My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 1014: Remember this land, it will be your new home!

  From June to December.

  Unknowingly, the heavy fog has lasted for more than five months, covering any part of the New World.

  Under the extremely high humidity, the wasteland will change at will.

  The sky was still slightly bright in the morning, but when it was close to eleven o'clock, it immediately became dark and thick.

  Boom!

  In an instant, it seemed as if the floodgate had been opened.

  In the cloudy sky, bean-sized raindrops began to fall, hitting the ground hard.

  The thick fog began to be diluted, dissipating and dissolving in the air like strands of silk.

  Going northeast along the Tianyuan Territory, in a mountain depression in the dense forest, the rain cloth covering it was slightly opened.

  From the gap, a tired face stretched out, looking helplessly into the distance.

  "Hey Dadong, you brought all the rain in!"

  "Oh sorry."

  Pull the rain cloth forward, Tian Dadong repeatedly apologized, but still focused on the few remaining footprints on the ground.

  That's the direction the migratory team left.

  Before leaving, Qi Jie promised that he would come back to them as soon as he found a suitable gathering place.

  However, less than 48 hours have passed, and under the washing of the rain, the traces left by the footprints have almost disappeared.

  Can they still find their way back?

  "Don't look, they will definitely not come back."

  At the entrance of the cave, another face poked out.

  The twisted sores spread from his neck all the way to his chin.

  The knotted patterns form clusters of frightening flowers, competing to bloom on the surface of the skin.

  "Brother Wei, but Chief Qi didn't promise us"

   "Don't be naive, Dadong." Wei Xianchao shook his head gently, his eyes full of ashes: "Qi Jie is a good leader, but he is not a philanthropist, even if he can really find human beings in this desolate place It is impossible to take our group of patients infected with Hell Flower there.”

  “But..”

   "No, but, come back, don't catch a cold." Seeing the hesitation on Dadong's face, Wei Xianchao didn't know what to think, and suddenly smiled softly: "I was just like you when I was infected. But You have also seen these days that none of the announced treatments are useful, so instead of expecting others to help us, we should think about how we should work hard to live."

  "It's a day to last, **** wasteland, **** game, anyway, I don't have the strength to resist anymore."

   After finishing speaking, his face retracted.

  Dadong opened his mouth, obviously unwilling.

  However, after seeing that all the footprints had disappeared, he finally lowered his head.

  The rain cloth was covered again, and the small space in the depression also returned to darkness.

  Here, twenty-six humans infected with the Hell Flower Virus are curled up in their corners and shivering.

  The infection is the lightest such as Dadong's. In addition to feeling extremely tired physically, the exposed skin has no flowers to take root.

  But the most severely infected people had flowers all over their bodies, and even the skin on their faces was wrinkled together.

  In the corner of the small space, there are a lot of food and drinking water, as well as a fire that has not been extinguished.

  The atmosphere of decadence and despair spread inside, and the groans caused by the pain filled the ears.

  Because of being ill and exhausted, I went back to my corner and sat for a while, and ate two more dried fishes.

  Dadong was in a daze for a while, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  In his dream, he imagined that he returned to the small island in the sea again, and every day at dawn, he would go fishing with the big team.

  There's plenty of food out there, and there's no need to worry about what the next disaster might be.

  However, when he was running barefoot on the beach, the sea surface in the distance suddenly undulated with hundreds of feet high waves.

  Tian Dadong ran desperately, and even called for others to follow him.

  But the speed of the waves was so fast that a group of people rushed several hundred meters and were eventually caught up, and they were photographed high in the air.

  “ah”

  With a subconscious exclamation, Tian Dadong shuddered and opened his eyes wearily.

  Beside him, Wei Xianchao didn't know when he posted it, and was patting his arm lightly.

  "Dadong. Lao Liu, Lao Liu should be dead."

  "Old Liu?"

  Looking in the direction of Wei Xianchao's finger, Lao Liu, whose last piece of skin was captured by Hell Flower yesterday, has been leaned against the entrance of the col.

  At this time, although Lao Liu still had consciousness, it was obvious that his body could no longer bear it.

