A huge black bear is crawling slowly on the wilderness. Its fur has large areas of ulceration. There are nests of flies around the wound rotten meat, as if it was still carrying a black cloud.
It is said that the eyes are the window of the soul, so the bear should be very old. There is only numbness and gloom in its eyes, just like human beings have lost something important.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, but it is not dark, and the air is much better than Delhi town. At least you can smell all kinds of chemicals.
It may be the incomplete combustion of gasoline and diesel, or there may be another chemical waste leakage nearby. In short, a little sour smell is stimulating the nasal cavity.
The giant bear climbed a garbage mountain. It first raised its head to look at the horizon in the distance, and then lowered its head to look for food.
It skillfully opened an abandoned refrigerator, and then escaped the rotten things inside and ate them. It was not clear what it was eating across the death knell hundreds of meters away, but from the color of the colorful rotten materials, it would not be a good thing.
"This bear is so big. I haven't heard of a big bear lying on the ground with a shoulder height of more than three meters in my hometown." The secret guest knelt down on one knee and whispered to the teacher around him. Even the subtle voice attracted the big bear to look up here.
Fortunately, perhaps the flies affected its vision. When the big bear had dinner, the little flying insects naturally didn't want to bear, and swarmed around its mouth.
"Good luck." Su Ming sat on the ground with his back against a stump. He only let the hanging expose a bean sprout. His head looked like a periscope. He himself pointed to the White River of light across the sky: "when we reach the middle world, as long as we follow the light, we can enter the end world and find the dark tower. In addition, this bear is also one of the targets."
"Is it one of the 12 patrons?" The secret guest came to have some interest. As a younger sister Mao, she was only a teenager when she was abducted to hell and had no experience playing with bears.
The only pity is that the bear looks dirty and smelly. Even a bionic animal is too real.
"It's called Shadike. It's really a product of the northern central positron group. Look inside its ears. There's a faint trademark." Su Ming asked the secret guest to observe. Although the sign has faded seriously, the big bear's ears are full of dirt and abscess. If you can use your imagination, you can still think of the sign.
The giant bear is down, and it probably doesn't notice the danger approaching. As a intelligent advanced creature, it certainly knows that its body needs to supplement energy, so eating is necessary.
A large part of the program is incomplete. It doesn't remember where it comes from and what mission it has, but it wants to live.
Pull open the empty refrigerator with its claws, and then dig down. I hope it will be so lucky next time.
"Can you wait until he finishes eating? He's pathetic." Leana likes the big bear a little, especially its round ears, so she wants to fight for the treatment of being a full ghost.
"OK, you can also sit down and rest for a while and let the hanging stare at it, unless you like watching others eat garbage." The teacher patted the ground around him. There was no garbage here, just so that the girl could sit down.
While they were talking, a red bullet train passed quickly on the viaduct not far away. The carriages were open one by one, and a large amount of garbage was thrown out like heaven and women scattered flowers, falling on the ground and making the sound of hail smacking the roof.
This is a wasteland, but there should be the Internet of things composed of some cities nearby. They will transport the garbage here through the monorail train on the elevated railway track, so as to discharge the garbage while driving.
Compared with the inner world where resources are scarce, the end of the middle world is more reflected in the social form. There is no hope here.
Take the viaduct for example. The railway track is hundreds of meters away from the ground in order to avoid savages and Dalits on the wasteland climbing up and mixing into a city along the railway.
It was not that no one had done so in the past, but at this time, their bodies were hung on both sides of the viaduct in large iron cages with betrayal slave workers or offending wretches.
There is a pier every ten meters, and the platform for sleepers is arched upward. The long sleepers for the rails highlight the platform. The monorail railway is like a suspended narrow road.
At both ends of almost every sleeper, such large iron cages are hung.
The bodies in the cage are all in the same position, naked and curled up like a fetus. However, if you look carefully, they are all kneeling. When they die, their mouths are wide open and their fingers are bent in front of them, as if they were begging for mercy or praying.
The speed of the train was very fast, with gusts of strong wind, which not only completely dried these bodies and made them mummified for exhibition to future generations, but also made them realize the effect of wind bells and make a crisp metal sound when they collide with each other.
Whenever the wind bell rings, Shadike and the monsters in the surrounding wilderness know that it's time for dinner again, waiting for gifts from the sky along the railway line.
Although they only eat garbage, how many people in the inner world don't want to eat garbage.
"What kind of world is this..." The secret passenger's eyes followed the red train. It looked very beautiful, like a ruby like snake.
Especially when it spews steam and can run at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour.
She didn't even know how the steam engine did it, so curiosity was inevitable.
Noticing her eyes, her teacher took out two bottles of soda to share with her and told her:
"The train you saw just now appeared from a madman's dream. The man was a train fan before he went crazy. After he went crazy, he also dreamed all the time, and some power turned the trains in his dream into reality, and then these trains were used by other humans."
Liana took the soda and poured it into her mouth: "some power? Is it the spokesman Merlin?"
"Maybe, who knows, but this is a world of magic. Everything is possible." The death knell looked at the train. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small red dot and disappeared into the haze. While drinking soda, he said, "this is only the beginning. Strange things emerge here one after another. You'll know in a moment."
Sure enough, when the high-speed train passed, another small train came soon.
This small train is also a monorail train. The huge "I" shaped steel rail is stuck in the central groove of its front and makes a harsh friction sound when braking.
Some people with huge iron hooks jumped out of the car.
They recovered several iron cages with tools, took out the air dried bodies, knocked them into powder, put them in plastic bags, and carried them back to the small train bit by bit.
Then he took out some new bodies from the car, put them in the cage, put them in that position, and then hang the cage back.
"Strange, are they still responsible for recycling the ashes?" The secret guest's expression was like a smile and blinked.
"It seems that there is a Steampunk style city-state near us, so it will not be a kind way to help the Dalits collect the corpses, but the capitalists should completely drain any residual value. These air dried 'mummy ashes' will be taken back to build walls or make cosmetics, or fish feed? In short, they can be used for many purposes."
Leana wrinkled her nose and her little face was full of disgust: "well, anyway, if we pass there, I won't eat the fish sold in the city."
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