Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: One of Extra Article Skinning Mouse 01
Start Extra Article today.
The style may be different from the official story, please understand and prepare for it.
As mentioned earlier, Extra Article is sorted by timeline. The first article is about the "Native Earth" hundreds of millions of years ago. After the nuclear war and before the meteorite struck, someone's story is called "Skinned Mouse".
The length is relatively long, I hope you like it.
If a friend is willing to create his own story under the framework of "Cultivation of Four Universes" and complete some details, it is perfectly okay. Please let yourself go and play freely. As long as you want, you can also send out the old cow share together.
Okay, no nonsense, a new journey, we start.
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Billions of years ago, the origin of the earth, the end of the era.
War.
War has changed almost everything.
It ca n’t change the people who started the war.
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The city is like a decaying corpse, the broken wall is like its broken skeleton, the fragmented road is twisted blood vessels and nerves, and walking dead, who is dead, is a maggot parasitic on the city corpse.
The boy felt that the rusty iron chain was deeply embedded in his ankle, and the blood under the head and foot was countercurrent, and he could hardly feel his feet.
However, Brain is extremely swollen, and the bloodshot eyes will burst.
Looking out through criss-crossing bloodshot eyes, the sunlight struggles through the thick nuclear cloud, flooded with the colorful dim light of the decay of the corpses, and the high-rise buildings in the city that have not completely collapsed form the skyline of the teeth. It made him understand again why this city is called "Gravestone Town".
Cities are tombs. They are the undead living in the tombs, or according to the underground people, they are "devil races."
The line of sight keeps falling, and the twisted, uncollapsed buildings have long been piled up by armor into fortresses. A series of deformed faces emerge from the black shooting holes, and they watched with great interest those people slaughter him.
Following down, it is a spear with a chill, full of various heads and carcasses-both the most common two-headed cattle and mutant wild boars, as well as the sky snakes and fear Chicken and other expensive "precious delicacies".
Even, the boy saw a hand hanging on an iron hook, placed in the middle of the moon by various meat stars.
It's a black 黢 黢, it does n’t seem to have much meat, and it ca n’t attract much appetite hands.
But the hand is the hand after all. People in Gravestone Town and the fierce wilderness believe that incense meat contains special energy, which can help them resist radiation, increase strength, and bring good luck.
So, this is the most demanding thing in the meat market. There are even few fragrant meats that can be transported to the meat market. Generally, they are divided on the spot by Zombie, mob or "devil".
The boy ’s hands are white and tender, like tofu or white-faced steamed buns, or even the hands of a underground man. This is good luck or doom.
To avoid trouble, he usually protects his hands with dirty bandages and gloves.
But now, these hands are exposed to countless greedy and dirty eyes, and even cause a wave of saliva swallowing.
The boy felt sick, he wanted to vomit, but it was a pity that he could not spit out anything.
The boy ’s gaze continued to fall. This time, he saw a meaty butcher, grinning the meat cleaver with a smile, a knife was grinded, and he extended a half-meter tongue to try Sharp edge.
When the butcher discovered that the boy was looking at him, the smile on his face was even stronger, and even blinked at the boy, making a grimace.
The boy gagged again, his eyes falling all the way to the ground.
Gravestone Town or any town in this world, the ground will always be like this, sticky, rancid, as if accumulating First Level thick humus, suspicious waste water and stains everywhere, occasionally when the sun tears apart the nuclear clouds and dust, When it pours onto the ground like magma, it immediately ignites the ground and raises a colorful patch of poisonous fog. Once exposed to the poisonous fog, even warriors or gangsters who have been genetically modified will be dizzy, lose their function and even die on the spot.
However, mice and cockroaches continue to survive in this rotten world, such as fish getting water, multiplying, and there are signs of replacing Human Race.
The boy saw a fat and fat mouse drill out of the slimy, black culvert, and learned to climb towards a piece of minced meat that fell to the ground "inadvertently".
It is very vigilant, knowing that these giants who are hyper and crazy are more cruel and cunning creatures than it, hesitated for a long time, and ensured that no one noticed it, so it threw towards the flesh like lightning.
Then, “shuā” made a sound, a fishing line controlled by a spring, and a thin hairline entangled one of its legs, throwing it high into the air, and then the tongue was rolled and thrown by the butcher. , “pā” shot on the chopping board.
The butcher sharpened all the butcher knives and used the beast to test the knives. A seemingly clumsy white light was swayed between his hands, and the fat and fat mouse was peeled off after three and five divisions. Hanging on an iron hook, the mouse was not dead yet, his tail twitched, and his bleak eyes matched his boy.
"Poor beast."
The boy thought to himself, "Where in this world is there a good thing that 'inadvertently drops'?"
Soon, he smiled bitterly again in his heart.
Because of his experience, isn't it exactly the same as this skinned mouse?
As an appetizer before dinner, skinned mice were quickly bought at the price of five obsolete cell phones-rat meat is one of the few fresh meats that the Devil can eat this year, let alone Now that the price is not high, the customer is holding the fresh meat with a happy smile, gnawed on the spot, and issued the sound of "kā chā kā chā", which also stirred up a spit of swallowing.
I'm afraid it's also for advertising, telling everyone that "spicy meat arrives" will sell the live skinned mice at such a cheap price?
