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Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint-Chapter 284 - 217: Universal Currency (Three-in-One - )_3
The elder from their family wanted to meet Sun Yaoyao.
Wang Hao did not refuse.
Nor did he follow along.
He asked her for two travel passes, then they parted ways.
Sun Yaoyao was going to meet those important people and build some connections, which was a good thing.
After all, he would need to make deals with them later.
"Brother, where are we going now?"
Sitting in the pickup truck, Xiaoyueyue asked curiously.
"To take a look at my home."
"Your home?"
Xiaoyueyue tilted her head.
"My home is in a nearby village. Since we’re here, we should go back and take a look. I don’t even know if my house has been occupied."
Wang Hao said with a smile.
The issue with the Ghost Warrior probably wouldn’t be resolved so easily.
Even Chen Yuennan couldn’t track his whereabouts.
We’ll need to think of a way to lure that guy out.
In such matters, it’s not wise to rush.
It’s better to check out home first.
.....
Leaving through the south gate of the outer city, they continued forward.
Wang Hao saw many ruins and debris.
Some were hit by meteorites, but many were bombarded by artillery.
Dried blood was visible everywhere on the ground.
The bodies must have been burned altogether.
The Settlement Camp had just been established, focusing on city development first, and would only expand outward to reclaim lost land when the city was saturated.
However, compared to farther away, there were still relatively few monsters here, only some scattered zombies and ghouls wandering around.
In the city, rescue teams, hunting teams, and search squads weren’t idle. After repeated clearing, it’s already very safe here compared to the outside.
Some residential houses even had people living in them.
The Settlement Camp isn’t heaven; nobody provides food unconditionally.
To get food and crystals, you have to perform corresponding labor. Most people only serve as cannon fodder by joining the search squads.
It’s too dangerous.
Other positions either require connections or just barely provide enough to eat.
Additionally, you have to pay for a place to stay.
So, many people choose to go to the fields outside to farm.
Although it’s very hard, not like collective farming, it still yields some rewards to maintain life. At least it’s relatively safe.
The road was clear, and Wang Hao soon reached the entrance to their village.
From afar, he saw a checkpoint similar to the one at Wang Family Village.
"Get out of the vehicle for inspection!"
As soon as Wang Hao’s car stopped, several people with spears surrounded him.
Wang Hao rolled down the window and took out the travel pass.
"Coming from the city?"
They checked Wang Hao’s pass and then his car.
Their tone softened: "Why are you coming here?"
Wang Hao observed the two people, slightly frowning.
He hadn’t seen these two before.
"I used to be from this village, wanted to come back and take a look."
He said calmly.
"Oh?"
The guards looked at each other.
One of them said: "This village and several nearby ones have now been requisitioned. The fields and greenhouses currently belong to the government."
"I don’t want the land. I just want my house, is that okay?"
Wang Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly.
There are many farmlands in this area surrounded by a river and a large piece of woodland and rivers across from it, with a lot of land that can still be developed.
The government once wanted to create a ten thousand acres of farmland here.
The First Settlement Camp set this area up as a separate large granary, which was a wise decision.
"The house? There’s no problem with the house; there are extras, but some houses have been requisitioned. Where does your family live?"
"The one at the foot of the mountain."
"Whoa, that’s your home?"
Upon hearing Wang Hao say the house at the foot of the mountain, the guards became unsettled.
"That’s your home!"
"What about it?"
Wang Hao’s heart sank, wondering if the supplies he hid had been discovered.
"What about it? Your house is filled with traps and booby traps. Four of our brothers got done in there."
The guard expressed his anger.
It turned out that holding a pass and driving, looking like someone important.
Otherwise, they would have already acted.
"Who told you to barge into my house?"
Wang Hao sneered disdainfully; he didn’t want to waste words with these people:
"Clear the way, I want to go home."
"No, this village has been requisitioned by the government. That house doesn’t belong to you now, you...."
Before the guard finished speaking, Wang Hao’s gun was already against his forehead.
The guard stopped abruptly, terror showing in his eyes.
"You dare draw a gun? I...."
Another guard tried to burst out.
However, Wang Hao’s calm voice sounded next to his ear:
"I advise you not to seek trouble for yourselves! It’s the apocalypse, it’s not easy to survive, don’t gamble with your life."
"Let him through."
The guard wanted to say more, but was stopped by another older person.
The checkpoint opened, and Wang Hao drove through.
"Are you crazy? This guy has a military pass, and he drives and carries a gun. Can you afford to provoke such a ruthless person?"
The older person scolded the two guards, feeling very speechless.
Only then did the two guards react, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Earlier, they were sure Wang Hao wouldn’t dare to shoot.
It seems now he would probably dare to fire.
The gatekeepers like them are just cannon fodder.
Dead is dead.
If Wang Hao’s background is slightly tougher, no one would seek justice for them.
Moreover, even if someone would avenge them, they’d still be dead, unable to come back to life.







