Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 1 Wasteland World, Experience Panel!
Um?What is this place.

shack?

Could it be that the influenza A fever is too high, causing hallucinations?

I feel dizzy, why don't I lie down today?Not working anymore?

Only 150 yuan?

Well, forget it, let's go...

Tang Wen muttered in his heart that Nanzhou earns money and Nanzhou spends money, and wants to take it home when he wants to take it home, while supporting the head of the bed with his hands.

bedside?

What the hell?How is it like grass?
Tang Wen woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he froze.

The faint morning light shines in through the roof, no, the roof.

With the help of these wisps of light, he could barely see the environment he was in.

This is an irregular triangular, tent-shaped hut.

There was no furniture of any kind, not even a small table.

Surrounded by mottled earth walls, there are wooden doors randomly nailed out with planks and sticks.

There is a crooked earthen stove under the wall, and a small iron pot is placed on the earthen stove.

Seeing this pot, Tang Wen felt overjoyed from the bottom of his heart for a moment—there was also a household appliance, no, household iron.

There was a layer of dry grass on the ground, on which he had slept just now, and there were a few rough clay pots beside him.

In the opposite corner, huddled a long-haired man?
Um?woman?

Such a thin woman.

hum.

Memories come flooding back...

The woman who fell asleep on the opposite side was his sister in this body.

This is the wasteland world,
The civilization of this world has broken down.

The natural environment has undergone tremendous changes.

The loss of civilization has caused the current life to be like a primitive society.

People fished, hunted, farmed, bartered things, and tried their best to fill their stomachs every day.

For a bite of meat, you need to risk your life to hunt.

Changes in the natural environment have changed the genes of humans and beasts.

Whether humans or beasts, they can awaken superhuman abilities.

The camp I was in at this time was established by a person known as the "Queen of Flame".

He really wanted to know about supernatural abilities, but unfortunately this was the outermost part of the camp, and the original body was a weak and incompetent child under the age of 15. He didn't know anything about superhuman abilities.

I just fantasize about becoming extraordinary, hoping that the glamorous "Queen of Flame" will favor me.

The more he understood this memory, the weirder Tang Wen's face became.

It turned out that the boy's greatest wish was to kneel naked in front of the "Queen of Flames" and offer his all...

The memory is so real, did it really time travel?

Tang Wen frowned, and pinched himself hard, the pain made his brows tighten even more.

Really crossed!
What the hell became a weak half-grown child, and an even weaker sister, living together in the wasteland world.

What the hell is going on!

Why?

Why did you let me travel to such a miserable world?

He was lying on the hay, feeling unspeakable grievances, his eyes were sour and tears were streaming down his face.

Tears flowed down the cheeks and into the neck, a little itchy.

Tang Wen reached out to touch his eyes, and suddenly the light in front of him was distorted.

The next moment, a translucent light gray screen appeared:

【Name: Tang Wen】

【Age: 14 years and 9 months】

【Body: 0.3】

【Fine: 0.7】

[Skill: Farming Mastery (719/1000)]

This is?

Tang Wen stared blankly for a long while, seeing that there was no change on the screen, he slowly came back to his senses.

He didn't even dare to pinch his thigh again, fearing that there was an illusion in front of him.

Goldfinger?
system?

I haven't waited for him to study it.

boom!
A loud bang.

The wooden door shook violently, and a rough voice said: "Are you dead? Get out if you're not dead!"

Tang Wen's heart tightened, and he sat up slowly.

He knew that hiding was impossible, and the patchwork wooden door couldn't withstand a few knocks.

From the gap between the door and the earthen wall, people outside the door could see him lying on the bed at a glance.

"Come, come, come here."

"Little text."

A timid voice sounded.

The girl on the ground tightly hugged her bamboo pole-thick legs with her thin arms, her big eyes were full of worry, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Tang Wen took a deep breath, walked to the door, and gently opened the wooden stick holding the door.

A bearded man stood impatiently at the door.

Behind him were two dark-skinned guards with knives.

The bearded man wore a black armband with two large characters embroidered with white thread: Management!

"Brother Li, good morning, Brother Li." Recalling the person's name and identity, Tang Wen subconsciously bent over and smiled cautiously, making his already thin body even smaller.

"How early! What about next month's rent?"

rent?

Such a dilapidated place still needs to charge rent?

Tang Wen's face turned pale, and he quickly recalled carefully, the next second, his face became even paler.

What the other party said is true, here is for rent.

But the rent is not rent, but living in the camp, you need to pay the rent, if you don’t pay the rent, you have to get out and live in the wild, not to mention the alienated beasts in the wild, the danger also comes from being one of the same kind scavengers.

There is no order and no humanity among the scavengers!
Life and death are up to fate, and the strong prey on the weak.

With the physique of Tang Wen and the girl, they had to be caught and thrown into the pot to be boiled that night!

Although the environment in the camp is also very poor, life safety is at least guaranteed.

Because the "Queen of Flame" has established a rule that no killing or fighting is allowed, and no one dares to violate it easily.

Countless people who tried to challenge the Queen's authority have warned everyone with their tragic end.

It turned out that the adults in the family had long since died in this miserable world.

Yuanshen himself didn't have any special ability to make a living, and he couldn't grab others by picking up waste outside the camp, and often got nothing.

I can only do some chores such as showing others the fields and driving away birds and beasts.

At the end of the day, I often can't even fill my own and my sister's stomachs, so there is no food left to pay the rent.

"Talk! Are you dumb? Get out if you don't!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Then don't take it!"

"Okay, take it now, take it now!"

"Ten catties of grain, half a catty less will do."

"..."

Tang Wen turned and entered the room, and saw the girl crying silently.

She lowered her head to avoid her eyes, gently pushed aside the hay in the corner, and there were two jars underneath.

They all sealed their mouths with sackcloth, held them in both hands and shook them, one jar was full, and the other jar was only half.

A flat can is seven catties of corn, and two cans are almost exactly ten catties.

But this is all the food stored by the two members of the family, and if all the food is handed over, they will have to go hungry.

Tang Wen picked up a can, took out a half-meter-long iron rod from under his bed, and walked towards the door.

"Brother Li, I only have 7 catties of rice. Do you think it's okay to use this for the rest?"

He carefully raised the iron rod with one hand, and lifted his heart with him. Although iron is also a valuable item in this era, in this world of cannibalism, nothing is more valuable than food.

"Heh", Brother Li stretched out his hand to hold the iron rod, and swung it back and forth twice.

Tang Wen's waist was bent even more, and his head was lowered by another three points.

The iron rod was right above his head, and it might fall down at any moment.

He remembered the time when he had dinner with Party A. The other party filled the glass with white wine, and he had to drink it, otherwise he would lose face.

Hey!
The iron rod landed on his shoulders without much strength, but Tang Wen tilted his body and held the rice pot firmly in his arms with both hands.

He didn't hide, nor looked up.

"Forgive you once."

"Brother Xie Li, brother Xie Li!" Tang Wen's voice trembled.

"Just this time!"

"Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

The guards came up and took the jars and poured them into rice bags.

Brother Li took out a seal from his arms, held his arm, clicked it, and stamped it on the back of his hand.

Tang Wen took the rice jar and watched the three of them knock on the door of the next house.

After a few minutes, he looked down at the back of his hand, where there was a red stamp, a red circle, and two bright red words inside—October.

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