"Boss, it's time to cut the fragrant meat!
"Come on, I ca n’t wait for my mother!
"Such a good fragrant meat is worth all the money, let ’s say, how to sell it?"
The boy heard the howling of the demons one after another.
I saw pictures that were rotten, swollen, or covered with blisters, or had 3-5 eyes, irradiated with radiation, genetic mutations, and filled with cruel and greedy, demon-like faces.
The boy was picked up by the butcher and fell to the board where the skinned mouse had just been peeled.
The butcher sticks out his tongue, licks his face, squirts a heat flow with acid on his face, and smiles and says: "Don't move, don't hurt, the uncle's craft is very good, and the blood is guaranteed to be clean."
The boy didn't move.
No crying.
Like everyone in this era, his tears had drained at the moment of birth, and he had long forgotten the taste of crying.
The butcher patted his face with a sharp butcher knife, and then patted his chest, and shouted to the impatient customers: "Come, come, good fragrant meat, first-class fragrant meat , Look at this face, look at these hands, no horns, no blisters, no rot, no cysts, no traces of variation, the best fragrant meat better than underground people!
"The fragrant meat rolls, and the fairy stands unsteady. In this way, a good piece of fragrant meat can be eaten. As long as one piece is cured for all diseases, even the Level Three radiation area can be entered and exited at will. Come, bid, fragrant meat, White and tender, fragrant meat! "
The boy saw more and more people gathered in the meat market. About half of the Gravestone Town demons were crowded, and the saliva gathered into a sea of acid.
The turbid light in those turbid eyes made him more afraid than Xueliang's butcher knife. He closed his eyes in disapproval and asked his brother for help.
"Brother, save me."
The boy said.
"Do n’t be afraid, Fawn, do n’t be afraid."
Brother said, "You and this butcher said, you will never run-you are so small, there are so many people here, you ca n’t run off, so you ca n’t run away, so can he put the iron on your foot? The chain is loosened, so that the bleeding is faster, the blood will not stay in the soles of the feet, and it is more delicious. If you call him "Uncle", his feet can sell a higher price, he will definitely agree.
"Then, you can hear clearly, your brother will not say these words a second time, and then, my brother will kill everyone in the meat market, and will be able to fight for you for about five to ten minutes. You will immediately find a military back Pouch-Did you see the bald man in the camouflage suit over there? Just use his rucksack to fill the meat market with meat, and then take the third shotgun on the right and the fifth three eyes Pistol, remember do n’t forget the bullet, run to the left, go to the “Old John Car Dealership”, get a modification car suitable for long-distance Mercedes-Benz in the desert, the day before yesterday, “Black Devil Gang” happened to have a very good, old John, modification, should be changed today. I hope it has n’t been shipped yet. All this must be completed within ten minutes, no, within seven minutes, otherwise half of the Gravestone Town will catch up. Do you understand? "
"Understood."
The boy nodded silently in his heart and stammered, "But, but I ca n’t drive, what should I do?"
"It's okay, it's very simple, haven't we seen it with Old John several times, I should be able to."
Brother said, "But ... killing all the people here, I am afraid that it will consume too much of me ... I may ... In short, I will start at the beginning, but you must learn, learn very well Hurry, the road behind you will depend on yourself! "
"What?"
The boy was shocked and gave him a feeling of being empty and helpless. It was more terrifying than being **** on the chopping board. "Brother, what are you talking about, we were together right after we were born, do n’t leave Me, I can't do it alone! "
"You can do it, in fact, you have always been able, your potential is far stronger than mine, but you have not yet discovered it."
Brother said, "In short, do n’t worry about that much. Ask the butcher for mercy first, and ask him to let go of your feet. Remember, the tone is pitiful and helpless. Now, your pity is our greatest. Weapons. "
The boy swallowed hard and looked at the butcher pitifully.
At this moment, the butcher has raised the butcher knife high, I do not know whether it is showing off Blade Skill, or really want to cut the butcher knife.
The boy ’s Brain is blank, and his throat seems to be blocked by frozen blood, and he ca n’t even speak half a word.
"Say, hurry up!"
Brother said.
"Fragrant meat, good fragrant meat, Tongsuo no bullying, fair prices!"
The butcher said.
"Quick, hands-on, procrastination, what are you doing? Chips, bullets, gasoline, engines, body armor, sniper rifles and even armored vehicles, what the heck do you want to say, uncle can afford it!"
Customers say no people are ghosts.
"hē hē hē hē hē hē ! Hee hee hee hee hee hee hahahahahaha!"
The wind that entangled Gravestone Town, raged the entire wilderness, mixed with radiant dust and rancid smell said.
"I ..."
The boy stuttered and his voice was hoarse, and he could n’t even hear what he was saying in the hysterical howls of many customers.
However, another sharp and sharp voice, like a viper, is a hundred times louder than him, like a scoop of ice water, poured into the hot meat market.
The boy saw a very wet hand and gently caught the knife that the butcher was about to drop, as if he had caught the butcher ’s bag, making the butcher ’s face extremely ugly.
Ugly, even fearful.
Then, the boy heard the owner of the wet hand, with a more humid voice, lightly said: "This is my sheep, who said I would sell it?"