At the edge of a camp with roughly several hundred people, rows of tents stretched out.
The bonfire crackled as it burned.
Beside the "Electric Mule" truck, a girl with shoulder-length short hair sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the wrist-mounted computer in her hands.
Passing travelers would always inadvertently glance their way, because a group of three people and two bears was indeed rare around here.
Especially when those three were young, beautiful women.
Their fair, delicate skin and lovely faces were enough to make hot-blooded young men swoon, while even female mercenaries rougher than men could not help taking a few extra looks.
However, the heavy machine gun with its thick, long barrel welded to the truck's roof, along with the wire and bloodstains hanging from its front bumper, still deterred plenty of ill-intentioned gazes.
Once a deal was done and the money was in their pockets, what kind of fun could they not find?
This was the wasteland.
No one would joke around with their own life.
"Damn it... why is there even a communication-range setting? Shouldn't something like the player system be accessible anywhere?" Looking at the upper-right corner of her VM screen, Wei Ba sighed and complained.
"You're asking that like it's your first day in this game." Bear rolled his eyes from beside her.
Hearing that, Wei Ba's lips curled upward as he argued with complete confidence.
"Rou Rou, that's where you're not smart. If we complain a little more in the game, what if the devs hear us? Maybe they'll change the setting."
"Huh? Can that really happen?" Rou Rou froze for a moment.
Sesame Paste smiled awkwardly. "Ahaha... probably not."
"Be more confident. You can remove the 'probably.'"
Calmly maintaining the rifle in her hands, Si Si skillfully fitted in the