Bizarre phantoms flashed, as if a fire was igniting beside him.

The continuous icy rain beat down, and it seemed like we were in a cold hell again.

Yan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly started to tremble and suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

A feeling of weakness came over him, making him unable to muster any strength.

Especially the lower body, it was as numb as if it was gone, and only the eyelids could be controlled.

Me, am I dead?

A Yan was relieved by the novel feeling that he had never experienced before, as if dying was not a big deal?

In addition to not being able to move, he can still think and is very warm.

It even has a scent.

Wait, scent?

The gradually restored sense of hearing and smell brings more information.

It seems that someone is eating something at the bar. You can tell by the sound without looking, the food must be very delicious.

"Hey, Lao Xia, he seems to have woken up!"

I heard a voice next to me, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

A man wearing a cotton-padded jacket walked over from nowhere and looked over with an inspection-like gaze.

"It seems that the medicine given to us by the village chief is quite effective?"

More than good.

To be able to save a person from hell is enough to be called a miracle!

In the wasteland, humans are extremely tolerant of medical treatment.

It is not necessary to be able to be treated exactly the same as before, but as long as I can survive, it is already a rare good thing.

The 'red potion' that was distributed collectively before, Huang Xiong only vaguely said that it could be used in any critical situation, but he did not expect that it would be so powerful.

Feeling a little shortchanged?

The distressed Xia Zuo's eyes drifted to A Yan's face, and he said with some reluctance: "Boy, you owe me a bottle of red potion. The village will give it to you when the time comes, and you have to compensate me."

Red potion?

Village?

Ayan's already confused head felt a twinge of pain as he thought about it.

But the familiar language of Blue Star and the breath that hit his face made him choke.

"I, I, I."

"Okay, okay, you're not dead, you're living well now."

Knowing what this guy was going to say, Xia Zuo quickly interrupted his stammering and continued:

"Let me introduce you. The place you are currently in is the Qinggang distribution point in the Desolate Bone Village. We have brought you back from there. Oh, I have to say. You are such a brave boy. You actually dare to exchange injuries for injuries.

Fight that hyena for dear life."

"No need to thank me. There is a price for saving you. You will understand when you go to the village."

"Besides, this is based on the fact that you also have an oriental face."

Xia Zuo didn't say much about Ayan.

It’s still open to question whether the opponent’s left leg can be saved. Can Osmond agree to bring a disabled person back?

His mind was a little confused. After comforting Ayan twice, he walked to the fire not far away.

Eat big meals here.

Counting Trek, there were only five people.

The situation is a bit bad.

Ayan is not the unluckiest person in the ten-person team.

Just after he was left behind, the remaining nine people were attacked again.

Moreover, it was a sudden attack by six mutated poisonous lizards, and two people were seriously injured on the spot.

While running away, the remaining seven people accidentally stumbled into a mutant spider lair.

After hastily abandoning the two corpses, they finally arrived at the distribution point with difficulty.

After hearing what happened to these people, Xia Zuo and Ram broke into cold sweats on the spot.

It is said that when they originally chose this place as a distribution point, they also specially checked the surrounding environment.

After making sure that no radioactive beasts took root, the map that was given to Adolf was finally made.

Didn't you expect that the surrounding area is so dangerous?

When I think about letting Trek take me on this road again, I see the dangers from a distance.

Xia Zuo decided on the spot.

After taking these people back, be sure to apply for force protection from Osmond. He doesn't want to become the food of those radioactive beasts.

"Sir, how far is our village from here?"

While eating the toasted buns provided by the other party, Trek asked vaguely.

It's really awesome.

Even when the team suffered heavy casualties, he thought that this trip would definitely end in failure.

This road map was just a trap set by that damn Adolf, deliberately letting them step into the Radiant Beast's lair.

As a result, I didn’t expect that this distribution center actually existed and provided a delicious meal for free.

Although I have never eaten this kind of special pastry, the taste is undoubtedly that of the so-called "relief meal".

If the other side's village provided such food every day, it would be a hundred times better than Qinggang New City.

No, ten thousand times better!

"Just to the west, to the west, further west outside the city, I will take you there tomorrow."

Exactly how far it is, Xia Zuo himself doesn't know.

But a day's walk is definitely enough.

"Then can we eat food like this every day from now on?"

"Yes, as long as you finish your work, you can eat whatever you want."

"real?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Xia Zuo waved his hand impatiently.

Take a look.

These wanderers are like starving ghosts.

He looked like he had never seen the world.

There's no need to go to Hope Village, just a Bone Village, I'm afraid these people will be scared to death!

However, he had forgotten how shocked he was when he first arrived in the territory.

Maybe people are like this and don't realize how precious everything they have right now is real-time.

It is not until years later that I recall this night again that I will remember the joy of surviving the disaster.

Only then can I say something with emotion.

Fortunately, although the world is still terrible, I survived!

February 5th of the second year of the last calendar year.

There are only twelve days left until the end of the Metal Sigh disaster.

Having just finished breakfast early in the morning, Sumo was excited to go to the research institute to see if Lu Kuan had learned how to use the industrial core to extract the materials needed to manufacture nuclear power plants.

But what is surprising is that the second invitation letter from Pingtan Shelter has been sent.

And this time it wasn't just a written invitation, even Liu Lu was sent over by Yehu.

"Dear Tianyuan Manager, Mr. Pingtan solemnly invites you to visit the interior of the shelter!"

In the manager's office.

Standing in front of Su Mo, Liu Lu's face was full of respect, much more respectful than when he faced Yehu.

He knew very well that it was the man in front of him who had changed the situation in the western suburbs.

In a sense, it even changed the brutal hunting tiger and the stubborn Jin Guqiao.

The chief and deputy managers of Pingtan Shelter finally transformed from a willful dictator into a rare sliver of reason.
To be continued...