The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chen Bofu was also discouraged at this moment, shook his head helplessly, picked the room on the far left and walked over.

"That old guy Hassad's brain has always been hard to use. It's good that he can keep order in the city. As for other things... I guess he doesn't have the heart to think about it."

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but feel that it made sense.

Because judging from the brief contact before, Hassad is indeed different from ordinary old descendants. He is a little paranoid and a little crazy. He only thinks about his "ideal" and has almost no interest in other things.

And from a certain perspective, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who enjoys it.

His living conditions are not much different from those of ordinary residents in the Walled City.

"Where should I sleep?" Lawrence scratched his head.

"How about you share a bed with me and give it a try." Chen Bofu sneered without looking back.

"Forget it, I'll just lay the floor..." Lawrence was timid.

"Then... then I'll get you some more sheets and bedding!" Anu was also afraid of not treating the guests well, so he hurried out the door and shouted without looking back, "Everyone, wait for me! I'll be here soon." return!"

"..."

Finally, after a brief discussion, the three rooms were allocated like this.

Chen Bofu, Lawrence.

The two old men slept in the same room.

The former, who claimed to be a wounded patient, slept on a bed, while the latter had to sleep on the floor.

It was natural for Wei Nan and Yan Que to sleep in the same room.

Chen Jing originally thought that Wei Nan would express dissatisfaction. After all, her temper was very similar to that of the old man, and she seemed to be unwilling to allow others to snore on the bed. However, the reality was beyond Chen Jing's expectation...

"Okay!" Wei Nan said excitedly, and the eyes of both dogs were bright. "It feels like going on a trip with friends! It's great!"

Yan Que had no objection and silently nodded in agreement.

As for the end...

Jegertos himself chose to rest in the hall. After all, he had had enough sleep in the Yellow King's Courtyard, and the hall was right in the center of the entire suite, so he could detect any disturbance in time.

Bai Aji chose to rest in Chen Jing's body, so naturally there was no need for separate rooms.

So in the end it was Chen Jinglian who was squeezed into a room.

"Master! I'll make the bed!"

"Ah."

Chen Jing stood by the bedroom door and yawned. He heard the sound of laughter and laughter in the other bedroom. In the room diagonally opposite, Chen Boxu could be heard cursing, probably scolding Hasa. Virtue is not a thing.

"Then you should rest first!"

Anu wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and carefully backed out of Chen Bofu's room. Seeing Chen Jing standing in the corridor in a daze, he took the initiative to say hello to him.

"If you need anything, just ring the call bell in the living room and ask the Walled City Center to transfer it to me!"

"Thank you for your hard work, little guy." Chen Jing smiled and took out the chocolates prepared in advance from his pocket and handed them over.

"What is this?" Anu didn't dare to answer it at the first time, but asked first.

"Sugar." Chen Jing explained.

"Sweet?" Anu's eyes lit up.

Chen Dingding nodded and handed it over: "It's sweet, for you."

"Thank you, big brother..."

Anu carefully received it in his hand, but did not open it directly and eat it. Instead, he put it into his tool bag with a solemn expression, still muttering softly in his mouth.

"You can eat this big piece for a long time..."

"Anu is your name?" Chen Jing's eyes kept lingering on the tattoo on her neck.

"Well...Stu Anu!" She nodded obediently, and then hurriedly added, "Stu is the name of our tribe! Anu means that my parents told me to work hard to live!"

"Stu tribe..." Chen Jing looked at the little guy thoughtfully, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Does your tribe have a protective god? It's like the protective god of other tribes, the polluted species or the Is it an ancient descendant or something..."

"No." Anu shook his head, and his voice became lower and lower, as if he felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, our tribe is very small, and no patron saint cares about us. Even the worst patron saint in the wasteland is not willing to do it. Accept our offering.”

"Where is your tribe?" Yegetos, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. He sat cross-legged in the backlit corner of the living room, and the black flame under his helmet was burning silently.

"Our tribe is gone, everyone is dead."

The look on Anu's face suddenly turned gloomy, and even his tone, which seemed to be eternally optimistic, became much lower.

"Mom, dad, Nuka and his family, and Uncle Abel, everyone is dead..."

"Does your tribe have faith?" Jegertos asked again, seemingly not caring about the survival of their tribe.

"Have."

As he spoke, Anu subconsciously raised his hand to touch the tattoo on his neck, his sad tone filled with confusion and confusion.

"Father said... we were once the king's people... the black star that never sets will protect us... but I have never seen that star..."

Chapter 278: Revenge from Deep Space (Part 1)

As Anu said, the tribe she belongs to is very small, and it can even be said that it has been hovering on the edge of extinction... Even she herself can't figure out how such a weak tribe survives in the wasteland?

But that's the truth.

No matter how weak the tribe is, they will find their own living space in the wasteland.

Just like insects, no matter how weak they are, they will never become extinct in this world.

"Trash." The flames under Yegertos' flesh and blood armor intensified, seeming to embody the anger in his heart. "Since you are the king's people, you should be stronger than other races..."

"We have worked very hard!" Even though Anu was afraid of the monster that looked like flesh and blood armor, he still couldn't help but argue with reason at this moment. "Our tribe has been migrating to avoid those polluted species and people from other tribes. …”

Yegetos sneered, his body trembling slightly, as if he could not accept that the people of deep space had fallen to such a low level in this era.

But before he could speak again, Chen Jing interrupted him.

"Their king has disappeared for a long time. It is not easy to continue the tribe until now..."

Chen Jing slowly knelt down, looked at the little girl who was as tall as himself, raised his hand and gently touched her hair, smoothing her messy hair.

