Taking a deep breath, Jack took the cannon out of the space.
Looking at the azure weapon carefully, he frowned slightly.
If you carry it with you, you will definitely attract the attention of the Allied Forces, and it is even worse to carry it in the storage space.
If someone takes something out of thin air and finds it, it will definitely attract attention and even greed.
Anyone who discovers this will kill him, after all, it is common for someone to die in New Sydney.
After thinking for a moment, Jack pulled out a thin blue sheet and wrapped the short cannon.
Soon a blue rectangle appeared on the table. It was not big, about 80 cm long and 40 cm wide.
As Jack raised the cannon, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.
The short gun weighing thirty kilograms seemed to weigh only ten kilograms in his hand.
He immediately realized that the problem was not with the weight of the cannon but... the power of the main body had increased!
Jack quickly thought of the avatar.
It seems that the existence of the incarnation will also enhance the power of the original body to a certain extent.
He clenched his fists, wrapped the cannon twice with two ropes and put it into the space.
Separating another small piece of the black burning stone, Jack put on a mask and stepped out the door, "Let's go!"
As I stepped out of the shed, the sunlight from the southern hemisphere shone obliquely into the residential area.
Looking around, there were shacks everywhere, and the passers-by all had gloomy and solemn expressions.
Jack stepped onto the road. It was actually a dirt road. Fortunately, it didn't rain heavily, so the road surface was still solid.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from a distance, which attracted his attention.
Between the sheds, several children used branches to draw a few large squares on the hard mud surface and took turns to play hopscotch.
Jack tightened the rope around his shoulders and continued on his way.
From time to time, several butterfly-shaped drones can be seen flying in the sky. They are the joint military's reconnaissance drones, which are specifically responsible for monitoring residential areas in New Sydney.
The so-called New Sydney refers specifically to the suburbs of Sydney.
Due to the arrival of people from several other continents, a large refugee area was formed outside Sydney. In order to separate it from the modern main urban area, it was given this name.
After passing through a large area of shanties, we finally stepped onto the hard concrete road.
There is also a green sign on the side of the road that says: One kilometer ahead to Lunt Town.
A few minutes later…
Jack finally saw the town of Lunt.
Compared to that shantytown, the appearance of Lent Town is much better, and on the outskirts are a large number of emergency houses converted from containers.
Looking inside, you can see buildings constructed largely with prefabricated cement panels, similar to the Russian corn buildings.
The town was born after the Migration Days and was built by the newly reorganized coalition government.
They initially planned to carry out large-scale construction in Australia, but the food crisis and the attack by the Allied Forces put an end to all this.
Shaking off the useless thoughts in his mind, Jack stepped into the town.
He entered between two container houses and saw that there was no one around, so he took out the pistol and put it on his back.
This place is only a few hundred meters away from the black market. If it is not taken out, it is likely to be noticed by someone with ulterior motives.
After tightening the rope, Jack continued on his way.
Not long after walking away, a puzzled voice came from the side.
" Jack ?"
Hearing this, Jack paused and glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.
He was a middle-aged man wearing black trousers with some grease on them.
He knew this man.
Pretending not to hear, Jack continued on his way.
The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder.
"You little brat, are you pretending not to hear me?"
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Jack turned around with a helpless look on his face, "Uncle Wang, aren't you at work during this time?"
Wang Jie's face darkened, "The power station in the west of the city was attacked by the rebels, and the power supply to the factory was cut off."
Having said that, he looked Jack up and down, his eyes especially lingering on the rectangular shape wrapped in the bed sheet.
He frowned slightly, "Did you find a job?"
Jack replied absentmindedly, "I guess so. I'm delivering something for someone."
Wang Jie's expression has eased a lot. "The special medicine your mother needs for her illness is not cheap. You finally figured it out."
"Uncle Wang, I'm leaving first. Time is a bit tight." Jack didn't want to waste time here, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
But as soon as I took a step, perhaps because it was not tied tightly, or the cheap sheet could not bear it.
"Rip!" With the sound of cloth being torn, part of the structure of the short cannon was exposed.
The part filled with high-energy batteries and the trigger structure are exposed to the air.
Wang Jie opened his eyes slightly wide, that was... a weapon!
Yes, it is a weapon, and judging from the craftsmanship, the weapon is obviously not a human creation, but an alien weapon.
Jack in amazement .
This kid's job is to transport alien weapons?
He immediately realized the problem. There was only one organization in Australia that had the greatest demand for weapons, and that was the rebels!
This kid actually joined the resistance!
Wang Jie's heart sank suddenly.
The attitude of the coalition forces towards the rebels is that they would rather kill a thousand innocent people than let one go.
His daughter has a good relationship with this guy. Once he is exposed, the coalition forces will definitely target his family.
However...if you report it, you will get a reward.
Jack covered the leaking components and looked around vigilantly.
Fortunately, this is just a small path, sandwiched between two blue containers, and no one noticed it.
He stared at Wang Jie.
He didn't know much about Uncle Wang, as they were all related to the older generation.
But he knew one thing.
In the current environment, the coalition forces adopt the attitude of rather killing a thousand innocent people than letting one go, and there are even rewards for reporting the rebels.
Especially if you are in possession of weapons, once you are reported you will be labeled and you will not be able to explain yourself even if you are right.
Besides, exchanging others for rewards from the coalition forces is quite cost-effective for many people.
Jack looked solemn.
He couldn't hide with a patient unless he got rid of the person who discovered the problem.
Looking up at the other person, Jack asked, "Uncle Wang, I said I'm not, do you believe me?"
Wang Jie frowned tightly, but soon relaxed his brows.
He shook his head and said, "I will pretend I didn't see what happened today."
"Since you...are related to them, please keep your distance from us."
Jack's expression changed slightly. He was sure that I was a member of the rebel army. Unfortunately, I didn't even know where the rebel army was.
He was about to speak when he suddenly heard heavy breathing from behind.
"What are you two doing sneaking around here?"
Jack glanced back and happened to see a Union soldier.
His face couldn't be seen clearly because he was wearing a biochemical mask, and his voice was very dull.
He is 1.8 meters tall but not thin. Instead, he is very strong. He is wearing a full set of tactical equipment and an exoskeleton that enhances his body.
Staring at the soldier, Jack directly opened the system interface and only needed to confirm the option to summon the avatar.
Wang Jie suddenly took a step forward, bowed his head and smiled.
"Sir, there is nothing sneaky between the two of us, but I do have something to tell you."
Jack frowned.
Could it be that what he just said was all a delaying tactic?
Now that a United Nations soldier has arrived, there's no need to disguise ourselves?