Chapter 915: The Post-War World, a Whole City that I Traveled Through!

In a daze, Wild Wolf felt that he saw his father who had died long ago.

He saw 262 years after the war, when he was about ten years old.

Every time his father went out hunting and exchanged supplies with powerful gathering places around him, he would always take him with him to tell him about all the interesting things that happened.

That was when he learned things the fastest.

Whether it was survival, fighting, or hunting.

If it weren't for the terrifying mutant beast tide that affected the entire new world, his father might have taken them to a farther place, all the way to the legendary safe zone to take root and live a life that every wanderer envied.

But

Suddenly, a ferocious black wolf pounced on him and tore his father's blurred back into pieces.

Frightened, Wild Wolf opened his eyes in panic.

A dazzling light came from in front of him, and he squinted his eyes to observe.

There were eight people, two of whom stood in the front.

The one on the left looked very young, and there were no scars or scratches left by the battle on his skin. He should not be a good fighter.

The older middle-aged man on the right was also very strange. His eyeballs were moving irregularly left and right and up and down to observe. It was basically certain that it was an artificial eye installed.

"Ahem, you should be able to understand the language I am speaking, right?"

The middle-aged man moved his throat and spoke another language that was completely different from the pronunciation of Chinese.

Huanglang was stunned, nodded blankly, and subconsciously said: "You are talking about the old people's language, I can understand it."

But after saying it, he immediately regretted it.

The fragmented memory in his mind began to recover.

He brought Huter and the other two wearing bionic hang gliders to investigate the other party's details, but before they completely sneaked into the other party's gathering place, they fainted when they touched the railing.

Now think about it, is that the high voltage electricity that my father once talked about?

My brother's guess is probably right. This kind of ancient human connection technology that wastes energy is probably only used by those old popsicles who have just awakened from the underground.

"Where's my man? Where did you take him?"

"Your man?" Lü Kuan sniffed and said a little embarrassedly: "Maybe there is something wrong with the debugging voltage. You are the indirect transmitter and the impact is smaller. He is unlucky. Not only did he touch it, but the strange black wings were still conducting electricity continuously, causing a more serious secondary conduction."

Glancing at the humanoid creature that had softened into a ball in the corner, he said uncertainly: "I guess it will take some time to recover, right?"

Wild Wolf also followed his sight and saw Huter in the corner. He looked suspiciously, and after making sure that his companion had not been subjected to violent interrogation, he turned his head and nodded lightly.

Since he has been captured and fallen into the hands of the "enemy", fearless resistance has no meaning, and if these people are really old popsicles revived from underground, it may not be a bad thing.

Not poisoned by the cruel rules of the new world, they often hold the concept of peaceful coexistence in their hearts, and will not turn to extremes until they are thoroughly hurt several times.

If you are lucky, you can become the first group of people contacted by these people and you may get something good.

"How many years has it been in the Human Union era?"

"How many years?" Seeing the expectation on the face of the middle-aged man in front of him, Huanglang was more certain of his judgment.

To deal with such an old popsicle, you must tell the truth. What this kind of person hates most is deception.

He cleared his throat, glanced at everyone around him and said loudly: "The Human Union era is divided into the old Human Union and the new Human Union. If you are asking about the calculation from the old Human Union era, it is now 512 years!"

"512 years!"

Lv Kuan was struck by lightning and almost sat on the ground. He seemed to be unable to imagine that five hundred years had passed in his era.

Sensing the changes, Wild Wolf continued:

"It's been 240 years since the old Human Alliance era. An unprecedented war has affected the entire planet, and even our colonies outside the earth cannot be avoided. To this day, we still don't know what caused this war, but the only thing we can be sure of is that in the new Human Alliance era, that is, the post-war era, even after 272 years of development, humans have not returned to the surface to become the overlord again."

"Everything is destroyed. Our civilization died in the ashes of the explosion. Our technology has undergone a serious fault. Our environment has been completely destroyed by radiation. Even our survival is full of deadly dangers. Those creatures that survived the disaster have become terrifying monsters, invulnerable to swords and guns, and small-caliber bullets can't penetrate the outermost layer of armor!"

While saying these words, Wild Wolf has been secretly observing the changes in the expressions of the people around him.

What surprised him was that except for the young man in the front, who showed a thoughtful expression.

