Chapter 52

Name:From the Apocalypse Author:风邻晩
When Shen Guang saw a village, he brushed out new information.

System prompt.

"Destroyed villages."

Shen Guang looked at the burning village and was speechless.

It's so obvious. Do you need any tips?

Before people approached, Shen Guang smelled the smell of blood - the smell of blood. Shen Guang, who often cuts zombies, was too familiar with the smell of blood. His sense of smell has also been strengthened when he carries the breath, so that he can smell the blood when he is far away.

His eyesight has also been strengthened. Before people get close, they have seen the village clearly.

Compared with modern cities, this is a backward village - whether in layout or building materials.

The house is a log house. The gap in the middle is pasted with soil. It looks very rough.

Here, he did not see the survivors, but vaguely saw a few residual limbs - this should be the destruction of the system.

Shen Guang thought, taking out his weapons, vigilantly lurked in the past - there may be danger in the village. Shen Guang still wants to go there and find useful information here.

The snow was so deep that one foot went down and flooded the knee here. The snow debris entered the thin shoes and was melted by his body temperature, which took away his body temperature.

This made Shen Guang cold and began to miss his snow proof boots for the winter.

Why didn't I expect to bring a pair of boots! And warm clothes - the cold distracts Shen Guang.

However, he was not in danger, even if he came to the place where he suspected the stump - it was a stump, as if it had been bitten by some animal, but only the stump without any footprints.

Shen Guang looked at the gray sky. There was nothing. On the contrary, he was hit by the cold wind, which made Shen Guang cool all over again - it's hard to see that the attacker flew from the sky?

"System, can you make a discussion and open the crossing mode at any time?"

Shen guangha was angry and tried to communicate with the system.

There is no change in the system.

Enter the village.

Shen Guang saw more clearly.

The house is nineteen houses of different sizes, and they are built casually. Only three houses were on fire, and the others were destroyed by violence - logs were broken or bitten.

This is violence!

In these places, he saw broken arms, sprayed blood and thick animal footprints.

The blood has solidified. According to her knowledge, it has been at least more than an hour.

Shen Guang put his foot on the footprints made by the Beast - the footprints were almost bigger than his whole person.

Shen Guang entered one of the damaged houses and got clothes made of animal skin. There are a lot of such clothes. Shen Guang chose a fairly clean animal skin clothes to put on, and then found boots to put on. Suddenly, he felt that the whole person seemed to have come back to life.

He got some maps, a broken book, a big pot, and things like bacon and wine from the broken houses that didn't burn.

Looking at the burning house that couldn't be saved, Shen Guang didn't go to put out the fire. Instead, after searching the lifeless village again, he chose a broken house that could barely be repaired and set up a bonfire here.

It was getting dark. He had to tidy up a clean and safe house.

It's getting dark.

Shen Guang sat in front of the campfire as he wished. He searched for the big pot and bacon. While cooking the soup, he looked at the books in his hand - the food he brought, but Shen Guang didn't move - it wasn't much. He ate less. He was more economical.

There was a strong wind outside, and the cold wind swayed the campfire through the cracks of the broken house.

The biting cold wind also made Shen Guang tighten the animal skin - even if there was "Qi" to protect his body, he still couldn't stand it for a long time.

"The environment is really bad."

This harsh environment makes Shen Guang pay attention to some inattention, and makes him miss the implied recording world.

In the implied world, although there was a great disaster, he did not suffer in the process.

After the broth was cooked, Shen Guang drank the broth and felt much warmer - at this time, he continued to look at the spread of broken books.

The book was damaged, and there were pictures on it, but there were few words -- worse than the book of mountains and seas he read.

"It's dangerous. It should be right."

There was something in his stomach, which made Shen Guang's mind shine a lot.

When he opened the simpler Keng father map again, Shen Guang guessed about the world.

"You have access to world information."

The system prompt confirmed his guess.

"It seems that the world should be."

"Well, my personal identity can be solved."

The system did not arrange a "legal" identity for Shen Guang, so Shen Guang had to find a way to solve it by himself.

Shen Guang also suspects that the world may not be too strict in managing personal identity - unlike his original world and implied recording world, he can hardly do anything without legal identity.

"You have gained personal identity."

"Teenagers from the north are now facing the dilemma of their homes being destroyed."

The system put forward his "legal" identity as he thought.

Shen Guang: "..." the system has learned to be lazy.

"System, let me go back to the previous world in advance?"

Before falling asleep, Shen Guang asked the system again.

The system hasn't changed at all

Shen Guang angrily adds a handful of firewood to the campfire, wraps the animal skin tightly, and runs the Yellow Emperor Sutra to warm himself - the wind is blowing all around. Without the Yellow Emperor Sutra, Shen Guang will catch a cold.

The night was not calm.

The swishing cold wind is only the second, and the most dangerous is outside. The roaring sound of wild animals is constant.

The fishy smell came in with the cold wind, as well as the wheezing sound and roaring sound.

"Pa! Pop! PA! "

The most terrible thing is that there is a suspected sound of knocking on the door. Thinking of the claw print bigger than his body, Shen Guang dared not go out.

In the middle of the night, even Shen Guang had no bottom in his heart. He was afraid that the wild animals outside would break in, so he kept holding weapons, his nerves were tight, and was ready to fight at any time.

He felt that the night was long and tired - not only physically, but also mentally.

The wild animals outside didn't retreat until dawn.

morning.

Shen Guang, the "only" survivor, walked in the village against the cold wind, and he was ready to do his best to collect the stumps he had seen before he went to the village and settle down.

He regretted to find that apart from the chaotic and unknown paw prints, he could not find a stump.

"Must have been eaten by those beasts!"

Shen Guang guessed and had to do it.

(PS: Thank you for dancing with maple, brother pig's online reward, and the book friend, good Wawa alliance leader -- this is the author's first alliance leader -- if you are grateful, the author can only thank you through his works and try to write the story well -- and Jiageng, the author also remembers -- some book friends guessed the world. Sure enough, there are too many powerful book friends --)