A bizarre phantom flashed, as if a ball of fire was ignited beside him.

The continuous ice rain slapped, and it seemed like we had arrived in a cold hell.

A Yan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly shivered and opened his eyes and looked around.

The feeling of weakness came, making him unable to raise any strength in his body.

Especially the lower body, it is as numb as it is gone, and only the eyelids can be controlled are left.

Me, am I dead?

The novel feeling that had never been before made A Yan breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that death was not a big deal?

In addition to being unable to move, he can also think and is very warm.

There is even a scent.

Wait, the fragrance?

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

It seems that someone is squeaking his mouth and eating, and he can tell by sound without looking. The thing should be very delicious.

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

The sound came from the side, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

A man wearing a cotton jacket came over from somewhere and looked over with a reviewing look.

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

More than just not bad.

Being able to rescue a man from the gates of hell is enough to call him a miracle!

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

If you don’t want to be treated until exactly the same as before, as long as you can survive, it is a rare good thing.

Huang Xiong only vaguely said that he could use the "red potion" that was distributed collectively before, but he did not expect that it would be so strong.

Feeling a little loss?

Xia Zuo's eyes drifted to Ayan's face, and he said unwillingly: "Boy, you owe me a bottle of red potion. If the village sends it to you, you have to compensate me."

Red potion?

Village?

A Yan's already confused head couldn't help but feel a sting as he thought.

But the familiar Lan Xingyu and the tone that came to his face made him suffocate his breath.

"I.I."

"Okay, okay, you're not dead, you're alive now."

Knowing what this guy was going to say, Xia Zuo quickly interrupted his stuttering stammer and then said:

"Let me introduce you now at Qinggang Distribution Site in Huanggu Village. We have brought you back from there. Wow, I have to say. You are such a bold boy. You dare to fight against that hyena with injuries."

"Don't thank me, there is a price to save you. You will understand when you go to the village."

"In addition, this is due to the fact that you also have an oriental hole."

Xia Zuo didn't say much about Ayan.

Is it still a little bit to keep the other party's left leg? Can Osmon agree to bring a disabled person back?

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

Here we are eating food.

Including Trek, there are only five people.

The situation is a bit bad.

Ayan is not the most unlucky one 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 mutant poisonous lizards, and two of them were very bad on the spot.

While running away, the remaining seven people accidentally entered a mutant spider nest.

He hurriedly left two corpses and finally arrived at the scattering point with difficulty.

Upon hearing what happened to these people, Shazo and Ram were scared into a cold sweat on the spot.

Speaking of which, when they chose this place as a distribution point, they also deliberately checked the surrounding environment.

After ensuring that no radiation beasts took root, the map handed over to Adolf was finally created.

I didn't expect that it would be so dangerous around me?

When I thought of Trek taking him to walk this road again, I saw the dangers from afar.

Xia Zuo decided on the spot.

After taking these people back, you must apply for force protection with Osmond. It does not want to become the food for those radiation beasts.

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

Trek asked in a vague tentative question as he ate the roasted steamed buns provided by the other party.

It's really awesome.

Even when the team was suffering heavy casualties, he thought that this journey must have ended in failure.

This roadmap is just a trap set by the damn Adolf, deliberately allowing them to step into the lair of the Radiant Beast.

Unexpectedly, there was a really good meal at this episode and provided free of charge.

Although I have never eaten this special pasta, the taste is undoubtedly a so-called "relief meal".

If the other party’s village provides such food every day, it would be a hundred times better than Qinggang New City.

No, ten thousand times better!

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

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

But a day of walking is definitely enough.

"Then can we eat such food every day in the future?"

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

"real?"

"What are you lying to?" Xia Zuo waved his hand impatiently.

Look.

These wanderers are like starving ghosts.

He looks like he has never seen the world.

There is no need to go to Hope Village, there is only one wasteland village, I am afraid that these people will be scared to death!

However, he forgot about the shock he had when he arrived in the territory.

Perhaps this is how people are and they will not feel in real time how precious everything they have is.

It was not until several years later that I recalled this night again that I remembered the glory of the survivors of the disaster.

Only then can I say something emotionally.

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

February 5, 2019.

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

Just after breakfast in the morning, Sumo was excited to go to the institute to see if Lu Kuan learned to use the industrial core to extract the materials needed to make nuclear motors.

But surprisingly, the second invitation letter from the Flat Beach Shelter was sent again.

And this time it was not just a written invitation, but even Liu Lu was sent by the tiger hunting.

"Dear Tianyuan Manager, Lord Pingtan solemnly invites you to visit the shelter!"

Inside the manager's office.

Standing in front of Sumo, Liu Lu's face was filled with respect, which was much more respectful than when facing tiger hunting.

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

In a sense, it even changed the cruel tiger hunting and the stubborn Jinguqiao.

The chief and deputy manager of the Pingtan Sanctuary finally had a rare trace of reason from a stubborn dictator.

“Just visit?”
To be continued...