full time travel

Chapter 26 Wasteland
Thick radiation clouds completely covered the sky, giving people a sense of oppression.Moonlight cannot pass through these radiation clouds, so at this moment, the land of ruins is full of darkness.It is precisely because of this darkness that even though the surrounding area is so vast, it is inevitable to have a strong sense of restraint, as if this place is just a bigger cage.

It is a good thing that radiation clouds cover the night sky, which means that tomorrow must be a cloudy day. Cloudy days are always liked. If it is a sunny day, few people can stand the ultraviolet rays directly irradiated by the sun.However, in such a situation, even if you are happy, you are somewhat worried, because it will be bad if it rains tomorrow, and those refugees think so-the strong acid contained in the rain is more terrible than the sun's rays stuff.

The night is always bleak.The wind is like a knife, and it hurts when it blows on a person's face.Moreover, the temperature difference between day and night is very large. The maximum temperature during the day can reach 45 degrees, but at night, it can easily reach minus ten degrees, or even more than 20 degrees. It is said that in those terrible places in the north, the temperature at night can reach minus fifty or sixty degrees.It is precisely because of such harsh conditions that few people move around at night.

It has been 20 years since the new humans came to the ground from the underground base. If it is calculated from the moment when the global nuclear bomb broke out, it will be 120 years.Although such a long time has passed, human beings have only adapted to this harsh environment and learned to find food, seeds, and weapons from the ruins. As for civilization, it is still interrupted, and survival is still difficult.

In the vast night, you can't see your fingers, and the wind is whistling in your ears. As for the sound of insects, you can't hear it at all, because the sound represents movement, and movement represents danger. Those insects that can withstand the radiation environment have become It's smart, so it doesn't make a sound at all.

In such a dark night, there is a person walking.Is there no other identity for such a fellow than poor refugees and tribes separated, waiting to die on the move?No matter who sees this situation, they will definitely think so.

"It's fucking cold." The young man stomped his feet. No matter how tightly he wrapped himself, those nasty cold winds would still keep pouring in, irritating his skin. He had an illusion that these cold winds seemed to be It can be directly blown through the skin and muscles into the bones, allowing people to freeze from the depths inside.His head was completely wrapped in shabby cotton cloth, only two eyes were exposed, and he was wearing a lot of clothes. He was not very tall, and he seemed like a round ball at the moment.

"It should be one kilometer away from the frontier country, right?"

The young man muttered while holding the automatic rifle tightly in his arms. The only body temperature was shared with this weapon. The young man felt that his heat seemed to be passing away. This was a bad feeling, and he hated it very much. feeling.

The young man slowly walked up to a high place, and his only two eyes were narrowed, as if he wanted to see the scenery from the dark night. This seemed like a joke, but his expression at the moment was serious. Mo Yang, but not delusional, after a while, he really saw the situation in the distance.

"Damn it. That bastard map merchant actually marked it wrong. This frontier country is at least seven or eight kilometers away. You bastard, if you encounter it next time, you must cut off his dick and stuff it in his ass. -"

The young man spat and cursed in a low voice, his expression was a little violent, but after a while, his angry expression suddenly turned into indifference, and there was still greed in the faint.

The so-called frontier country is just a small-scale tribe with a population of about 1000 people, which can barely be called a city.However, if you dare to call it a city, you still have some strength. Among the 1000 people, excluding the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, there are [-] troops. As far as the region is concerned, it is already a very good armed force.Such an army can barely protect the tribes under the threat of large-scale radiation ghosts and mutants.

Because they have weapons, cars, and 1000 troops, the frontier country can run rampant for hundreds of miles without any scruples. Even a refugee tribe with more than 1000 people can only bow their heads and bow their heads. They lack food and weapons. Refugees who have been walking around high-radiation areas for a long time are no match for this kind of 'regular' army. Almost only [-] people can defeat a [-]-member refugee tribe.

Such a country has a lot of wealth, but if you want to obtain this wealth, you need to pay a heavy price, which is completely worth the loss. Therefore, there are only one or two wars between such small countries in a year. .

The young man gave a faint smile, which was a confident smile. He walked slowly on the ruins with firm steps, and kept moving towards the frontier country. The purpose of his coming this time was to attack This frontier country obtains a large amount of weapons, cars, and food in this way.Only after obtaining these, can he use war to support war and avenge his subordinates.

There are ten of his subordinates. In terms of actual combat power, there are only nine of them, but they are all very powerful guys, but no matter how powerful they are, they cannot beat a fully armed army of 300 people, so he needs to invade this country inside, and then run the entire battle plan——

It's really hard work.The young man complained in his heart, but this is something that has to be done, so the young man must do it, and it must be done perfectly.

