CIATB Chapter 17 Pollution 3
Chapter 17 Pollution 3
The person who pushed him yelled at him, then immediately grabbed Scar's hair in front of him, stepped back sideways and hit the wall with Scar's head.Under this collision, the wall was cracked, which was obviously different from ordinary people's strength.
Tu Nan also came to his senses immediately, and kicked back, kicking the person behind who was trying to sneak up on the pillar.Immediately, he pulled a big man with a swollen face in front of him, bent his knees and punched his stomach fiercely a few times, the force was enough to rupture his internal organs.
But not enough, after the infection day, the quality of the surviving humans has generally improved, non-fatal injuries can be recovered in a short time, and the strength and agility have also been greatly improved.Tu Nan pinned his head and smashed it on the ground a few more times.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the person who saved his life.
Sword eyebrows and star eyes, very good-looking.The eyebrows are long eyebrows, the eyes are falling stars, and the expressionless face is full of abstinence, which makes people wonder how seductive this person will be if he smiles.
He watched intently, and his movements were not slow, and he dealt with two more people in twos and threes.
"What a fairy looks!" He took the time to appreciate the flowing movements of the other party. The beauty of the other party should really be dynamic. Every punch and palm represents strength, and the muscles tensed due to force have smooth lines.A drop of sweat slid down the corner of his forehead slightly, because he had just solved a person, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, showing a somewhat smug expression.
Punch a kid!
It may be that Tu Nan's scrutinizing gaze was too obvious, and the person who noticed the gaze turned around and smiled at him, "Why, I've only been out for a few days and I forgot about your old father who is alone at home!"
"Hey!" He sighed pretentiously, "It's not easy to be an empty-nest old man when my son grows up!"
ah!I remembered, it was Qi Yanling.
He is a good brother who has been struggling with him for several years in this wasteland world.
Sleeping on bunk beds in a small room, looking down and not seeing each other every day.
Obviously he is such a familiar person, but he stared at him for so long just now, Tu Nan thought.
"The old father who keeps the vacant room alone?" Seeing him crush the last person to death, he walked towards him. "What kind of nonsense metaphor?"
"How do you know I'm here?" he continued.
"Before you left, I gave you a location." Qi Yanling said as a matter of course, but he thought in his heart that this person's memory is really easy to be tampered with.
The fighting power of this group of people is too weak, and they can be resolved in two or three hits.Tu Nan was a little puzzled, if this group of people were so rubbish, why did they split up and run away in the first place?
I originally planned to wander around and hide for a while, so it seems that I have to go back to the settlement first.Join up with the others and see what's going on with them.
After searching through these people's things, there was nothing useful. After simply putting them away, they went back to the settlement with Qi Yanling.
This time he didn't deliberately leave traces that were easy to be tracked on the road.
Qi Yanling came over and hooked up with him, asking him what he would like to eat when he goes back tonight.
"What about you? What do you want to eat?" Tu Nan asked him in turn.
"drumstick!"
"no!"
"Spicy chicken?"
"No, have you not eaten meat for too long?"
"What the hell is there?"
"Face...well."
"Cut", the other party made a disdainful voice, but did not show an unhappy expression.
The two of them were chatting, talking nonsense with no nutrition and no content, and the atmosphere seemed very peaceful and relaxed.
It seems that it has been a long time since I have relaxed like this, Tu Nan thought.
Because they didn't turn around again and again, they soon arrived at the settlement. The gatekeepers were a little puzzled when they saw them, but soon happily went to inform other people.
It is said to be a settlement, but the place is actually not that big. It was rebuilt from an abandoned prison.
The small city was devastated on Infection Day, as the flora and fauna became aggressive.The high degree of greenery that was once proud has become a reminder.The shrubs along the road blocked the road, the wildly growing vines occupied the community, the indoor potted plants attacked humans, and even the round and lovely succulents became poisonous.
Speaking of which, before the infection, the vegetation coverage in the city should have never been so high, but these plants are no longer green, but depressing gray.It still produces oxygen, but doesn't seem to purify the air anymore.
They become extremely tenacious, but extremely unpleasant.
The vines wrapped the uninhabited building layer by layer, looking like a cage made of reinforced concrete.
It is similar to the cities made by human beings with reinforced concrete.
When the flustered small city gradually calmed down, they hugged each other to keep warm due to the worsening environment.Settlements were established one by one.
Part of the plants became predators, and the non-aggressive ones all withered and died. As for the raised livestock, they violently injured people and were extremely destructive, and the rest were also frantically killed.Overnight, almost all food sources were cut off.
Relatives died, homes were lost, and food for survival was also in short supply.
The last butcher knife finally fell.
This world has been cut into chaos so that most people die quickly, leaving the rest struggling to survive and lingering, turning the human homeland into a wasteland.
It is pollution, not infection. Those who were infected have died, and most of those left are polluted.
The air here is polluted, the river water is polluted, and even the plants are polluted, becoming more indifferent and cruel, and more gray and dead like death without signs of life.
It is the same as the human heart!
This disaster came and went quickly, and it was barely the last tenderness in this world.
After gradually becoming nothing, the order of human society is also lost.
