Space-time Traveler Chapter 20: The Age of Savage 2
DaDaDa.
Pasha walked into the towering wall, followed by the heavy iron gate falling, as if completely isolating the connection between the two worlds.
The buildings inside the walls seem to be much cleaner and tidy. There are some armored vehicles parked on the walls, and even modified tanks can be seen. The buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, and there is no trash on the ground. You should It is cleaned every day. It looks like a military camp here. Some people wear special mechanical watches on their wrists, and they all seem to have a higher status.
Pasha walked through the gates blankly.
There are many guards here, not all of them are humans. There are also some robots with humanoid appearances. They scan everything close to them with cold mechanical eyes. Once they find any intruders, they will usher in merciless shooting.
Pasha finally walked into a bright and white office.
"Father." Pasha lowered her head and said respectfully.
"You are back." In the office sits an old-faced man, who is much older than anyone Su Ziyu has met here. He may be very old, at least over seventy years old. . The old man put down the document casually, crossed his chin with his fingers and looked at Pasha in front of him. Although his face was old, his eyes were very sharp. With a compelling sense of oppression, he slowly said, "Go to the refuge. The man who came out of it?"
"Hmm." Pasha said with her head down.
"You didn't bring him back. It looks like he doesn't intend to join us?" The old man raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.
Pasha was silent.
"There is not much time left for us." The old man let out a sigh.
He stood up.
It can be seen that he was very tall and burly when he was young, but now his body is a bit bulging, and the old man’s exposed arms have patches of dark blue age spots. He turned around and looked out the window. After a moment of contemplation , Said slowly: "Three days later. You take people to start again."
"We must find those materials."
Pasha nodded blankly and said: "Yes."
A stiff smile appeared on the old man’s face, with a gentle expression: "Go down and rest."
"Yes. Father." Pasha leaned over and left respectfully.
Crack.
The door to the room is closed.
The spacious and bright office was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was a suppressed, grumpy low roar. The old man’s face was terrifying at this time. His originally muddy pupils gradually showed a trace of scarlet, and the thin muscles on his face seemed to have The insects crawled and squirmed inside, his body showed a large number of dark blue spots, and his sharp nails directly scratched out marks on the tabletop.
He was shaking.
The old man struggling to open a drawer under the desk, he took out an anti-radiation injection and quickly stuck it on his arm, and soon his painful and manic groaning and gasping gradually subsided, those non-stop The wriggling muscles seemed to calm down, only those dark cyan age spots became more and more eye-catching.
"The time left for me is running out..." The old man sighed, his expression struggling and hesitant, with a touch of complicated desire.
He looked at the row of anti-radiation injections in the drawer silently, with a mocking expression, and murmured: "Solomon. This is the antidote you found for us, but now it has become a human Poison..."
"What exactly do you want to do?..."
"I will find you someday!..."
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The wind is very cold tonight.
When Su Ziyu went back, he passed through the dark alley again. He heard the whistling wind and the murmur mixed with the sound of the wind.
"hungry!......meat!......"
"hungry!......meat!......"
Hungry...
Meat...
The weird whisper made Su Ziyu feel a palpitating heart, but this time he saw nothing, no one, no shadow, nothing in the dark alley. One thing, but the murmur of indistinguishable men and women continued to come with the sound of the wind.
Su Ziyu felt goose bumps all over her body.
He put his hand on the weapon around his waist and stared blankly at the alley that looked like a huge black mouth. He stepped back step by step until he retreated within the range of the street light. Then he turned around quickly. Step towards the direction of the hotel.
What's lurking here.
Su Ziyu didn't know what the **** it was, but he felt that it was more dangerous and weird than the monsters he had encountered before.
A group of people were fighting there again.
Some painful screams came out from the alley, but everyone in the vicinity ignored them, and some even made noises with interest. The bar is still brightly lit, and the man dressed as a western cowboy stands at the door. He sits on the front of a car and smokes, holding a woman with heavy makeup in his arms.
Su Ziyu saw the thin man who stole his wallet that day. He was standing in the corner of the street with a few people. After spotting Su Ziyu's figure, he quietly lowered his head and turned and went into the alley.
The man's leg was not interrupted.
Su Ziyu smiled suddenly, a mocking expression on his face.
The guards have returned to the fence. Standing on the fence are some soldiers with indifferent expressions. Their duty is to not allow anyone to approach the fence at night, and they are indifferent to everything else.
Several Indians still sell roast mice there.
But the strong Indian is gone. Sitting in the chair is another person. He is drinking and smoking, and the gun is within reach.
I don't know where they found so many mice.
Su Ziyu walked and stopped suddenly. He saw the man he saw when he came back this evening, the leader of a team of scavengers. This man looked drunk and scattered around him. Many wine bottles, he was holding a bottle of wine there to drink, drinking and drinking this tall and burly man suddenly cried.
He cried and shivered.
But there was no sound.
The people passing by all turned a blind eye to this. On the contrary, there were a few black people in the dark corner looking at him quietly, with an expression like staring at a prey.
Like a hungry vulture.
Su Ziyu doesn’t know what he’s thinking now. His thinking is a bit confused at the moment. He walks towards the man step by step, raises his hand and snatches the bottle from the other’s hand, throws it on the ground, and then his eyes are red. When irritable.
Slap!
A loud slap in the backhand slapped.
Su Ziyu threw his wallet over and said with a calm expression: "Is there any help?"
The angry man who looked like a wounded lone wolf froze for a moment. He saw the large wad of banknotes in the wallet. A ray of light appeared in his muddy eyes. He suddenly raised his head and looked in front of him. Su Ziyu, he couldn't see the man's face in the dim light, but he could see that he was very young.
"Is there any help?" Su Ziyu said again.
"Yes!" The man stood up for a moment, and he seemed to recognize Su Ziyu, because he had seen it once during the day, and the drunkenness on his face was quickly fading.
Su Ziyu stared at him and said solemnly: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"Thanks...Thank you!..." The man's voice was hoarse and trembling, he bowed to Su Ziyu, and then left quickly.
A stare of astonishment appeared all around.
The expressions of the people nearby were surprised, and the eyes looking at Su Ziyu were strange. When he turned around, he saw Old Bill not far away. The German man looked surprised and nodded towards him in the distance.
Su Ziyu nodded in response.
Then, he turned and walked towards the hotel. He felt that his thinking today was a bit confused, and he needed to calm down and take a break.
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