Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 68 In the Name of the Federation ([-])

Then... to issue a transfer order in the name of the city-state, so that the other hidden corpses of his own itinerary to take office smoothly, he has to start planning a little bit.

"Let me think about it, how many generations of mayors are these?"

After thinking for a moment, McCree gave up struggling—he couldn't remember the names of these hidden corpses at all, and he wasn't even interested in the residents on the ground.

Studying the characteristics of hidden corpses and continuing to develop other capabilities of the terminal brain in depth are McCree's only goals right now.

However, there is one more important thing for him right now.
McRae raised his head and weighed his toes so that his slender arms could flop twice on the table.Then, he grabbed the hourglass used for timing.

"It's not early, um...it should be a meeting soon."

Meeting notice for urgent assembly.

In the entire federation, there are thousands of registered mutants, all of whom have extraordinary identities, and can even be said to be far higher than ordinary people.The characters of these guys may be irritable or gentle.They are in charge of their respective territories, and they may not have had the chance to meet each other for a long time.

But today, because of the will of the organization, everyone had to gather together to discuss important matters.

For the mutants of the Federation, this is undoubtedly a grand event that cannot be missed.

McCree was not surprised either.

He took a deep breath, turned the hourglass upside down again, and started timing.He struggled and crawled back to the seat on all hands and feet.

Perhaps even smaller, miniature furniture can make his actions more convenient.

But... as an adult with a mature mind and a sound body, insisting on using furniture of the same size was his last resistance.

One day, I'm sure I'll find a way to be human again.

Some dark thoughts flashed through his mind, McCree snorted coldly, and put these distracting thoughts behind him, his thoughts slowly entered another level.

Telencephalon approach, remote control.

McRae's thoughts were immersed in the deep lake named Tranquility, and he seemed to feel the cold touch of entering the water.From toes, calves, waist, chest, neck.

A subtle sense of suffocation surged from the depths of his consciousness, and instead of resisting, he took the initiative to respond.

Then, his thoughts fell into silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

In the core area of ​​the southern city-state, the large city-state known as the capital of gold, Moxik City.

A young man lying on a wooden bed slowly opened his eyes.He was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with nothing in hand, and the whole room was unrealistically empty.

"..."

He didn't get up immediately, but started to stretch his limbs, like a vegetable who had just recovered his body movements. His movements were weird and distorted, as if he had completely forgotten how to walk.

Lifting the leg becomes reaching out.

Mouth opening turned into backing away.

"At all, unable to adapt..."

With a tongue as stiff as a machine, the youth can't even compose a sentence that can be used for communication.

The commands issued by the brain were distorted to a certain extent, and the young man fell to the ground like a skinned toad, and began to roll and struggle continuously until he stood up in embarrassment.

At the same time, the people outside seemed to be aware of the movement inside.There was a sound of keys being flipped, and when the wooden door was pushed open, a well-dressed waitress walked in silently, and she helped the young man get up until he was sent outside the door.

"Sir, please go this way. The terminal brain rehabilitation training center is here. As long as you work together, you can fully adapt to the new body's operating rules in about 10 minutes."

The young man nodded in silence - only this action is okay.

The main city, the first branch of the rehabilitation center.

As the largest public welfare site in Moxik City, it is actually a recuperation center for various mutants.

With the help of the staff, the young man quickly adapted to the characteristics of his new body. He took off the blue and white striped hospital gown, and put on a jet black tights and an exquisite embroidered cloak.

Hu Jingshi, member of the SAR team, McCree.

region, information, name.

In the city of Moxik, all the concealment that privacy should have is completely lost.

McCree slowly pushed open the door of the rehabilitation center and turned into the spacious and bright hall.There was a lot of people here, and a group of passers-by dressed in the same style and color as him greeted each other here.
"McRae! You finally came out, I thought it would be a long wait!"

This voice was no stranger, as one of McCree's teammates, he was already familiar with the way this guy greeted him.

"The anti-corrosion treatment done by the organization is not in place... but the consequences of leaving it unused for a long time are too obvious."

On the premise that the telephone may be more efficient, the ability of a special evolutionary path cannot be ignored.

The terminal brain channel that cannot be intercepted and blocked is the most suitable origin for communication hubs.The significance of organizing the hidden corpses left in the rehabilitation center is to facilitate mutants from all over the world to 'project' here.

In contrast, measures for other evolutionary pathways will also be much more.

The largest city-state in the Federation does have the most exaggerated handwriting.

"Stop talking about this, and I don't expect you to fight with this specimen. Hurry up, the captain is waiting outside, we have to get in early."

McCree nodded sullenly, obviously still harboring some grudges in his heart.

Under the urban planning that is even more exaggerated than Diamond City, it is the most populated gathering place in the entire Federation.

Here, people engaged in related industries are also aware of the existence of mutants—under the idea that blocking is worse than sparse, the Federation does not mind the masses becoming new mutants.

The federal regime with stability as its main concept has given due respect to all mutants.They can do whatever they want within the scope of the rules, and fully experience the ultimate pleasure of being superior to others.

Meet with the captain and walk through the commercial street and residential area together until you come to the center of the city.

Colosseum.

The large open-air plaza, which can accommodate more than 5000 people, is very flamboyant and distinctive.

At the same time, the decision to rebuild after the disaster and recreate the wonders of antiquity also seemed extravagant.

"Tsk... How rich is Moxik City?"

No one can know the answer.

"Okay! All of you restrain yourself. Take care of yourself and don't lose face outside. You know, we represent Hu Jingcheng's face! And..."

"We can't afford to provoke any of the bosses here."

Although there was no salivation, the hidden corpse that McCree drove still swallowed.

It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous.

Through the dim corridor, surrounded by several city guards, Hu Jingcheng's team moved forward all the way until they entered the arena.

An emergency meeting called on behalf of the federal government.

Today, the agenda is officially opened.

(End of this chapter)