To survive on the wasteland, failure means death, and only the successful ones can continue to survive. If this battle plan fails, even if you escape with ten subordinates by chance, without ammunition, guns are equivalent to scrap iron. In that case, life will be short It's going to be very tough.The hardships in it are hard to describe in words.

Bearing such a heavy burden, young people don't feel anything, because nervousness is completely unnecessary. If the plan is disrupted because of nervousness, it will be a complete tragedy.It's not that I don't care, there is no one who doesn't care about things related to life and death, it's just an emotional state of dealing with things.He needs to set an example for his subordinates for a long time, so the young man has been making himself a perfect person.Over time, he turned into an almost perfect guy.

Even, the perfect one is a bit cruel.

That is to say, he lost his original nature and became another person, but compared with the cruelty in this wasteland, it was nothing but bullshit.Surviving in the wasteland every day is difficult, no one would consider these delicate emotions at all.

The young man walked for a long time, until the sky turned pale and the howling cold wind seemed to have weakened.

This is a pace that has to be stopped. If you continue to move forward, the energetic guard who has just changed his guard not far in front will donate the bullets from the automatic rifle in his hand into the young man's head for free without hesitation.

The guard stared indifferently at the guy walking slowly from a distance. At first he thought it was an illusion, but when he got closer, he realized that it was really a person. It must not be easy for a guy who can walk in such a cold night. He glanced at the guard who raised his automatic rifle at the same time. The guard also looked at him.

Click, click.The bolt of the automatic rifle was pulled, the bullet was loaded, and the gloved hand was barely flexible. After pulling the bolt, the safety was removed, and then he lowered his head and aimed at the person in the distance.

At this moment, the people in the distance stopped.

Really a smart guy.The two guards thought at the same time, if he dared to move forward a few more steps, the two men would give him the bullet without hesitation.And now that he has stopped his footwork, he has no intention of shooting. After all, bullets are very precious.

The guard on the left waved his hand and asked indifferently, "Hey! Outsider! What's your purpose?"

The young man showed a look of panic, showing a faint fear. It was the fear of guns. His legs trembled a little. He quickly peeled off the cotton cloth wrapped around his head, and said in a panic: "I , I want to join! Join you! I want to join you!" After the young man said this, he waved his hands: "I am strong! Look! I am strong!"

This is a vivid and exquisite interpretation of the role of an ordinary refugee.Can't see the slightest flaw at all.

"Shut up! You bastard!" The guard yelled indifferently: "Go away! We don't need any joiners! Do you know? Food is very precious, there is no need to waste it for a guy like you! If you want to join, then , find a gun and talk about it!"

This was a casual remark, and the guard would never have guessed that the young man would have any guns.However, when the young man heard this sentence, he became ecstatic, full of joy, ran forward three or two steps, and said excitedly: "I have! I have guns! Please let me join you!"

"If you get any closer, I'll shoot you through!" the guard shouted, regardless of what the young man said.

The young man was startled, his legs went limp, he collapsed to the ground, and shouted in a panic: "Don't! Don't! I don't mean anything, I just want to join you, don't shoot, I beg you It's-"

"What did you just say?"

"I have no malice, I want to join you!"

"No! Last sentence!"

"Ah... I said——I have a gun! You said that if you have a gun, you can join. Then, I have a gun! Can I join?" The young man said with a pleading look.

"What a joke! How can a homeless person like you own a gun?"

"I do have—just the same gun as you!"

The guard on the left showed a suspicious look, and whispered: "You aim. If there is something wrong, you are ready to shoot at any time. I will go and have a look."

"it is good."

The guard walked over step by step, and asked indifferently, "Where are the guns?"

The young man took the gun out of his pocket in a panic. Because he was too flustered, it took a lot of time until the guard frowned and felt dissatisfied before taking it out.

"let me see!"

"what?"

"hurry up!"

"Yes……"

The guard took the gun and looked at it carefully. It seemed that it had just been unearthed?Rust is still there, where did this gun come from?If you know the source and look for the past, I am afraid that you will make a lot of money.Quickly asked: "Where did this gun come from?"

"Our tribe found a relic with guns. The patriarch wanted to swallow it alone. We refused to accept it, so we fought for it. I grabbed a gun by myself and ran out. I was desperate and wanted to join you!"

The prepared words came out of my mouth.

The guard nodded, and then asked, "Where are the tribes and ruins, do you know?"

"I know." The young man nodded vigorously.

"Very good." The guard nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "You can join us now."

"Great!"

"However, I'm not in charge of this matter, you go back with me first." The guard said, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "You don't have radiation sickness, do you? If you do, you will be shot. Yes If you don't, get out now, this is advice."

The reason why these forces do not accept refugees is because refugees are prone to radiation sickness.

"no!"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Ah, I, my name is... Qixi."

(End of this chapter)