  The corrosion caused by the Hell Flower virus has caused all his internal organs to be perforated and eroded. Even if he returns to the earth and enters the best hospital, there is no way to treat him.

  In addition, once the Hellflower infected person dies, the virus in the body will quickly spread to the surroundings like spores.

  In order to prevent other infected people from aggravating their symptoms, in the past, if someone was about to die, they would go out and find a place to end their lives.

  This is an unwritten rule, and it is also the last swan song of life.

  "Old Liu has been infected for a few days now, I remember. It hasn't been a week yet?"

  Seeing Lao Liu struggling to get up, he wanted to open the rain cloth and go out.

  Tian Dadong was so upset that he turned his head and asked.

  "Yes, today is only the sixth day, but he had contracted the wind-cold before, and the **** flower aggravated the symptoms of the wind-cold."

  "Is it unsaved?"

   "It's gone, the last herbal medicine has been given to him, but the effect is negligible." Wei Xianchao's face was full of pity, and he sighed: "It's a pity that Lao Liu is a good person. He shouldn't be in hell. It's all because we didn't take measures to deal with it before, let him take care of the patient."

On the World Channel, you can see a lot of chat messages discussing the 'Hell Flower' virus.

  But those who can discuss this thing are almost all players from the New World.

  Most of the news in their mouths came from the aborigines, including the treatment methods, which they only heard a little about.

  In this way, human beings are extremely blind to the **** flower.

  Old Liu was one of the victims.

   "Forget it, I'll help him out."

  "Be careful, don't stay near the place he chooses."

   Watching Lao Liu fall at the entrance for the third time, the people next to him looked helpless.

  Dadong coughed lightly, stood up and walked over.

   "Thank you."

   Supported by a pair of big hands, Lao Liu, over half a century old, struggled to turn his head, and a smile appeared on his terrifying face.

  Picking off the rain cloth, under the gaze of everyone, the two walked out hunched over.

  The rain stopped for a while.

  Tian Dadong first looked at the traces on the ground, but to his disappointment, all those footprints disappeared.

  A patch of mud crowded the ground, mixed with leaves that had been knocked down by the rain.

  He began to no longer expect Qi Jie to bring people back. After all, the jungle terrain is too complicated, how can people who go out return the same way.

  Noticing Tian Dadong's expression, Lao Liu didn't understand.

  It's just that at this moment, he can hardly think of any words of comfort in his mind.

  The fear of imminent death has begun to make the adrenaline rush.

  The faltering steps also began to stabilize.

  The two walked aimlessly, and stopped after walking for about ten minutes.

  From the surrounding scenery, there is almost no difference between this place and the col just now, it is still a labyrinth of woods.

  "Son, just leave me here alone, you should go back."

   Randomly found a tree root and sat down, Old Liu's face was ashen, apparently he had no desire to talk.

  It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, but in this strange world, it is difficult to find even a burial place.

   After taking a deep look at this scene, Dadong let out a long sigh.

  He wanted to stay with Lao Liu for a while longer, but the footprints he had just walked on the ground had already begun to be washed away by the rain.

  The delay was so long that even he wasn't guaranteed to find his way back.

  "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself."

  The area of ​​this forest is ridiculously large, and everyone has been walking in a straight line for a few days since entering, but they have not been able to reach the end.

  On the way back, Dadong lowered his head, habitually swiping the game panel to dispel the fear of being in an unfamiliar place.

  Recently, there has been more and more information discussing the best landing point in the New World, and everyone is asking where there is a strong human gathering place to form a group.

  Among them, there are also many human forces attached to the aborigines, playing the banner and recruiting people without restriction.

  But just like before, no one knows if this is phishing law enforcement, and there is still too little information to believe!

  "Damn nickname, it makes it easier for those with ulterior motives to hide."

  Seeing that a person who has the Hellflower virus does not need to be quarantined, but only needs to drink more hot liquid food, and the information that can be easily survived by relying on immunity, Dadong uttered angrily.

  However, at this moment, his forward steps suddenly stopped, and his feet splashed muddy water in a small hole.

  Thinking stopped abruptly.