"You are the only survivor of your tribe?"

"Well... everyone is dead..." Anu nodded with red eyes. Looking at the beautiful and gentle face in front of him, he suddenly had the urge to throw himself into the other person's arms and cry bitterly.

The warmth coming from Chen Jing's palm only reminded her of her parents.

"How did you die?" Chen Jing asked patiently, the golden light in his eyes pulsating faintly, as if he was trying to suppress the anger burning in his heart.

"Zhuolong." Anu subconsciously grabbed the corner of Chen Jing's clothes, lowered his head and said timidly, "When our tribe was migrating, we accidentally encountered the Zhuolong bandit group, and they were searching in the wasteland. Supplies..."

In Anu’s next narration.

Chen Jing gradually understood what outsiders called the cruelty of the wasteland.

Yes.

Even though he had been to the wasteland before, he knew that this place was a place where the weak preyed on the strong, but...he really didn't expect it to be so cruel.

The bandit group Anu mentioned was actually the kind of organization that ran rampant in the wasteland but was not as centralized as the tribe. It was almost always composed of wanderers and wanted criminals.

Burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil.

These notorious bandits had no faith at all.

They are more cruel and realistic than ordinary wasteland refugees.

To them.

All living people are materials or resources.

Therefore, as long as they can be sure to capture it, they will never let it go, and even dare to plunder the supplies of some business groups in the main city.

"The leader of the Zhuolong Bandit Group is a very powerful descendant of the past. He killed the old patriarch and the priest of our tribe. My father also died in his hands..."

"Where are the rest of them?"

"They were sold to some plutocrats in the Hanging City for human experimentation." Anu lowered his head and said, his voice becoming more and more trembling. "Grandpa Hassad helped me find out that the tribesmen who were sold to the plutocrats were already dead. They just arrived. Everyone died on the first day in Hanging City..."

"Where is the bandit group?" Chen Jing asked softly.

Anu was stunned for a moment and instinctively raised his head to look at Chen Jing.

A strange golden halo was flowing in those clear black and white eyes, and in the continuous golden light, his pupils were like black stars that were constantly flashing.

"Be good, tell brother, where are they?" Chen Jing asked again.

at this moment.

Chen Jing could only feel that the deep space energy hidden in his body was agitating crazily. It seemed that they were also angry because of what Anu said, or felt a deep insult...

When did the people of deep space fall to this point? ?

Are you actually being forced to move around by those garbage-like creatures in this era? ?

He was almost driven to annihilation by those trash? !

"There." Anu raised his hand and pointed out the window, which was just south of the wasteland. "The newcomers who came the day before yesterday said that they had seen members of the Zhuolong Bandit Group in the Nuoer Canyon two thousand kilometers away."

"I'll go take a look." Jegertos stood up.

"sit down."

Chen Jing glanced at him, then slowly stood up and walked to Chen Boxu's room.

"I'll say hello to the old man first so he won't worry."

Maybe it is deep space that is gradually affecting Chen Jing's character. Hearing that deep space people like Anu were bullied to this extent in the wasteland, no matter how calm his mind is, it can't help but be rippled, and his heart is filled with a kind of... Extremely angry.

The strong sense of humiliation made the deep space energy in his body enter an active state.

"Angry?"

"Ah."

Hearing the voice of "him" in his mind, Chen Jing subconsciously asked a question.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I don't belong to this world, and the connection between Deep Space and me is very weak, so I feel okay and not that angry..." "He" in my mind smiled, "But I can understand you, because I am now in charge of Deep Space The new king is you, and from a certain point of view, they are all your people..."

At this time, Chen Jing had already walked into the room where Chen Boxu lived.

They were not surprised at all when they saw Chen Jing walking in.

Because the walls of this suite were not that soundproof, they could clearly hear the previous conversation between Chen Jing and Anu.

"Are you going to help her?" Chen Bofu was lying on the bed, looking leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I want to go." Chen Jingchen nodded, "Anyway, it's been exposed that I am a deep space resuscitator. As long as my hands and feet are clean, there shouldn't be any clues left."

"Don't be afraid of leaving clues." Chen Bofu chuckled, patted the pillow next to him and said, "As long as we are in this building, people outside will not be able to find us so easily."

"When being attacked, the owner of this building can cast a barrier and make the entire building fall under the wasteland." Lawrence sat in the corner and explained softly, "So there is no reason why Hassad can survive until now. Yes, he took over the authority of this ancient building from the previous owner..."

"You can go if you want." Chen Bofu said softly, "I've been pent up in Yongye City, so I might as well find a chance to vent my anger."

"Be back soon." Chen Jing nodded.

When he returned to the living room again, Wei Nan and Yan Que were both ready to go. No need to guess, they knew that they must have heard the conversation between Anu and Chen Jing.

"Don't go."

Chen Jing took Anu's hand and walked to the balcony. The body behind Baiaji's neck was constantly squirming, spreading out the window like an amorphous gelatinous substance, until his complete and terrifying body was revealed in mid-air.

"Why!" Wei Nan looked disappointed, "We can help! Even if we are not needed! Let us go and see the excitement!"

"My current identity is somewhat sensitive, so I should try to reduce the risk as much as possible..."

Chen Jing and Anu, who looked bewildered, jumped on Baiage's back, and Yergetos followed with a cross sword.

"Do you believe that Black Star exists?" Chen Jing suddenly asked.

On Bai Aji's back, Anu hugged Chen Jing tightly and did not dare to let go. But when she heard Chen Jing's question, she subconsciously raised her hand and touched the tattoo on her neck.

"I don't know." Anu shook his head, "I have never seen it, nor have I been protected by it..."