Survival [End Times]

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Mom, I'm hungry too."

The children's pleading voices were in my ears, "Mom, I want to eat." "Mom, I want to eat too."

Chen Liuzi's mother's surname was Fang, and she was called Fang. At this time, her eyes were red from the two children's pleading, but no tears fell. She coaxed in a low voice: "Come and lean on mom, let's sleep for a while, and you won't be hungry when you sleep." Her dry hands patted the backs of the son and daughter, coaxing silently.

"It's so hot, the sun is really scorching, how long will it take to get into the city?"

"I heard from Chen Sheng that we can get there tomorrow morning, I don't know if they will let us into the city."

"The city should be able to give us food, right?"

"I hope so..."

"Alas, I think it's difficult. The officials who collected food a while ago were not very fierce."

Their village was too remote, and no one might go out for ten days or half a month. They were poor and backward. Now various factors forced them to go out, and they felt really weak. It was already off-center, and now it was hot. We had been walking for more than a day but still hadn’t arrived.

“Third brother, I’m hungry.”

Maybe it was because children were more sensitive, but Chen’s little six hugged Yu Heng’s arm and said he was hungry. Yu Heng touched his face and said that third brother was hungry too.

Chen Xiaoliu pouted: “But your stomach stopped growling, and mine is still growling. Why is it not behaving well?”

The hottest time had passed, and the group continued on their way. Some people fainted from hunger and some fainted from the sun. If the relatives of that person didn’t have the strength to carry them, that person would have to stay there and wait for death.

“I, I can’t walk anymore.”

“I really want to lie down, I’m so tired…”

“Mom, bear with it, we’re almost there.” Chen Dashan, the father of the original body, licked his lips and advised his mother in a dry voice. Seeing that other people were walking past their house one after another, Chen Dashan was also anxious. He was afraid of being left behind.

So he went to help Min, who was sitting on the ground with her legs spread out and refused to get up: "Mom, get up quickly."

"I won't get up, I can't get up, wuwuwu, my life is so miserable, I have nothing to eat and nothing to drink..." Min seemed to have no thirst at all, and cursed the sky and the earth for more than ten sentences.

"Dad?" Chen Dashan looked at his father and asked him to persuade his mother.

The flesh on Chen Dagui's face was almost gone due to hunger, and his dark brown face drooped weakly. He was also a little impatient, but after all, he was the head of the family, and he still looked like he could control it. "You damned woman, if you don't get up, we will leave by ourselves!" He shouted to his children and grandchildren, "Let's go, let's go quickly."

The youngest son Chen Ershan woodenly pulled his child's hand forward. Chen Dashan persuaded him a few more times, and Min became more and more excited: "You are my son, it is not natural for a son to carry his mother--"

Chen Dashan was embarrassed. He was carrying a lot of things on his back. If he really wanted to leave home, how could he leave without taking anything? If we stay at home and get lost, we won't be able to live like this anymore.

Chen Dagui got angry: "Ignore her, let's go!" He really dragged his family forward.

After walking for a while, Yu Heng saw Min chasing after him breathlessly. He wiped his sweat and looked around.

It was really a thousand miles of barren land!

The further he walked, the more there was a faint smell in the air, which made Yu Heng feel uncomfortable.

"Dad, I feel stinky." He said to Chen Dashan. "I think something bad will happen."

Chen Dashan waved his hand: "Be honest! Don't let me beat you!" He thought the child was making trouble, he was really ignorant!

Yu Heng shut up, he sniffed carefully, the smell was indeed there, but unfortunately this body had a stuffy nose, he couldn't smell it more specifically. But the front must be unsafe, his intuition told him. So he released the puppet substitute, the puppet substitute drilled into the crowd, and disappeared into the dead forest.

A large group of people continued to move forward. The images transmitted to him by the puppet stand-in were normal. The road was dry and cracked, and the air was hot. Because the puppet stand-in had no sense of smell or other five senses, it could not detect anything more subtle.

However, he was unwilling to move forward. The air was gloomy and dangerous, and the closer to the town, the more obvious it was. He could not take risks.

After persuading Chen Dashan again to no avail, and relying on the child's body to make a fuss and remind others to no avail, he was ready to leave. He left enough nutrient solution for the Chen family to eat and went into the dead forest. After making this decision and implementing it, he knew that he would abandon his original identity in the future.

Chen Dashan shouted: "Where are you going!" Suspiciously opened the package that his son stuffed into his arms-

He suddenly closed it, his heart thumping, as if it was about to jump out of his throat! Swallowing hard, he hugged tighter.

Yu Heng, who left the crowd, did not go anywhere else. He walked back and planned to go to the small hill he had just passed. The terrain there is high, and with the telescope he bought, he can see the city gate and the official road in front at the farthest.

Even if he didn't go forward, he didn't plan to bury his head and avoid it. He always had to see what would happen in front of him before taking countermeasures.

He ate calmly while staring at the front, and saw the family of the original body enter the official road, and then cheered and continued to move forward. The figure gradually became smaller, and it looked even smaller when it reached the city gate.

Smoothly entered the city.

Putting down the telescope, he rubbed his eyes and did an eye acupuncture massage, and then picked up the telescope to continue watching. He was very patient and waited for two days. During these two days, there were always people entering the city, but no one came out. Not even a horse or a dog.

There was no way out, but the dangerous atmosphere in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

This confirmed his guess. There was indeed something wrong in the city.

Yu Heng packed up his things and put them into his storage ring. He quickly left the hill and ran to the village of his original body. For this body, the most familiar and safest place now was home.

He ran for a whole day before returning to the village. The old house of the Chen family was exactly the same as when they left. There was no dog barking. The dog-raising family had already killed and eaten the local dog because they were hungry. The village was dead silent.