The other six people were indifferent, and even two of them were laughing and talking about something, and they didn't seem to be shocked by these changes at all.

Aren't these people from the same group?

Are these two the only old ice sticks from the underground?

Huanglang was still thinking, when suddenly a slightly awkward human voice sounded in his ears.

Is this voice

the man wearing black power armor in the daytime?

He raised his head quickly, only to find that the person who spoke was the young man who seemed to have no combat experience.

"Who are you? Where are you from? What's your name?"

The man spoke, and everyone around him shut up.

It is enough to show that among the identities of these people, his status should be as high as his brother Huang Xiong.

Is he the leader of this gathering place?

While thinking, Desolate Wolf quickly and respectfully replied: "Sir, we are from Qinggang City, Qingang City in the post-war world. It was my tribe, the Desolate Bone Tribe, that rashly fought against you during the day. We are operating far away from On the outskirts of the port, Wild Bear is my brother and the leader of the tribe. I am his younger brother, Wild Wolf.

After a long and hurried reply, Somo gently twitched the corner of his mouth.

It is difficult to learn a completely unfamiliar language in just half a day.

Even if your brain power has reached the upper limit of 10 and you have a special talent, you still have to use your brain to constantly compare it with the pronunciation table given by Lu Kuan during the day.

But fortunately, RenlianYu is designed to connect every part of the world, and the pronunciation has been simplified as much as possible. Once you are familiar with the original design intention, it is not difficult to get started.

"This is my territory. If you want to continue to survive, you must either choose to submit to me or leave under our supervision."

After understanding the situation, Sumo expressed his intention.

"The place you are in now is no longer Qinggang City, nor is it on the Blue Star of the Butterfly Universe. This is the wasteland, the world that the pre-war Human League entered through the singularity of time and space. You can understand that because of a certain For some reasons, I also traveled from the original world.”

These words were said stumblingly, and occasionally I had to repeat the wrong pronunciation of words to correct them.

After listening hard, Delang's expression changed slightly, but he was not as panicked as expected.

"Sir, if this is the wasteland you are talking about, then I'm afraid I have to tell you some bad news first. When we were flying in the air just now, we vaguely saw what was happening around this land through the fog."

"The Qinggang City that we are familiar with and fear is just to the east. Except that there is no damn green radiation sea, everything may have traveled with us."

Are those large building ruins detected before Qinggang City?

The expression on Sumo's face was indifferent, but his mind was thinking rapidly.

If it is true, as the wild wolf said, that the blue star of the Butterfly Universe has city clusters traveling through it and projecting it here, I am afraid that the environment of the wasteland will undergo unimaginable changes next.

A city's aborigines, or the post-war world.

If it was the mutated monster that the wild wolf mentioned, no, since the armored dog seen during the day had followed, it was not impossible that the mutated creature would come as an aborigine.

Even if there are many resources that can be found and utilized in a city, compared with this risk

Sumo raised his head and looked at the respectful man in front of him.

"We will take time to find out the information you gave us. Before that, I'm afraid we need you to stay here."

"Out of respect for your honesty, you can choose to bring some information to your brother. You can have my soldiers deliver it on your behalf, or you can wait until your companion wakes up and let him go back and bring our kindness."

The wild wolf nodded and agreed simply.

No matter this is the damn post-war world or the rumored hope for mankind.

It doesn't matter whether these people are old popsicles who have awakened from the underground, or whether they are the fire seeds left by humans in the other world.

Now that it has developed to this point, what difference does it make?

The word "wasteland" is always firmly imprinted on his forehead like a mark, and the damn Qinggang City appears next to it like a tarsal maggot.

Coupled with such a warm environment, it may not take long for those monsters that have just hibernated to wake up.

By then, a disaster will inevitably happen.

If you can join this decent-looking gathering place, you might have a chance to survive.

"Sir, I, Wild Wolf, am willing to accept your arrangement."

"Please don't hurt my people. They are not damn predators, nor are they a group of beast-like hunting gangs. They are just a group of poor people, living in smelly ditches and sewers, lingering and waiting for the end of their lives."

"Of course, our goodwill depends on the amount of information you give us. If you are willing to be more sincere, maybe we can"

Sumo clapped his hands and opened the door to the room.

