Three days later, Bai Fu parked her car at Shelter No. 7, near the Geli Desert.
Shelter No. 7 was a place where all sorts of people crossed paths.
After years of development, this shelter, built after the World War, had grown into a supply station for travelers entering the Geli Desert. Every day, people arriving from elsewhere or leaving the desert stopped there.
Food, water, fuel, weapons, crafting materials, a night of pleasure, even human lives—if you had the money, you could buy them here.
Bai Fu had chosen to stop here primarily to find out how the situation beyond the shelter had changed over the past few days. Resupplying was a secondary concern.
The information she'd seen on the community was still too one-sided. But that wasn't the players' fault. At this stage, players were gradually moving beyond Novice Village, but they still had a long way to go before they could take part in major events and earn the respect of the various factions.
Without the attention of the major factions, and unfamiliar with this world, it was naturally difficult for players to get their hands on valuable intel.
Bai Fu only knew that after she left, the Gene Primordial had been attacked by the Truth Society, and that the Gene Primordial had listed her as a wanted fugitive. But she had no idea how much damage the Gene Primordial had suffered or how high the bounty on her head was.
To her surprise, as soon as she got out of the car, she heard several passersby talking about her.
"Have you heard about that online sensation who's been all over the Dark Web lately?"
"Bai Fu?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's her! She picked a fight with both the Truth Society and the Gene Primordial at the same