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Mechanic in the post-apocalypse

A mechanic from the future found a couple of old interesting artifacts, and got into a post-apocalyptic world. * I noticed that some readers did not quite understand the direction of my book. In this story, there will not be a lone traveler who is trying with all his might to survive in the wasteland by collecting garbage and making tools out of it, no, this story will be more about the development of the faction and the war between them. * The cover doesn't belong to me https://www.patreon.com/Lianes For those who want to support me. I warn you right away I will not have paid content, like extra chapters

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Chapter 38 - Right now he will turn red....no, it's blood

Having dealt with Maslow's pyramid, the squad began to descend into the center of the stadium. When the squad was in the center, Brandon spoke up.

"Ok Gentlemen, you can be free, we will meet at the same place in 2 hours, the main thing is not to lose your equipment."

After that, Brandon turned to Victoria. "Tori, let's go to Piper first, I wondered what she wants."

Nodding, she agreed, but unfortunately they didn't know where to go, or rather only Tori didn't know where to go, so after asking around, they went to the rusty wagon, next to which was a little girl, holding something that looked like a newspaper in her hands and shouting ...

"Read today! Are synths replacing people? Is your neighbor really human? Find out everything! "

Noticing the couple, the girl said loudly.

"Hey mister, are you sure your girlfriend is not a synth? Or maybe you are a synth? What do you not understand what I am talking about? Then you must buy a new edition of the newspaper! Just a couple of caps! "

Brandon just shook his head and then said, "No thanks. Piper asked us to come to her for some business. "

Hearing a refusal, the girl snorted, and then showed her thumb at the door, behind her back, "Another miser, Piper is inside." Ignoring her insolence, Brandon and Victoria headed inside the trailer, when they went inside, they saw that at this moment Piper was writing something in a notebook, while interrogating Nate.

"Stop. Were you kept in the refrigerator? All this time ? Are you saying that you remember the world before the war? "

"Behold the people! Immortality has been granted to me! " Nate replies sarcastically.

Continuing to write in a notebook, Piper says, "You know, I'm ready to believe it. So you mean you don't remember much about Vault? "

At this point, Brandon intervened. "Um, Miss Piper, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but if you want more information about the Vault, I think I can share with you information from reliable sources with more mmmm ... accurate information."

"Oh, Mr. Brandon, I got so carried away that I didn't notice you. What is good, I am listening to you attentively. " Piper answered.

Nate also became interested in this topic, since he knew absolutely nothing about the fact that they would be frozen, and had no idea why this happened at all.

Brandon sat down on the sofa and began to talk.

"In fact, the entire Vault project was a big experiment by the US government and Vault-Tec. I think you were even lucky, Mr. Nate, that you ended up in vault 111, where you were simply frozen. For example, in one of the Vault experiments were carried out on children, trying to bring out the best gene material. "

Seeing the disbelief in Nate and Piper's eyes, Brandon just smiled and continued.

"For example, according to the intelligence data found in our cities from several Vault-Tec information libraries, we established that there was such a Vault 87 located in Capital Wasteland, where tests were carried out on its FEV residents, we can say that this Vault was one of the sources of the appearance of Super Mutants in USA, so when I say that you are lucky Nate, you are really lucky in something. "

Continuing to quickly jot down new information, Piper said.

"It will be a sensation! I definitely didn't regret calling you. Let's continue with you Nate. I already know that you are looking for Shaun, do you think the Institute could have done it? "

Nate thought a little, and then replied "I can't answer for sure, so absolutely everyone falls under suspicion."

Agreeing with Nate's opinion, Piper nodded and continued to jot down the interview in a notebook. Brandon did not interfere, he really could tell him where his son is, but it would not be interesting, since this is the main character of the story, he will find him anyway sooner or later, but if he really has difficulties, then he will help him.

After 20 minutes, Nate's interview ended, so Piper thanked him, then turned to Brandon and Victoria and said, "Now it's your turn, Mr. Brandon."

As Nate was about to leave, he stopped and changed his mind, interested in this young guy, so he turned around and sat down in the chair again.

Brandon didn't mind, he didn't think he was going to talk about anything here that could hurt him, so sitting comfortably, he began to listen to Piper's questions.

These were simple questions, such as who built the settlement, how did they manage it, etc., Brandon answered these questions, but at the same time very much downplayed his role, saying that they did everything together, someone found information, someone came up with a way to do this, someone came up with another, etc.

After another 30 minutes the interview ended, Brandon said goodbye to Nate and Piper, and then together with Victoria they entered the market, wondering what to do next?

Victoria, for a long time, did not think and grabbed Brandon by the hand and took him to the shops for spare parts and weapons. Brandon just grinned, thinking that shopping was in the blood of women.

After hours of walking around the market, a couple of mechanics were heading to the meeting place with their squad, while Victoria constantly grumbled "It's terrible, it's just terrible, and they dare to sell such a product? Even a child could do these things better. And at the same time this merchant demands 42 caps for this pistol, TERRIBLE, I am more and more disappointed in this place "

Brandon laughed slightly and said, "You demand too many Tori from them, they do not have the same technical conditions as in our city, so they do everything they can to live in this world, and for an ordinary traveler such weapons are already ideal."

Continuing the dialogue, Brandon and Tory finally reached the right place where three of their people were already waiting for them, exchanging greetings, they were about to go towards the city hall when they heard loud voices in the middle of the market.

One man was aiming at the head of another with a pistol "Don't stop synth! What have you done with the real Riley? Where is my brother? "

Riley, startled and startled, began to say, "I swear. I'm not a synth! Don't shoot, damn it, we're family. "

At the same moment, one of the guards also took aim at the man with the pistol and shouted "Put down your weapon"

The man with the pistol only said, "He's a synth, he'll kill us all."

The guards did not think long and before the madman could react, his head exploded from the guard's shot.

All the people in the market began to worry, but the guards continued to behave professionally and only said, "Let's disperse, nothing interesting here."

Victoria at that moment only shook her head regretfully, and then said, "Once again I am convinced that I was very lucky to get to the White Stone City. Now I understand why you are forcing all visitors to surrender all weapons at the entrance. "

In addition to this book, I started an original work that may also interest you.

The book is called -------->Fantasy Points<--------

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