A piece of steaming broth and two multigrain flatbreads came in.

Visible to the naked eye, the wild wolf swallowed hard, and his dull eyes lit up, showing an expression of great desire.

God, he had almost forgotten the last time he had such refined food.

Was it when father was still alive?

Or when the Barren Bone Tribe was established?

The memory has been diluted by this alluring smell, and Delang suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"My lord, I can tell you everything I know and tell it to your tribe."

"I will do my best to cooperate!"

The "honesty" of Deer Wolf has brought great help to a certain extent.

At least in terms of intelligence, it allowed the village to enter the so-called "Qinggang City" without blind eyes and cause unnecessary casualties.

Somo walked out of the room. The two villagers who had captured the prisoners were still looking inside eagerly. Their faces showed no sign of exhaustion from staying up until five o'clock in the morning.

"You did a good job and successfully helped the village obtain important information."

Youyou Fire King was stunned, his heart was instantly filled with ecstasy, and he quickly replied.

"Su, lord, we are just lucky. We happened to meet these two idiots with ulterior motives."

The precise Kun next to him did not dare to take credit, and also said "truthfully": "Since we selected the reserve soldiers, we have been ready to contribute to the village and share the worries of the lord. We are never afraid."

"Stop." Su Mo looked at this guy strangely.

There is a surveillance camera at the entrance of the village, and he has already seen the whole process of the incident.

The two wild wolves fell from the sky, and the glider made of special materials just touched the high-voltage railing and conducted electricity. The two did nothing and fell to the ground gloriously and gave their heads.

But this silly boy's current performance is really not flattery. To a certain extent, Su Mo can feel that he really thinks so.

"At present, the village has not launched a more detailed talent level and contribution assessment, so you can choose."

"One, 10 Tianyuan copper coins."

"Two, in addition to copper coins, other equal or desired rewards."

The purchasing power of ten copper coins is not small, and they are exchanged according to materials.

The heads picked up by the two people are enough to exchange for more than 30 meals each.

"Lord, I don't want iron coins. Can I apply for a loan? I want to open a weapons store in the village."

Youyou Fire King had already prepared a plan in his mind, and now he said excitedly:

"You know, since such bad guys have appeared around the village, both the scavengers and the villagers need certain self-defense tools. In addition to guns, we must have cheaper weapons."

"I am the coach of the crossbow club and I am very familiar with this extremely convenient weapon. My father is also a skilled carpenter. Ahem, when there was no wood in the territory before, his skills were useless. Now the gray fog has brought a lot of high-quality wood. We can guarantee to produce suitable crossbow rapid-fire weapons at the fastest speed."

Fuck

There is such a father-son duo in the village?

Su Mo was a little surprised. He was still studying how to make suitable weapons for self-defense for scavengers during the day. Now he is sleepy and someone really sends him a pillow?

And he is not unfamiliar with crossbows.

The first time he appeared in everyone's sight after crossing over to the wasteland, and it was also the first time he defended himself head-on. He was holding a crossbow.

Later, when he dealt with the dog-headed man, he upgraded the crossbow to an electric drive.

If this thing can really achieve a certain scale of production capacity, it would be great at a time when guns cannot be mass-produced.

"Okay, I'll let Chen Shen arrange it for you. You make a sample first and let me see it. If it's good, I will approve your loan application."

The Fire King nodded happily.

"Thank you for your trust, Lord. I will definitely send the sample as quickly as possible."

After the voice fell, Su Mo nodded and looked at Yang Kun next to him.

His nickname is weird. Every time Su Mo calls it, he feels that someone is thinking about him.

"What about you?"

"Lord, can I apply for a pistol for self-defense? I want to follow the village scavengers to see outside the territory." Precision Kun said expectantly.

"No problem, you can get your own pistol and the initial thirty rounds of bullets after the logistics department opens."

It's just a pistol. As long as it can be taken out for combat instead of hidden for self-defense or against one's own people, Su Mo strongly supports this behavior.

And as long as guns are used with care, there is no need to worry about the loss in a short period of time.

What the village lacks more now is the development of basic industries, which consume a lot of bullets.

"It seems that I should take the initiative to explore and find talents with ideas in this area."

Looking at the happy and carefree Fire King, Su Mo had an idea in his mind.