After locking the courtyard door and the door of the house, he entered the cellar, ate all the gene-enhancing fluid, and fell into a dormant period.

The seven-year-old child looked like a monkey. He usually went around and made trouble. He seemed to have countless energy and vitality. He looked like a healthy child. But if you really count, this body is not strong. Chenjia Village has always been a poor village. Chenjia has a large population. Although there are many strong men and they grow a lot of land, there is not much left after paying the heavy taxes.

Good things should be eaten by strong laborers. It is good for children to have a few bites to eat and not starve to death. There are children who starve to death in other families.

The original body is weaker in physical fitness, so it takes more time to absorb the drug effect. Before taking the medicine, he not only locked the doors and windows, but also set up multiple traps. Unless you use the key to open the door and come in, you will definitely not escape.

After many days, he crawled out of the cellar and smelled an extremely rotten smell. This smell is not unfamiliar. In the zombie world, every minute and every second, this smell lingers on the tip of your nose. After smelling it for a few years, you can eat meat while smelling it without changing your expression - if there is meat to eat.

"Ancient zombies?" He carefully opened a crack in the window, and the things outside jumped up and down, cutting the moonlight into pieces and reflecting in his eyes.

"Zombie?" Yu Heng's already light breathing slowed down again, and he covered his mouth and nose with clothes to prevent his breath from leaking out.

He spent some time to find out the outside, and now he didn't know how many days had passed. When he came before, it was clearly an empty village. Now there were three zombies surrounding the Chen family's yard. The skin of the three zombies was purple, and they should be purple zombies, which were the lowest level of zombies. Even if they were the lowest level, he was only seven years old now, so he couldn't beat them.

When the sun rose, the zombies disappeared one after another, hiding under the eaves and in the house. There was also one that jumped into the vegetable garden in the backyard of the Chen family and hid in the backyard.

After thinking carefully, the three zombies seemed to be the old people in the village. Before the original body and his family left, he heard the dog next door say that his cousin grandfather, Xiaohua's grandmother, and Heihuzi's great-grandfather in the back woods all stayed.

Why did they stay?

"I heard that he was almost dead, and taking him away would kill him. My grandma said that if he died, he would die at home, but my dad refused and said he would carry her on his back."

It seems that people become zombies after they die.

The apocalypse form of this mission world should be zombies.

He returned to the cellar and decided to stay here for a while. His seven-year-old body really couldn't be used. Now he would be like a cabbage, juicy and crisp, unable to protect himself. Survive for half a year? After half a year, he is still seven years old!

He found the [Preaching Encyclopedia] he bought before and began to practice calmly. In the world of foul air before, the foul air was so thick that it even took the shape of a rat. The Taoism in that world was withering, and he was actually powerless at the beginning. Before Jiujiu came back, he could only rely on acupuncture to barely hold on.

Foul air cannot be removed by medical treatment, and it needs the power of Taoism. And when zombies appear in this world, they must be surrounded by corpse air, which is more fierce than foul air. Foul air kills you, but corpse air makes you live while dead. If you are exposed to corpse air for a long time, the higher the level of the zombies, the more likely you are to be poisoned and become a zombie. The weaker the body, the more dangerous it is.

Yu Heng didn't dare to gamble with his small body, so he bought a few stacks of talisman paper, recalled the formations he had learned, and pasted the talisman paper. After thinking about it, he urinated at the entrance of the cellar, and began his life hiding under the cellar.

There was no need to worry about food. In the last mission world, he improved a nutrient solution and sold it to the sub-exchange system at the price of 2,000 fire points. Later, this nutrient solution was open for sale at a price of 2,500 fire points. The price was a bit high, but it was convenient for him. Now he could finally enter the mission world without having to rush to collect supplies.

The nutrient solution was still a small matter. He liked the last mission world very much. He stayed for decades after completing the mission, just to create something for himself and provide more good tools for future missions. I won't go into the trivialities. His greatest achievement was that he entered the mecha manufacturing factory after graduation and built a mecha from the inside out.

This was very difficult. The mecha manufacturing in the factory was assembly line manufacturing. Different masters made the parts of each part. The complexity of the parts was difficult to describe in detail. Another point was that as an ordinary worker, you didn't have the authority to touch things here and there. If you were labeled a spy, you would go to jail. The mecha manufacturing factory was officially manufactured by the Alliance Industry. It looked very glamorous in the eyes of outsiders, but you didn't know it until you entered. It was a small society inside.

The starting point of his fabricated identity was very low. He was an illegal worker in the private mine of the original ore star. He had no background and connections, so he could only use his talent and ability to bless himself. It took a lot of effort to enter the mecha manufacturing factory after graduation. Later, it took more than ten years of open and secret struggles to sit in the top position in the factory.

After that, he started to make his first mecha. Fortunately, he had already read the design and improvement plan before, and there were no major setbacks in the process. The mecha was completely improved according to his needs. He hoped to make a mecha that could be used in any mission world, and secondly, it should be easy to carry.

It was not difficult to be easy to carry. He had a storage ring, so he could just take one to store it. The key point was the energy tank of the new mecha. The energy of the mecha in the interstellar was the same as that of the spacecraft, which was the same type of ore. He focused on modifying the energy tank and invented the energy converter. All kinds of energy objects can start the mecha.

For this, he also won many awards, which I will not mention here.

He now bought a mecha, which was 2.2 meters long. He dismantled the energy tank and stuffed the mecha diagonally into the storage ring. He carefully went out with the energy tank, stuffed the energy tank on the roof and climbed down. It was daytime now, and it was safe outside. The energy tank was charged on the roof and taken in at dusk. In this way, he spent half a year here, then one year, three years, and five years.