  Under a small tree not far away, a vague but still visible footprint appeared in the field of vision.

  The footprints are heading north, just opposite to the direction of the depression.

  But there is the place that Lao Liu chose for himself.

  "Great, are there other strangers in this woods?!"

  The excitement of seeing a stranger welled up in his heart, and after only thinking for a few seconds, Dadong resolutely chased in the direction of his footsteps.

   Actually, there is nothing to hesitate.

  Humans infected with **** flowers are basically equivalent to being sentenced to death.

  Especially after seeing Lao Liu's tragic situation just now, Dadong is even more unwilling to give up the hope of surviving.

  In the frantic pursuit, physical strength began to drain rapidly.

  But looking at the more and more clear traces under his feet, Dadong was unwilling to give up even if his chest started to ache after panting.

  Finally, after turning around two trees, the footprints disappeared.

   But at the same time, a handful of icy objects pressed against his back.

  "Are you looking for me?"

   Tian Dadong, who was being held back, tensed all over, subconsciously glanced at his back from the corner of his eye.

   It really was a gun, a shiny black rifle.

  "I saw footprints, I am a human being, and I am also a human being from the earth."

  "Are you infected with Hellflower?"

  "Yes" Dadong smiled bitterly, just about to explain something.

  But what he didn't expect at all was that the other party took away the cold object.

  "You are not the one Qi Jie left behind, are you?"

  "Qi Jie? Did he find the gathering place and come back to save us?"

   Dadong was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the other party.

  But at this time, the man with the gun had already lowered his head, picked up the communicator on his waist and started talking.

  After a few words, he raised his masked head and nodded slightly.

  "You are lucky, lad."

  "Tianyuan Territory will shelter any human from Earth."

   "Remember this land, it will be your new home!"

  The refugees who contracted the wind and cold were not taken to live in the village immediately.

  The temporary camps that were previously built at the place where the red spider caravan camped were cleared out and became their temporary camps.

  As a temporary residence, there is not much decoration here, it is still Datongpu.

  But for people who have been wandering for more than a month and live in the wild every day.

  It's so comfortable here, the dry ground seems to have been exposed to the sun for many days, and the bedding also smells of sunshine.

  The raging fires were lit in the four corners of the room, and the humidity quickly dropped to only 70%.

  "Isn't this really a dream, we found the human gathering place so easily and simply?"

  "My God, if it's a dream, I hope this dream won't wake me up."

  "This place is too extravagant, please touch it quickly, these beddings are all new!"

  “It’s unbelievable that they have such an exaggerated assault truck, I feel like we’ve crossed again.”

  "Damn it, I wouldn't go to the deep sea and come directly to the New World before I knew it."

  Qi Jie led a few people and followed the team to find the discarded infected people, and the rest of the refugees were all brought here.

  The sound of discussion has not stopped since coming in.

  A group of people cautiously touched here and looked there, their faces were full of curiosity and excitement.

  Compared to the rumors on the World Channel, the extremely advanced aboriginal cities and gathering places.

  They prefer to believe what they see with their eyes.

   Here, they not only saw solid concrete walls, but also well-trained soldiers.

  I also saw standard fire weapons and assault trucks with strong impact.

  Compared to the so-called "advanced", this place is not backward at all, and it is also full of strong civilized atmosphere ~IndoMTL.com~ Friends from afar. "

  "Please take a break first, our chef is already on the way, and hot free meals will be delivered soon, this benefit will last until you get a formal job."

  The door opened, and a young guard soldier came in with a smile.

  Looking at the bewildered refugees, he waved the cardboard in his hand, with thick white paper sandwiched on it.

  "My name is Yang Feng, you can call me Xiao Yang, or you can call me by my nickname: Go to the pier and order French fries."

  "Next, please line up and register your identity information in an orderly manner."

  "Remember, don't try to hide it, otherwise you will be expelled from the territory if we find out, which will not do you any good."

  A table and two chairs were brought in by the soldiers behind and just placed at the door.

  For homeless refugees, abiding by local rules is the first criterion for survival.

  But what surprised them even more was

  Free food?

  A formal job?