't ask more, but picked up a fairly intact backpack from the side and filled it with food and resources.

Detective Fei raised an eyebrow, and Beth seemed to be planning to go with him.

"From here, about half an hour or so, there's a place called Peace Town, which is one of the few places of safety in the vicinity, where the Brotherhood of Steel, the United Society of Science, and other organizations have reached some kind of peace agreement, and no one will do anything there.

"If you're looking for them, Peace Town is the place to go.

"Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself, so I can go out for a walk by the way." "

Detective Fei was skeptical of Bass's words.

A rusty long knife is not of much use, and others are of little use on the opponent's thin body.

But at this juncture, I really need a local to be my guide.

If you encounter any danger, you should thank the other party for taking the risk to lead the way, and it doesn't hurt to protect the bass properly.

Bass packed everything he could and made a bed for Detective Fei out of a cardboard shell.

It's getting late today, the wasteland world is more dangerous at night, and tomorrow is the day to set off for Peace Town.

The campfire burning in the room was fluttering, like the crumbling life of the inhabitants of the wasteland, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.

But just like this campfire, at least they are still holding on.

Early the next morning, the bass grilled a piece of meat that tasted okay, and the piece of meat that appeared to be animal meat was used as breakfast for two.

The taste is lackluster, but fortunately, the meat pieces are not in a state of rotting to the point of stinking, just filling the stomach, there is no problem.

From Beth's mouth, Detective Fei learns that the source of this meat is from a contaminated and mutated beast.

These tainted and mutated beasts have no abilities, at most they have grown in size, and have grown several legs or wings, and they are still beasts in nature.

Just like those who are particularly polluted, with twisted and deformed skin, like monsters in horror movies, most of them are still ordinary humans in nature, except for those who have been modified by the Brotherhood of Steel, and some special infected.

In the lonely ruins, all that was left was the sound of the wind and the cries of crows.

Bess walked ahead with his bag on his back, his eyes wary and his ears erected to listen for movements.

There is no morality among the hungry homeless, and everything that provides energy is mere food in the face of hungry creatures.

Even if this food is similar to my own appearance, I can still talk when I have thoughts.

In order to save bullets, the detective flew into the abandoned brick wall and dismantled and broke a rebar more than a meter long as a self-defense weapon with his bare hands.

Upon seeing his finger-sized rebar broken with his bare hands, Bass's mouth was wide open enough to fit a whole egg into it.

This kind of physical fitness is simply not something that humans can have.

Beth could even guarantee that even the Brotherhood of Steel, with its reformed warriors, would be able to do such a thing.

What made Bess even more incredible was that the detective Fei was very relaxed when he broke the rebar, which showed that this terrifying move was far from the limit of the opponent's physical fitness.

"To be honest, I'm a little shaken again, even if you're not from the Brotherhood of Steel, you must have been human-modified, right?"

Beston paused, a look on his face a little exciting.

If the detective had not been modified by the human body, he could have reached such a terrifying level with his own physical fitness alone.

Thinking

of this, Beth suddenly reacted, why the detective never worried about danger.

Because in the face of such strength, I am afraid that it is other people who are in danger.

The

pebbles fell to the floor, and although the sound was very subtle, both Beth and Detective Fei could hear it very clearly in the quiet environment.

Bess's backhand turned the backpack to his chest, blocking his upper body, and with his other hand, he pulled out a long knife and pressed it against the wall.

"Someone! be careful......"

turned back to warn the detective standing behind him.

only to find that the detective who was still behind him just now had disappeared.

Less than a minute later, more than a dozen meters from the abandoned house, there were cries begging for mercy.

"I'm sorry!I'm just going to the bathroom!I'm not going to attack you

!" "Spare me!Spare me!I don't want to die yet!"

In the open space more than ten meters away, two emaciated men, along with their weapons, a short steel fork and a baseball bat, were lying on the ground.

The detective flew with a rebar rod and looked faintly at the two men begging for mercy.

The two men hid behind an abandoned house with weapons in their arms, apparently trying to sneak up on themselves and steal Bes's supplies.

If the other party succeeds, it will be you who will be lying on the ground.

"Two outcasts, let them go.

"Yes. Detective

Fei looked at Bes, did not refute the other party, and casually agreed.

After warning the two of them, and getting their assurances, Bess continued with his backpack on his back, not even taking away the other party's weapons.

Weapons are hard to come by, hunting wild beasts are useful, and they are the ones who eat the inhabitants of the wasteland.

Bess and Detective Fei had just stepped away, and the two people who had just kowtowed and begged for mercy exchanged glances with each other.

Two dirty hands, at the same time, touched the weapon that fell to the ground, and then crept to his feet, waving the weapon to aim at the heads of Beth and Detective Fei.

The detective let out a light sigh imperceptibly, the rebar rod in his hand waved like the wind, turned around and slammed the stick left and right, breaking the necks of the two with precision and grace.

When

the short steel fork and baseball bat fell to the ground, Bass turned around.

Looking at the two who had become corpses, and the weapon that had fallen on his heels, he understood exactly what was happening.

"If you let them go, they don't intend to let you go.

"Hey!"

Bess sighed slightly as he held one hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked at the corpse on the ground in a daze.

Living in this wasteland world for so long, such a simple truth, he actually understands it, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

If the detective doesn't do it, he's going to do it.

I've really given you a chance, but you don't cherish it.

"So I don't want to go out and walk around, and every time I go a little farther, I can't avoid it.

"Superfluous morality applies to civilized society, but not to such barbarism. The

moment he turned around, Detective Fei knew that the two of them would not give up.

Kowtowing and begging for mercy is not because they know they are wrong and sincerely repent, but because they are holding their lives in their own hands.

If you think about it a little differently, you will understand that in this wasteland world, food and resources are life, and without food and resources, you are also waiting for death.

Under this premise, it is tantamount to a fantasy to expect the other party to have a kind heart.

Well, the bass is such a strange exception.

Detective Fei could see that although the bass was thin and thin, the well-defined muscle lines showed that the other party was not such an easy person to deal with.

With good intentions, you can still survive in the savage area, and if you don't have two brushes in your hand, you will have been gnawed by people with bone dregs.

The rest of the journey was not smooth, as Detective Fei and Bess encountered several waves of homeless people, some of whom did it directly, some of whom retreated, and they also encountered a mutant dog whose hair had faded and was comparable to that of a lion.

He is agile and has more strength, but he doesn't pose much of a threat.

It took nearly an hour for Bess and the detective to fly to the gates of Peace Town.

On a large iron door, there is a crooked sign, on which the three big characters of Heping Town are made up of iron.

Below, there is a warning sign with a notice written in blood.

"In Heping Town, brawls are strictly prohibited, and violators will be jointly killed. "

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