Chapter 32 Wasteland Cemetery
Through his own efforts, Jiang Lu finally allowed his superiors to bypass the process and put him on the list for this month.

After all, if he could escape from prison once without being noticed, he could escape a second time.

This time it was a broadcast room, but what about next time?

Who knows if he could sneak to the arsenal?

Although some people suggested that he be captured and sectioned for research to see how he was able to come and go freely and whether he had mutated due to the influence of external radiation.

But Feng Yuanzheng still suppressed it.

In the end, Jiang Lu was successfully exiled.

Seeing that the prison guard was about to put the hood on his head, Jiang Lu said pitifully: "Wait a minute, I have something to say to my fellow inmates."

The prison guards looked at each other, and the captain sneered: "You still have feelings after living here for less than a day? What a nest of snakes and rats! Tell me, you will be on your way soon anyway."

Facing the ridicule and cold treatment of the prison guards, Jiang Lu remained unmoved and looked at the bald trio firmly and sincerely.

The three of them were afraid of the prison guards, and even more afraid of Jiang Lu. They wished that he would leave as soon as possible and give them a piece of pure land. However, when they looked into his eyes, they felt a little moved and their emotions were very complicated.

Then Jiang Lu raised his handcuffed hands, raised his middle finger to the three of them, and grinned cheerfully:

"I'm leaving, I'm going to fuck your mother!"

The expressions of the three people suddenly froze.

The prison guards also had a different look in their eyes.

As the hood was put on, Jiang Lu's vision turned dark.
First, he was dragged away for a long time, and then he got into the car. After several hours of jolting, the roar of the engine finally stopped.

Jiang Lu was carried out of the car by two people. He seemed to have lost his ability to move and could not move around on his own.

The prison guard responsible for escorting him saw this and found it funny.

"Are your legs weak now? Haha, despair has just begun."

He was then thrown out by prison guards.

"Fend for yourself, you scum!"

Jiang Lu lay motionless on the ground, showing no reaction to the curses coming from behind him.

It wasn't until the escort vehicle had driven away for a long time that his body suddenly trembled.

"Gan, driver Sima drove like a baby bus, and he actually made me fall asleep."

He struggled to sit up, first easily crushed the handcuffs with the Evil God's left hand, then lifted the hood on his head, and then took stock of the surrounding environment.

He has left the City of Paradise and arrived in the desert outside the safe zone.

At a glance, everywhere is monotonous yellow, not even a tree, the dunes have clear outlines and distinct layers, the ridge lines are smooth and smooth, the sand slopes on the windward side are like water, and the leeward side is like quicksand. In just a moment, Jiang Lv Feeling visual fatigue.

It's evening, and the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge. When the red sunset fades, the temperature here has begun to plummet.

Jiang Lu shuddered and complained: "Can a desert alone be called a wasteland? What about the standard garbage dump?"

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little unwell.

When I opened my clothes, I saw that I was covered in red rash.

Feeling strange, he opened the panel and checked the character status.

[Being exposed to radiation: Your physical attributes will gradually decrease, and your health will begin to be deducted after your physical constitution is cleared]

The physical fitness column has also changed to:

[Physique: 11 (-1/h)]

Seeing this, Jiang Lu was satisfied and said: "There is also radiation, so it's just right!"

He was not panicked at all. The reason was simple. At the same time that his physical condition began to decline, the permanent BUFF [Healing of the God of Redemption] had also begun to take effect.

The state dropped so fast that it didn't even recover quickly.

The rash disappeared without a trace after a while.

Turning off the panel, Jiang Lu planned to look for the exile's settlement.

After all, humans are social creatures, and in this environment, they need to stick together to face various threats. Without even thinking about it, there must be settlements, so there is actually only one problem now.

where?

The desert was covered with yellow sand on all sides, and Jiang Lu couldn't tell the direction. He simply used the ruts of the escort vehicle that had not been completely buried as a standard, randomly selected one of the other three directions, and took a step forward.