The scale of this local prison itself is not large, and the detainees are all petty theft. There are not many people who intentionally hurt others or manslaughter, and the really vicious ones are all transferred away.Trapping more prisoners in a small cell is the best guarantee to prevent the spread of infection when disaster strikes.
The first person who developed the disease died in the early morning. At that time, it was not the time to release the air, and all the prisoners were still in the room, which basically prevented the spread of infection.Even in some cells, one person vomited blood and died while the other was not infected.
Half of the prison guards also had the disease, because the order was good and the death rate was fast, and there was almost no spread.
Because there are no plants inside the prison, the walls are solid and thick, and there are layers of checkpoints originally used to isolate prisoners.
This prison has become the hope of life.
The warden is a bit old and old-fashioned. In the past few decades, he has followed the rules and reformed people who made mistakes. Even if his relatives are not there, his homeland is not there, and the order is not there, he still can't let go of the principles of life.
The outside world is already in chaos, like a wild beast that preys on the strong.
But there must always be a destination for the weak, those who have something to worry about, and those who still want to be human.
"The outside world is completely chaotic. Those who want to leave or stay, you all have a chance." He opened the cell door and gave them freedom. "But if you stay, you still have to abide by the order."
"The door here is only open to 'people'."
"Didn't you say that the world is in chaos?" Not without thorns, "Why are you still the king of the mountain!"
"Bang", a gunshot, one answer.
The thorn was resolved.
Later, those who came to seize the territory were also solved by the same method.
Many people came here one after another, crying children, hunched old people, or the pillars of the family, gradually forming this small settlement, this small home.
Everyone moved into a small room and lived together close to each other, and it seemed that their hearts were squeezed even tighter. Most of the neighbors were as close as a family.
Thanks to what used to be gun control, this small retreat is secure.
It's a pity that Tu Nan was not welcomed by his family today.
He walked home step by step.
"Didn't you go out today?" I met an acquaintance, but the other party didn't reply. "Uncle Li?"
The other party looked at him and said "hmm".
Not that he was indifferent.
It's more like treating someone you don't know well, and you need to think for a while before you remember who he is.
But Tu Nanming has lived here for several years.
This unfamiliarity made him a little bit at a loss and a little bit confused.
On the other hand, Qi Yanling had a relaxed expression on his face, he didn't think there was any problem at all, and he looked a little like he was looking at the scenery.
What's there to see?The outer wall was also covered with gray and white vines, but due to the thickness of the wall and the regular cleaning by personnel, there were no plants on the inner part.
Probably because the original off-white color of the wall resembles plants, in order to prevent plants from invading and not easy to find, the gathered people collected paints and painted the walls in various favorite colors.Some people even painted on it, with various postures and bright colors.
It's not the same as the current, muddy, gray world.
Qi Yanling pulled him, not caring about the neighbors who were slow to respond, and went back to the "cell" where the two of them lived together.
Just start preparing today's dinner.
Most of the current vegetarian food is collected from various places, but fortunately, there are not many surviving humans. Although it is difficult to collect materials, there is still hope.Meat mainly depends on hunting, but in the face of all kinds of wild animals with explosive combat power, it is not because they want to eat meat and are crazy, they will not go to fight them.
During the Chinese New Year, we hunt collectively and can eat a meal.
It can be said that we went back to before liberation overnight!
So tonight, Tu Nan will serve Qi Yanling to eat.
Qi Yanling asked for a bowl of spicy food, but what was brought to him could only be said to have chili peppers.
It's not that Tu Nan is stingy.
Flour can still be found, but most of the seasonings are really luxury goods, and the only chili peppers at home.
Qi Yanling absent-mindedly ate the bland noodles, and couldn't help but let out a "tsk".
This world is not good, he secretly contrasted.
But there was no food wasted. After eating the noodles in two or three bites, he got up and washed Tu Nan's bowl together.
"I haven't showered for several days." As soon as he came out, he heard Tu Nan complain, "I feel like my body smells bad."
Qi Yanling walked to his side and sniffed his neck naturally.
"It's not bad, it has Xiao Xixi's special smell." She pursed her lips and smiled, her voice was low, and the light in her eyes meant nothing.
From the moment he saw his ascetic face constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, Tu Nan's heart beat like someone was beating a drum inside.
A little dry mouth, more of an indescribable feeling.
She's too good-looking to seduce people, he thought.
His heart beat fast, his mind gradually became dizzy, and his vision gradually became blurred.
"You should wake up," he heard the magnetic voice say in his ear.
The author has something to say:
small theater----------------------------------
Lan Lan: Get a beauty x 1 and carry it home
Scar: Then you didn't go back before, did you walk us on purpose or wait for a fate?
Qi Qi: Don't ask, it's just a slap. (One Punch, One Kid.JPG)
Lan Lan: Last question, which little fairy is Xixi! (puffing)
Small Theater 2 ——————————
Lan Lan: He looks so good-looking, but it's a pity that he's dressed in rags.
Originally, I planned to make Qi Yanling's first frontal depiction very attractive, but suddenly I thought of this kind of world, where the style of painting is not uniform if she is dressed brightly.