Chapter 681

The earth is desolate.

Time quietly ushered in the early autumn.

Autumn is the harvest season. In the old days, there were many meanings of harvest. It can be wealth, love, or the heavy wheat on the ear of wheat. However, for the new era, in addition to the meaning of the above harvest, an additional harvest should be added.

Death.

Yes, death. In turbulent times, life is as cheap as grass mustard. Only those who are above all living beings and firmly occupy the upper part of the pyramid can have some guarantee for life. But this guarantee is far from so thick.

Early autumn has come, can winter be far behind? If we can't accumulate enough winter materials in autumn, life will wither in batches. Without the protection of underground bases, adequate heating and food to maintain the survival benchmark, ordinary people can hardly survive a winter.

More than half a century has passed since the new era. In the first decade, the number of deaths showed an explosive trend. Then it gradually slowed down. In the last decade, the death line has been maintained at a low level. But even so, this horizontal line is also determined by reference to the dark age. In the old age, it is still an alarming number.

Even if the human reproductive capacity continues to improve, the resources will also decrease sharply in proportion. This means that if there is no material support for the newborn, it will eventually become a small skeleton in the wilderness.

The wilderness is full of the smell of death. This is the back garden of death. Every ten years, a large-scale settlement on the ground will become small, while the small and medium-sized will become extinct directly. There are many reasons for extinction, such as being attacked by mutants, or being captured by powerful organizations as slaves. But the biggest reason is to be eliminated.

The sharp reduction of resources makes the planet no longer have such a large carrying capacity, so it refreshes the number of life in its own way to maintain a relatively balanced ecology.

An SUV appeared in the wilderness.

In front of it is a wilderness ruins. The size of the city seems to be medium, and there may have been millions of people in the old times. But now, it is just a silhouette on the horizon. From that silhouette, there was a smell of loneliness, death and danger.

The off-road vehicle is also lonely because it has no companions. Driving alone on the intermittent Wilderness Road, the driver seems to be a novice. The vehicle can't keep moving in a straight line. If the track is expressed by lines, you will find that the curve is like a snake. Unfortunately, the curve is not beautiful, but with a thrilling feeling.

However, no matter how shocking the driver drove, at least a teenager in the back seat of the car always closed his eyes. Looking at his posture lying casually on the seat, yes, it can be sure that he is sleeping.

Sometimes a sharp turn in the car will throw him out of the seat. At this time, the sleeping teenager will unconsciously stretch out his hand to pull on the seat and bring his body back to its original position. There were some bumps on the way. Even once he hit his head directly into a car, the boy just turned over and continued to sleep.

Compared with the calm of teenagers, the girl driving seems a little cramped. She was sweating, but her little face was written with stubborn words. The hand holding the steering wheel is so hard that it seems to be competing with the off-road force. This makes a round creature in the co pilot's seat very afraid. Even if the fat body is fixed with a seat belt, the little thing's eyes are not half at ease.

In this way, the off-road vehicle twisted into the ruins of the city, and even knocked off a sign at the entrance of the city. The sign says "juan city", which is the name of the city. Here is a warning: beware of those dog day corpses.

The car stopped in front of a damaged building, which had about six or seven floors. Most of the building facing the street was cut by something, exposing the structure of the building, and a stone wall was built near the street. Obviously, the car can't drive directly past. If you want to pass, you must take a detour. But seeing that the sun had set, the driver decided to rest here for a night.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, then pulled up her silver gray hair, tied it into a horsetail with a rubber rope, and then jumped out of the car with an amazing sword. The girl looked at the boy snoring in the back seat angrily, and then picked it up and threw it to the ground. This throw used a clever force. The boy fell to the ground, bounced up, and then was pressed down by the dark force. After three times, the boy jumped up in pain. Covering one cheek that kissed warmly with the ground, the boy complained, "can't you wake me up in a normal way?"

The girl asked, "can you wake you up in a normal way?"

The boy was speechless.

The silver haired girl knocked the boy on the head with a scabbard and said, "go and get some food back. We've eaten all our dry food."

The boy covered his face and looked down at the city at night. He sniffed and said, "I only smell the smell of a living corpse. Can't I eat that kind of thing?"

"There will always be other things. Go quickly and don't waste time." the girl didn't have a good airway.

Then he grabbed the strange creature in the co pilot's seat with one hand and swaggered into the waste building. The boy shook his head. The city was full of the smell of living corpses. Many such things hovered in the waste building. But he knew that the things in that building would soon be gone.

When he left, he had to find something to eat.

After the boy left, there was a roar of living corpses in the abandoned building. Whistling appears and disappears quickly. A moment later, a fire appeared in a window on the third floor. The girl found the relatively clean room and picked up some unusable furniture. She popped a few fingers, chopped them up and lit a fire.

Fire can be used not only for heating, but also for baking. Of course, it may also attract something else. For example, a living corpse, but at least in this building, you don't have to be afraid of the fire to attract the living corpse. Because those things have become real corpses.

Soon, the boy came back. He pulled back two corpse wolves, the smallest of which was also the size of a teenager. The wolf's head hung loosely, and its cervical spine had been violently broken. The blood dripping from the wolf's kiss pulled a red line on the ground and extended to the room.

Moni looked at the blood line on the ground and said angrily, "this thing will cause unnecessary trouble."

Jilu confessed to her: "are you afraid of trouble?"

"That's right." Moni nodded and stopped worrying about girotan's small mistake. As soon as she flicked her hand, a dagger appeared in her hand. Then the familiar peeling, boning and meat. Moni's technique was very skilled. She quickly turned the two dead wolves into pieces of wolf meat with an anatomical technique comparable to that of a surgeon. Then set up a simple grill on the fire. With a jump of the dagger, the wolf meat flew to the grill.

Not long ago, the smell of meat was already floating in the small room.

It was an ordinary night for Moni and girotan. They rest here for a night, replenish food, and then continue their journey tomorrow. However, fate is wonderful. When the two people solve the little wolf meat, another SUV comes from the same direction. The driver of the car waved his bluish hair, like a burning blue flame at night.

So the night became extraordinary again.