He had just left not long ago.

A group of six or seven people came over from a back slope in the opposite direction.

They were wrapped tightly in dirty rag cloaks and had simple gas masks on their faces. "Chief, the rut ends here."

One of the minions searched for traces nearby and said hesitantly: "The footprints seem to be heading towards the cemetery. Should we still pursue them?"

"Can you run so fast after being irradiated?" The only person wearing a relatively clean white cloak sighed: "It's too late now, the dirty things are about to crawl out of the ground. He is probably walking towards the cemetery. There is no way to survive, so we can only ask for people again, so let’s go back now.”

"Yes."

Jiang Lu was walking in the desert and gradually lost his sense of direction.

He looked back at the footprints he had left.

Originally, I had the impression that it should be walking in a straight line, but for some reason, I don't know where it went.

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Lu was very optimistic: "The earth is round."

As we continued walking, gradually, a bright white full moon hung in the sky.

And he gradually entered a mechanical cemetery full of metal debris.

As more and more traces of civilization are visible in the field of vision, you can see something thrown on the ground almost every few meters, maybe an engine or something else, and you can see a scrapped car every few dozen meters. Jiang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the fucking wasteland!"

His instinct told him that he was in the right place.

Where scrap metal gathers like this, you can definitely find traces of human presence.

After climbing up a towering back slope ahead, Jiang Lu looked down and was suddenly shocked, his eyes filled with shock.

Behind the back slope, it turned out to be a basin the size of three or four football fields, about 50 meters deep.

But the metal debris that could be seen everywhere just now pales into insignificance compared with the scene in the basin.

The scrapped tools or discarded metal items inside have already piled up like mountains.

There was even a medium-sized passenger plane that crashed in the corner with one wing missing.

This basin felt to Jiang Lu like a meteorite falling and creating a big crater, destroying a corner of the bustling city.

There was no time to mourn for the destroyed civilization in the past, and it was Jiang Lu who immediately slid down the nearly [-]-degree slope.

But as soon as he reached the bottom of the basin, Jiang Lu noticed something was wrong.

It was too far up there to see clearly, but now if I look closely, I can see that the surface of these wreckage or garbage is full of traces of being damaged by wind and sand.

Normally, if there were living people here, there should be some traces, but in front of this mountain of garbage, almost every object is covered with a thick layer of yellow sand. Not to mention traces, there are not even half a footprint.

Jiang Lu fell into deep thought.

These scrapped items, if you dismantle some of the parts, you should be able to assemble something that is very rare in the wasteland.

Just like the plane we passed by on the day we arrived, it looked like it was spliced ​​together with parts from different places.

The mechanical cemetery in front of us should be a valuable asset to people outside the safe zone.

How can there be no one?

Although it is possible that he was not discovered, it only took him a few hours to get here after being exiled. This means that this place is only a few hundred kilometers away from Paradise City, but the history of this wasteland cannot be said at all. It's been almost a century, right?It makes no sense that no one has noticed.

Just when he was wondering, there was a strange noise in the basin, and then the ground shook.

Jiang Lu was stunned and looked around, but because of the echo, he couldn't tell the direction of the sound.

By the time he discovered the source of the sound, it was already too late.

The first thing that felt strange was Jiang Lu's ankles.

It was as if something had caught him.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and then said "Holy shit!" in a clear and precise manner.

I don’t know when, countless twisted human faces appeared on the ground beneath my feet.

They were embedded in the sand, and countless pairs of empty and lifeless eyes were all aimed at Jiang Lu.

And directly below Jiang Lu, a pair of withered hands tightly grasped his ankles, seemingly trying to drag him down.

Jiang Lu took a deep breath and felt a chill on the back of his head.

Looking up, I saw the same scene on the slope I just slid down.

Tonight, he is the chosen one and the only one, and the world focuses on him.

(End of this chapter)

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